A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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Upon hearing this, Village Chief Min walked to the tombstone with his crutches, tremblingly took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and magnified each word on the tombstone.

　　After confirming.

　　He looked up and said, "Master, why do you say that? This is indeed the grave of a good friend."

　　As he spoke, he slowly bent down and touched the names under the tombstone. "Look, there are also the names of Xiaohui's parents. There's no mistake."

　　The people in Minjia Village initially thought that Chu Yuening might have some abilities, but now they see people pointing at the Min family's grave and saying that it is not Grandpa Min who is buried there.

　　They were all a little angry.

　　After all, when Min Liangpeng passed away, people from the same village all helped.

　　"Little sister, we carried the coffin together when Grandpa Min was buried. Just because you say it's not true, then it's not true?"

　　"What the hell is wrong? If you are young and don't understand things, don't act like a master."

　　"You are not from Minjia Village. Does that mean we don't know Min Liangpeng's location any more than you do?"

　　“That’s right!”

　　A powerful voice came.

　　"You are talking big with your eyes open. If Min Liangpeng doesn't bury his family, where else will he bury him? You are clearly an ignorant charlatan!"

　　Everyone looked over there.

　　Three people walked quickly from the other side of the mountain. On both sides were Gong Jinzhi and his wife, and in the middle was a Feng Shui master wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

　　The Feng Shui master was very angry, pointing at Chu Yuening and angrily said: "You little brat, you dare to come to Minjia Village to cheat people out of money! Let me ask you, which school did you learn from? Who is your master?"

　　Chu Yuening pressed her earlobe and ignored it.

　　However, Min Xiaohui saw Chu Yuening being in trouble and rushed over to explain but was grabbed by Gong Jinzhi who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

　　"The master didn't charge me much money."

　　"Xiaohui, don't go!" Gong Jinzhi pulled his arm and laughed strangely, "When you brought her into the village, I knew she was a liar with no ability. How can a Feng Shui master be so young? Don't be afraid, your aunt has invited Master Yang, he is much more capable than that girl."

　　Everyone in Minjia Village knows Yang Xiuneng.

　　He is a famous Feng Shui master nearby, and his price for a Feng Shui job is relatively high, 4,000 yuan per job. The price is high, but he is also capable, and compared to the unfamiliar Chu Yuening, everyone obviously trusts him more.

Min Xiaohui struggled, "Master Chu only charged me... 20 yuan, she didn't charge much, she doesn't lie."

　　How could the skinny boy, who was only 1.4 meters tall, be any match for the peasant woman who weighed over 100 kilograms? He was being pulled by the arm and couldn't move even a step.

　　Min Yan and Gong Jinzhi looked at each other and said, "20 yuan is still money. She must be crazy because she is poor to cheat children's money. Be obedient, uncle will ask Master Yang to check the Feng Shui of your house, and uncle will take the money!"