A fortune teller stopped a scholar. At this time, the scholar wanted to go home. He was stopped by a fortune teller. Naturally, he was very unhappy.

"Old man, why are you stopping me? I'm just a little scholar, not even a scholar. I have no money."

"Young man, don't be impulsive. Listen to me. Are you feeling pain in your chest these days?" The fortune teller is a man in his forties, wearing ordinary white Taoist talismans and holding a white flag in his hand that reads "Iron"

Cut off the mouth."

The scholar originally didn't want to pay attention to this "irrelevant", but he had been really having pain in his chest for the past two days, and sometimes he would wake up from the pain in the middle of the night. He didn't know what to do.

"How do you know?" The scholar asked the fortune teller out of instinct.

"The new home you just moved to, your bed is exactly the length of a coffin, which is in danger of your life. If you continue to live there, you will meet King Yama soon. If you go back and buy a good coffin and place it next to your bed,

If you throw your old bedding in at midnight this month, you will not only get rid of this disaster, but also gain official wealth. If you do as I say and get your wish, remember to come here to find me, I am still here.

Wait for you."

Out of instinct, the scholar went back and did what the fortune teller told him. As a result, he won the Jinshi. In the next few years, his official career was smooth. Five years later, he was promoted to a senior official. Before he took office and went to Beijing, he went to see the fortune teller. Sure enough,

Saw the fortune teller.

"Sir, sir, you gave me what I wanted. How can I thank you?"

"Hahaha." The fortune teller laughed, "I owed you a debt in my last life, and I should pay it back to you in this life. You are welcome. And I will give you a better gift. You just need to take more small roads on your way to office."

If you take the official path, you will know what a good gift I am talking about."

The scholar thanked her profusely and left. Later, he followed the fortune teller's instructions and unexpectedly met a homeless woman. The woman was so beautiful that the scholar couldn't help but be tempted, so he took her back to the mansion and later became his wife.

However, the good times did not last long. After fifteen years, the woman's appearance became old and she was disliked by the scholar. The scholar secretly ordered someone to kill the woman. Unexpectedly, the news of the scholar's murder of his wife was spread out.

The scholar was afraid that both his black hat and his life would be in danger, so he went to see the fortune teller again.

"Sir, since you said you owed me a debt in your last life, can you help me again? Help me this time, and I will teach you how to enjoy the glory and wealth."

The fortune teller nodded and said: "There is a Qiankun Cave 10 miles southeast of here. Go there and find an immortal. That immortal is my master. If you find him, he will save you."

The scholar hurriedly ran to the Qiankun Cave. There was a stone monument standing in front of the Qiankun Cave. The stone monument was very big, but the entrance to the cave was very small, only about one foot high. It was impossible for people to get into such a small hole.

The scholar looked in with his eyes, and a red light jumped out. The scholar's eyes suddenly went blind. At this time, a white fox jumped out of the hole and bit the scholar's neck in an instant.

The white fox spit out the blood in his mouth and transformed into a Taoist priest in white. He looked at the scholar's body and said, "Bah! You saved my life in my previous life. I wanted to repay my kindness by removing my daughter's magic power and giving it to you as your wife.

Who would have thought that you would kill your wife and betray your righteousness? You deserve to die, you beast, you bastard!"
Chapter completed!