The Gifted Fortuneteller novel Chapter 3

Every time I heard my father say this, I would nod my head. My heart was filled with thirst. In front of my eyes, the girl who became my fiancee, the girl with big, sparkling eyes, the chicken leg girl.

However, reality gave me a hard slap. After the Wang family became powerful and powerful, they became more and more distant from my family. They became more and more unwilling to come to my family to visit my father. From the first year of the first year, they had come many times. Now, I couldn't see them again.

From the last time until now, I hadn't seen Wang Pingping for two years!

However, I still clearly remembered the last time I saw her. She was beautiful and moving.

The bamboo pole, which had once been thin like a leather bag, had already grown into a slender and beautiful girl. She was wearing a clear, new, beautiful floral skirt. She wore clean white shoes on her slender and well-proportioned long legs. Her exquisite hair was tied in a ponytail, making her look extremely cute.

When she smiled, she was still as beautiful as when she first saw her.

Sometimes, I suspected that I was not a man. Whenever I thought of the wedding that was about to be held soon, my heart would pound.

I would always dream of her. When I woke up, it was the saliva of a pillow. I would always secretly make up my mind that Pingping was my fiancee. I would definitely make her the happiest woman in the world!

In the end, haha! More than two years later, the Wang family never came to our village again.

Father also seemed to realize that he had been deceived. His anger was mixed with hatred, and his physical condition was getting worse and worse. In the end, he was diagnosed with cancer!

I jumped up and down anxiously every day. When I thought of my father changing the fate of the Wang family, I didn't care about anything else. I found the wooden box that my father had hidden for many years and asked my father to teach me the geomancy technique. I also wanted to change my father's fate!

However, my father was stubborn and refused to teach me. I went through the books in the box myself. Every page of those books was densely written, and they were more than one meter high when piled up. I learned day and night, but I suddenly found out in despair that my father was incurable, and there was not much time left...

My father planted a Feng Shui foundation for the Wang family. It is also called a Spirit Gathering Formation. This is the most forbidden secret technique in the Feng Shui Xiang technique. The caster will use the "red meat" and "live soul" as the price to forcibly change the fate of others. He will definitely suffer a backlash!

My father paid the price of his life in order to let me live a better life in the future.

I was unwilling. I went crazy to learn the Feng Shui Xiang technique in the ancient books. I hoped that one day I could find a way to save my father. In the end, I learned all the books I had.

However, bad luck still came on the day I was nine and ten years old.

Father and Wang Li made an appointment first. When I was ten and nine-years-old, he let us officially get married and let Pingping officially become the daughter-in-law of the Li family.

Therefore, I had been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time. My mind had always been hoping for my unmarried wife, Ping Ping.

In the end, before anyone could come, I heard my father's grievous news first.

"Changsheng, bad news! Something happened to your father. He went to the mountain to burn paper for your grandfather. He encountered a landslide and was buried!"

I was frightened, picked up the shovel, and ran up the mountain.

I struggled in the chaos at the foot of the mountain. My hand that shoveled the stone was bleeding, so I dug my father's hand out.

My father was buried in a pile of rocks. His blood had dyed the soil and rocks nearby red. When I saw that my father's stomach was also full of rocks, I collapsed on the ground. There was no way to save him.

"Father!"

The villagers also kept sighing. I also sat on the ground and cried. I felt that all the strength in my body had been drained.

Although my father had suffered from the wrath of heaven, my father had never harmed a good person in his life. The divination master was only obsessed with it. He had never used this method to harm others, and he had never accepted a set of black-hearted money.