Taoist Live: Family members must believe in science

After stabilizing his figure, Wang Yong immediately raised his head and wanted to help Qu Qingfeng, but found that the boy was fine at all.

This can't help but surprise Wang Yong.

Anyway, he is also from a military family, and he has been training since he was a child. Most people would fall to the ground even if they were lightly bumped by him.

Not to mention Qu Qingfeng who looked so weak.

"Master, are you alright?"

Wang Yong looked the boy up and down, and asked in disbelief.

Qu Qingfeng shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and casually asked him why he came here.

After being asked by the Taoist priest, Wang Yongcai remembered the purpose of coming here this time.

Ever since Qu Qingfeng met Ke Shaoting at the girl's house yesterday, Mr. Wang has been worried that Qu Qingfeng might directly link the two things together.

As a result, Mr. Wang's plan was stillborn before it was implemented.

After calling and telling the old man everything, Mr. Wang immediately called Wang Yong to his side.

Tell him straightforwardly that today he must stay by Qu Qingfeng's side every step of the way.

No matter what Qu Qingfeng's needs are, they will be met unconditionally.

After listening to his grandfather's words, Wang Yong felt that there was no need at all, but he couldn't stand up to his grandfather's repeated orders, so he hurried over early this morning.

"Grandpa knows that you are investigating the kidnapping case, Taoist priest, and specially sent me to assist you."

Although Wang Yong didn't know much about human relationships, he also knew that he couldn't be so straightforward, so he directly stated the purpose of coming this time, found an excuse, and made a detour.

After listening to his words, the young man nodded casually and told Wang Yong that he was going out for a while.

Just let Wang Yong follow him directly.

After wasting time for a while, the two hurriedly walked towards the place where yesterday's incident happened.

Yesterday's incident took place in an open space at the west end of the village. When Qu Qingfeng and the others arrived, there were already some people gathered here.

"Strange, what are these people doing here so early in the morning?"

Seeing a group of villagers surrounded by the scene of the incident, Wang Yong, who was following Qu Qingfeng, muttered to himself with some doubts.

When Qu Qingfeng saw these people, he also felt a little strange.

At this moment, the villagers gathered in front of them suddenly let out an exclamation.

Qu Qingfeng and Wang Yong looked at each other, and went forward to find out.

In the very center of the crowd, a large space was separated, and there was a rectangular table covered with yellow cloth in the very center.

On the table was an incense burner, candles and other cooking tools. Luan Feng stood in front of the table, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and waved it in the air twice pretendingly.

Then, he spit out a mouthful of wine from his mouth, and sprayed it directly on the mahogany sword.

As soon as it came into contact with the liquid, the peach wood sword immediately ignited a raging fire.

The surrounding villagers also let out an exclamation because they saw this scene.

"It's this guy again, he doesn't investigate the case properly, what is he doing pretending to be a ghost?"

Seeing Luan Feng among the crowd, Wang/Yong couldn't help but sneered in disdain, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

The surrounding villagers who heard his words cast unkind glances at him in unison.

Seeing this scene, Qu Qingfeng immediately pulled the corner of Wang Yong's clothes, and smiled apologetically at the people around him.

The surrounding villagers turned their gazes back to the charlatan and ignored Wang Yong.

Qu Qingfeng also warned Wang Yong in a low voice not to talk nonsense, especially not to speak ill of that charlatan in front of these villagers.

Although they knew that Luan Feng was just a charlatan.

But these villagers didn't know it, and they regarded him as a god.

It's not good to speak ill of him in front of so many villagers, as the so-called public anger is hard to offend.

After Wang Yong listened to the Taoist priest's words, he apologized softly to Qu Qingfeng with some embarrassment, and then stepped back and stood behind Qu Qingfeng without saying a word.

At this time, the charlatan among the crowd also began to behave in a decent manner.

He held a mahogany sword in one hand and a piece of talisman paper in the other, and he was still chanting words.

Daotong beside him also followed his movements and scattered glutinous rice into the air.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding villagers stopped whispering and looked at Luan Feng in the center without blinking.

"Monsters, goblins, go away, Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law, scold!"

After the charlatan finished reading a funny sentence, he pointed the mahogany sword forward with a serious expression, and even pretended to tremble slightly with his hand.

It's as if the monster that doesn't exist at all is very powerful.

But although Luan Feng's actions and words were very funny, the surrounding villagers actually believed it.

Holding his breath, he stared at the charlatan in the center, not even daring to pant loudly.

boom.

A moment later, Luan Feng's arm suddenly retracted, and he inserted the mahogany sword directly into a washbasin in front of him.

With the insertion of the mahogany sword, the water in the washbasin suddenly exploded, splashing everywhere.

Seeing the splashing water, Luan Feng quickly drew out the mahogany sword and waved it in the air twice in a decent manner.

It made splashes all around him.

Daotong, who had been standing beside him and sprinkled glutinous rice, also stopped moving.

After cleaning all the water in the washbasin, the charlatan let out a sigh of relief, as if he had just finished a fierce fight.

Afterwards, he wrapped the talisman paper that he had been holding in his left hand on the mahogany sword, and pulled it out forcefully, but there were indeed traces of black smoke coming out of the mahogany sword.

"This…"

When he saw this scene, Wang Yong was stunned, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Qu Qingfeng, wanting to ask the Taoist priest what was going on.

Seeing that the peach wood sword in Luan Feng's hand really had black smoke coming out, Qu Qingfeng's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

It seems that this person is not entirely a charlatan, but has some skills.

Qu Qingfeng thought to himself, turned around and told Wang Yong the truth.

The talisman paper that Luan Feng used just now was just a dispersing talisman, and it was the most common kind.

Only the remnants of some evil spirits with low morals can be evolved.

This kind of talisman can be used for bluffing and self-defense, but it doesn't work at all against evil spirits with slightly higher Taoism.

Hearing Qu Qingfeng's explanation, Wang Yongcai suddenly realized, and looked down on Luan Feng, a charlatan, even more in his heart.

But the two of them knew what was going on, and it didn't mean that the surrounding villagers also knew about it.