Fortune Teller Master

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Array talisman. Zhang Qidou sneered: But it doesn't seem to be very easy to use.

The shop owner's face was very ugly. He stared at a few people for a while, and his eyes finally fell on Lin Qingyin: Just now you were the only one who turned this shop around. You broke my formation.

That's also called a formation? Lin Qingyin curled her lips: This is too simple, I didn't even step on it hard.

Chapter 77 (Catch bugs)

Hearing Lin Qingyin's disdainful words, Fatty Wang couldn't help but let out a puchi, and immediately flushed the shopkeeper's angry old face, looking a little embarrassed.

Lin Qingyin glanced at him, turned her head and said to Zhang Qidou, Master Zhang, if the formation I gave him broke, we have to compensate him a little bit, why don't you show him a picture for free.

Zhang Qidou carefully looked at the black face of the shopkeeper and said solemnly: I see that your eyebrows are erect, your eyes are red, and your cheeks are dark. There must be a big disaster.

Shopkeeper: ... nmp!

Lin Qingyin nodded: Only half of it is not comprehensive enough, what else do you see?

Zhang Qidou hesitated for a moment, and then continued: This person has a pointed head and a small face, and he will be punished for his entire life. He should be poor and hardworking, but...

Lin Qingyin chuckled lightly: Do you think that judging from his appearance, this person is a person with no room and no ridge, and there will be no shops at all.

That's what it means. Zhang Qidou said with a sigh of relief: In addition to being poor, this person's face is murderous and evil. I really can't see a good place.

The shop owner looked at the two of them ignoring their own existence. You and I commented on yourself face to face with every word and every word, and even poked the lung tube and said, and immediately became furious. With a wave of his hand, he picked up a black umbrella from behind and slammed it open, and a black air came out from it and attacked Lin Qingyin and the others.

Lin Qingyin didn't even turn her head back, she stretched out her arm and waved it lightly, and the menacing black aura actually dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone: ...

Shopkeeper: ...

Lin Qingyin looked at Zhang Qidou: Ignore him, keep talking.

Zhang Qidou was scared into a cold sweat by the fierce aura just now, but he didn't react for a while. Seeing Lin Qingyin asking him again, he immediately wiped his forehead with embarrassment: I was so scared that I forgot.

Lin Qingyin shook her head helplessly: Actually, you have good eyesight when you look at your face, but you are a little timid, so why not just break an umbrella? What's there to be afraid of?

Zhang Qidou looked at himself who looked so good, and smiled a little embarrassedly: I am too much of a bow and snake shadow.

Seeing that Zhang Qidou couldn't say anything new, Lin Qingyin turned to look at Han Zhengfeng again, Han Zhengfeng waved his hand awkwardly and said, I can't do this, I don't know much about fortune-telling.

Fatty Wang didn't need to ask any more questions, he could only see the rough and shallow fur, and naturally he couldn't even see what Zhang Qidou couldn't see.

Since everyone knows it, Lin Qingyin simply said it herself: You can see that his seal is red in the black, and then pay attention to the horizontal lines on his face. He should have been a dead man when he was forty-eight years old, but he did not. He has survived and there are traces of fortune, but the traces of fortune are fierce, which means that he killed people to cover his own fate, and also robbed other people's property by the way. Lin Qingyin turned her head and looked at it. The shopkeeper glanced: You said what I said was right?

The shop owner looked at Lin Qingyin with trepidation, and some dark lips let out a yin laughter: I didn't expect you to be young, but your eyesight is quite good.

Not only do I have good eyesight, but also my ability is good. Lin Qingyin had a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth: Murdering and killing your life doesn't mean you can sit back and relax. They came up with a method of stealing their souls and turning them into evil spirits. They used the curiosity of young people to sell some strange things out, and then used these things to forcibly detain their souls. When you were in unbearable pain, use these souls to absorb the inside of your body. Damn, am I right?

The shop owner looked at Lin Qingyin and squinted: I see, you are here for that kid the day before yesterday, right? It's a pity that it's too late, he's already gone.

Wei Cheng, who had been standing at the back, immediately turned red, and he screamed and was about to rush up to fight the shopkeeper. Without Lin Qingyin's instructions, Fatty Wang stepped forward and hugged Wei Cheng, whispering in his ear: Mr. Wei, calm down, you trust our little master. The little master said that your son's soul is fine, then It must be all right!

Wei Cheng gasped and looked at the shopkeeper, but obediently did not struggle any more.

You can be fooled by others, forget about me! Lin Qingyin stepped forward and put her hand in front of him

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