My uncle is Lin Zhengying

"Ok?"

This time the officer boss finally widened his eyes.

He felt that his acting just now was perfect, but he didn't expect that the sorceress would be right at a glance, and asked quickly, "How do you know?"

Wang Hui said leisurely: "The character is in the mouth, what do you say, my lord?"

"Prisoners?"

"Right! Prisoner!"

The boss of the officer's eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up and said: "Master is really a master, you have calculated everything! No one is bad!"

Then he slapped the fake boss away, and said to the stupid big guy: "Xiao Lu, pull this prisoner out for me and shoot him!"

After he finished speaking, he sat down slowly, his attitude became much more kind and polite, and he began to ask Wang Hui for help in fortune-telling.

About his official luck, life expectancy, wealth luck, and so on.

Wang Hui did not refuse anyone who came, and she was very artistic in her speech, trying to say some imitative and ambiguous words, and at the same time trying to pick up good words, so that the officer was played around, so that he finally left satisfied.

When he left, he also thanked Dade for putting down two ingots of silver as fortune-telling fees.

It was arranged clearly!

Wang Hui was also very happy, and she got up and sent the group of people out of the house.

It can be said that the guests are happy.

But Zhang Jing was a little dumbfounded.

The so-called Master Wang, is this level?

This is clearly a charlatan trick and trick!

This officer is also a complete idiot. He asked someone to help with fortune-telling, and his identity was almost leaked. What a fart!

Although Zhang is not very proficient in the Book of Changes, gossip, and geomantic omen, he learned a little from Uncle Jiu at the beginning, and understood a little bit.

Just now, Wang Hui helped the military officer to do fortune telling, basically all of them were tricks of charlatan tricks, and he didn't see any real ability.

As for the so-called accurate calculation, it is all about the power of eyesight!

Let Zhang Jing go up, and he can still say that he is inseparable.

"This……"

Zhang Jing was speechless.

If this Master Wang is of this level, now Zhang Jing also has some doubts, whether Zhuge Kongping, the so-called number one master in the Central Plains, is bragging.

However, that doesn't matter.

Anyway, he came to Jichuan County this trip not to seek advice from an expert, but just to earn merit points.

According to the plan of the three people in Yi'an County, there should be zombies infesting them in the near future.

Just when Zhang Jing shook his head and was about to leave disappointed.

After sending off a group of officers and soldiers, Wang Hui, who was about to come back to continue to help people with fortune-telling, happened to pass by Zhang Jing.

suddenly……

She narrowed her eyes, and immediately put a hand on Zhang Jing's shoulder, and said in surprise, "Wait a minute!"

Chapter 408 Fortune Teller Vomits Blood!

Zhang Jing, who was greatly disappointed, was about to leave.

Thinking of going directly to Master Zhuge Kongping tomorrow, and then seeing her real level, this fortune-telling Mrs. Wang only knows a little bit of charlatan tricks.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly pressed her shoulder.

Just when Zhang Jing was wondering, Wang Hui said again: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words.

Fellow Daoists, please stay?

She actually saw that she was also a Taoist?

How did you get it?

This sharp eyesight is a bit powerful.

He is not like the group of officers and soldiers just now, his walk, momentum, and demeanor all reveal their identities, as long as they are smart people can guess their origins.

But Zhang Jing hasn't shown any abnormalities since he entered the courtyard. He is completely an ordinary person. He didn't even bring the Immortal Sword Slayer with him, and put it in the room of the inn.

Anyway, the fairy sword has a spirit, and it cannot be stolen. Instead, it can help take care of the package and act as a tool sword.

Then.

How did this Mrs. Wang see her identity as a Taoist priest?

Zhang Jing suddenly felt a little curious.

It's just fellow daoists, please stay. This sentence made Zhang Jing feel weird.

Well known.

In the list of gods, Shen Gongbao's sentence "Friends of Taoism, please stay behind" can be called the most poisonous milk, and he can successfully win the head every time and send him to the list of gods.

"Master Wang?" Zhang Jing stopped, turned around and asked with a smile.

Wang Hui moved her sunglasses down for the first time, revealing her eyes.

Ok.

Not a master fortune teller for the blind.

She changed her leisurely and relaxed expression when she was helping the officer tell the fortune just now, her eyes scanned Zhang Jing's face back and forth seriously, and after a while she said with a little surprise: "Fellow Daoist's face... so amazing!"

Surprised?

Is this praising yourself for being handsome in disguise?