Setting up a fortune-telling stall: No money for divination?ghosts have to die

The awakened martial souls of human beings all have the attribute of exorcising evil spirits, so they can fight ghosts with revived evil spirits.

If it was a cold weapon like a gun, a knife, or a sword, it would be almost impossible to save Qinglong's son unscathed.

Chen Feng's Martial Soul is different, the talisman itself does not have any physical damage.

"Master! Can this water restore my son's health?" Qinglong couldn't accept it.

If it's that simple, you can turn on the faucet at home!

"Do you think this is ordinary water? This is holy water."

With a wave of Chen Feng's hand, the water polo exploded on the boy's body, wet, "Heaven and earth, the ghosts leave quickly!"

Then there was a burst of purple-black gas coming out of the boy, and his body began to tremble violently.

"Ah!" A shrill and painful scream came out, only the three of them could hear it.

The cry was too piercing and piercing, An Zimo unconsciously hugged Chen Feng tightly, his body trembling unceasingly.

After experiencing two ghost incidents in one night, her heart felt a little uncomfortable.

"Master! What's the situation?" Qinglong's heart rose to his throat.

Chen Feng waved his hand casually, "Hold on, this ghost will run out when it can't bear the power of the holy water."

Although Qinglong believed his words, cold sweat still broke out on his palms.

A full 1 minutes.

The boy's body finally stopped trembling, but at this moment, a purple-black gas shot out, trying to escape.

"One-character spell, net."

A medium-sized rope net covered the purple-black gas.

With a flash of light, the ghost appeared.

"Master, please let me go, I won't dare anymore!"

"Damn you! It's you who killed my son?" Qinglong's veins bulged immediately when he saw the ghost.

He stepped forward and kicked it, but it was in vain.

Chen Feng shook his head, and said lightly: "You can't hurt it like this, just pick up that bath towel and wrap it around your hands before beating."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of screams in the alley, and occasionally someone passed by, and they couldn't help turning back in fear.

"Okay, Qinglong, hurry up and take your son home, you have to nourish your kidneys, Qi first and blood later."

"Thank you, Master, for your advice! In the future, only Master of the Azure Dragon Gang will follow suit!"

Chen Feng frowned, waved his hands and said, "No need, let's talk about it after you have cleaned up the Qinglong Gang and done enough good deeds."

Qinglong didn't say much anymore, and quickly left with his son in his arms.

"Zimo, if you're scared, go home first."

Seeing that the ghost was subdued, An Zimo let go of Chen Feng's body long ago.

Now she is not afraid anymore, "I want to see you finish the next thing before going home."

Chen Feng shook his head helplessly before approaching the ghost.

The other party has been beaten by Qinglong until his nose and eyes are swollen, and the ghost is more like a ghost.

"Great...Master! Please spare me! It's not easy to be a ghost these days!"

"Anyone who accidentally encounters the Slaying Evil Team will lose his life!"

Chen Feng didn't speak, he was using fortune-telling to spy on the ghost's life story.

This is a person who is idle. He started a business because of a friend who cheated him before, but he suffered a big loss, and it was difficult to maintain food and clothing.

Then he simply stole something on purpose and went to jail to make a living.

He went in again after he came out, and even the police stations in some small places directly refused to accept him, so he was transferred to a cell in Lingnan City.

"You are not destined to be rich, but you are doomed to be poor all your life. It is really sad."

"But at least you haven't violated the bottom line of morality. Give me a fine ghost bead and let's go."

Exploding ghost beads from ghosts also needs to pay attention to probability. If you kill them directly, you may not be able to explode.

The ghost sneered and said, "Master! If I condense high-quality ghost beads, I will become very exhausted. Can I change them to ordinary ghost beads?"

"Then do you want ghost life or high-quality ghost beads? Don't bargain with me."

Chapter 40 Let me respond to the street stall economy. The ghost can only condense a high-quality ghost bead and hand it to Chen Feng. Keeping the ghost's life is the most important thing.

It is not as strong as Su Qin, one is already very good.

"Master Chen, can you teach me how to fight ghosts?"

An Zimo looked at Chen Feng with admiration.

It's a pity that she is already 25 years old, and the chances of awakening her martial soul at the age of 20 like Chen Feng are very slim.

"Zimo, you are already the daughter of a big group, and you have the wealth that countless people want.

Let's focus on business, becoming the richest man in the world is much more interesting than fighting ghosts. "

An Zimo curled his lips, watching Qinglong fight ghosts just now was really enjoyable.

The two separated, and Chen Feng returned home and began to absorb three fine ghost beads.

Feeling the pure and rich aura pouring into his body again, he felt very comfortable all over his body.

After absorbing the three high-quality ghost beads, his cultivation base has also been raised to the eight-star black iron.

The dantian in the abdomen obviously felt a sense of swelling, which is the proof of the increase in the total amount of spiritual energy.

"There are still 3700 magical points, so let's just raise the fighting skill to LV100. LV65 looks a bit weird."

[System prompt: Fighting skills have been upgraded to LV100, which has reached the highest level, rewarding 2000 magic points]

[Trigger a lucky event, buy a welfare lottery ticket tomorrow and get a four-digit bonus]

Chen Feng obviously felt that he possessed a terrifying power.

He had a feeling that a 10cm thick wall could be blown apart with one punch.

"That's it, let's see if we can save the rest of the magic points to upgrade the Heavenly Dao and Luck Art."

"Tomorrow, when I'm looking for a store in the city center, I'll buy a welfare lottery ticket. It's worth two yuan for four digits!"

the next day.

An Zimo drove the Mercedes-Benz G to the downstairs.

During this short period of time waiting for Chen Feng, countless passers-by would always attract envious eyes.

"Master Chen, won't your sister go this time? I think we can chat with her!"

"Then the girl is going to prepare things for school."

"That's right, school will start in one week, and I will prepare a gift for her at that time!"

The two came to the center of the city.

An Zimo chose the most popular area for Chen Feng.

But there are also many merchants opening shops here, and it is a bit difficult to find a vacant shop.

Coupled with the hot weather and the scorching sun, people's skin hurts from the sun.

After searching for half an hour, I finally found a vacant shop with an area of ​​[-] square meters.

Chen Feng immediately gave it a fortune-telling.

The landlord came over quickly with a big smile on his face.

"Hey hey! Young man, it is you who want to rent a shop.

Your vision is really good, this is the most popular area in Lingnan City, next door is the Commercial Pedestrian Street. "

"Landlord, how much is your monthly rent?" Chen Feng asked.

"The prices in this area are very transparent, 150 yuan per square meter, this shop is about 3000 yuan a month, and then the rent is half a year."

Chen Feng frowned slightly, "150 yuan per square meter is too expensive."

Seeing him counter-offer, the landlord's face changed obviously, and his smile gradually disappeared.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive anymore, this is the most prosperous area, and there are many people who want to rent here."

Chen Feng smiled, "Then why haven't you rented it out yet?"

"That's because I was in a bad mood before, so I don't want to rent it, right? Are you renting it or not? Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"Let me tell you, I have already made an appointment with someone to look at the shop tomorrow, and the other party came with a deposit."

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Landlord, the feng shui of this shop is very bad, but it can't be solved. There must have been many things before.

Anyone who has done a little research will not give you 150 yuan per square meter. "

Chen Feng has already spied on the past of this shop.

The good ones were hit by an out-of-control electric tricycle, the merchants stationed went bankrupt, stolen by thieves, and so on.

All because of the feng shui of the store.

This shop was hit with disaster, only Chen Feng knew how to counteract it.

When the landlord heard what he said, panic was evident in his eyes.

"You...you kid, what are you talking about, whether you like to rent or not, why are you still slandering my shop?"

"75 yuan per square meter, I rented this place."

"75 yuan? Just ask, who in this area is not over 150?"

Chen Feng only spread his hands, and said helplessly: "If you don't want to, I'd better respond to the street stall economy. Anyway, fortune-telling doesn't need to take up too much space."

"Hey! It turned out to be a stick of death. What kind of shop did the stick come to find? You're playing me!"

The two leave.

An Zimo asked very puzzled: "Master Chen, have you got into something again?"

"150 yuan per square meter here is really reasonable."

Chen Feng smiled lightly and said: "The location of this shop is not good, something is being pressed under the ground, causing disasters again and again."

"In less than three days, this shop will be destroyed, even if it is rebuilt, it still cannot escape fate."

He was right that the shop would be wrecked within three days by a drunk driver.

When encountering this incident while looking for a store, Chen Feng also lost the idea of ​​opening a store.

Anyway, there is an official street stall area nearby, and the government supports the street stall economy, so he responded positively.

"Master Chen, are you going home?"

"Yeah, do you have anything else to do?"

An Zimo quickly waved his hand, "No, I just wanted to ask if I want to have lunch together before sending you back home."

Just after she finished speaking, her stomach let out a strange cry.

She blushed slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't even eat this morning."

"Then let's have lunch before going back, we can't leave you hungry."

"Hee hee! Alright! I know there is one of the most famous restaurants in Lingnan City nearby, let's go together!"

Chapter 41 Master! I'm the Old Wang! An Zimo brought Chen Feng to a restaurant a few hundred meters away.

Although it is a restaurant, the decoration of the store is very luxurious.

It fits well with its "Emperor Hotel" name.

"What a tragedy! Master Chen, the business of the restaurant is so hot that the line is already ten meters long!"