Live fortune-telling: Friends of the water, you are a bit fancy!

Dao Tianji and Lin Fan carried the coffin together and walked out of the place of great evil.

Xiaodaotong followed behind them step by step.

fine!

Xiao Tuantuan breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of joy flashed across her face. Sure enough, Master Lin is the most powerful. Such a small matter is not a trouble to Master Lin at all.

"Martial Nephew, your Evil Transformation Talisman is a bit strong."

Dao Tianji said in a low voice: "Thirty evil spirit talismans, help me block ninety percent of the evil energy."

"If it wasn't for the transformation talisman, I would have been seriously injured if I didn't die."

When the evil spirit rushed out.

Thirty evil spirit talismans dissolved the evil spirit, and now all the evil spirit talismans disappeared in ashes.

"So-so." Lin Fan said modestly.

Both of them have good physical strength, and they can walk like flying when lifting the coffin, without slowing down at all.

Ma Jin trotted over quickly and asked, "You two masters, do you need our help?"

Lin Fan said bluntly, "You are not strong enough."

Normally, six strong men could barely lift the coffin.

Ma Jin smiled awkwardly, and after being rejected by Lin Fan, he could only follow behind and walk down the mountain together.

At the same time, the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun shines on the earth.

So busy all night?

Ma Jin and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. They always felt that time passed very slowly, and they never thought that ten hours would pass.

The mountain road is difficult to walk.

Lin Fan and Dao Tianji felt a lot more relaxed when the sunlight dissipated the evil spirit on the coffin.

They've been at a steady pace.

After about half an hour.

Finally came to the parking place at the foot of the mountain, the hearse was already ready.

The two worked together to lift the coffin onto the hearse.

"Don't waste time, rush to Bagua Village as quickly as possible!" Dao Tianji shouted loudly.

... ...

Matters related to ancestral graves.

Neither Ma Jin nor Ma Xian dared to be careless, they prepared the hearse and driver early.

Under the urging of Dao Tianji.

They all got into the car and drove to Bagua Village.

Bagua Village, at the entrance of the village.

"Honey, you are right, Master Lin is coming to our Bagua Village!"

"If you watch the live broadcast, you will know. He is going to enter the gossip formation. Didn't you say that those who enter the gossip formation will have a bad end if they fail?"

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask uncle and them."

The surrounding villagers nodded. In the past hundred years, countless people have failed. As long as they fail to enter the battle, apart from bad luck, they will die within a year.

"This Master Lin is very powerful."

A woman pinched her waist and said, "It just so happens that we stop here, and we won't let him pass unless he tells us a fortune."

She saw that the villagers had no objections, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a barrage in the live broadcast room.

[Sister Tudou: Hahaha, I have discussed it with the villagers. The master must tell our fortune later, so don't be too envious. 】

[Muppet Cat: Sister Tudou, I didn't expect you to be such a dog! 】

[Lin Xubai: Didn't you say that Master Lin is short on time, you will delay time like this! 】

[Sister Tudou: I am trying to persuade you to quit. Almost all those who enter the formation do not end well. I don't want Master Lin to disappear within a year after entering the formation. 】

Sister Tudou is a loyal fan of Lin Fan.

She has been following Lin Fan since the first live broadcast, and admires him very much.

It is precisely because of this that she does not want Lin Fan to enter the gossip formation.

Ever since she knew that Lin Fan was coming to Bagua Village, she asked around and got the same answer.

Those who fail to enter the formation, none of them will end well.

In the car.

Xiao Tuantuan took out his phone and gave Lin Fan a look.

"Sister Tudou, it was already dark when I went to Bagua Village. After dark, it will be more difficult to move the grave. You actually want me to tell your fortune." Lin Fan said helplessly.

He understood Sister Tudou's kindness, but his thinking was different from Sister Tudou's.

Although he has never seen the Eight Diagrams formation, he is very confident in breaking the formation.

[Sister Tudou: Master, you can't blame me, I'm doing it for your own good! 】

"alright."

Lin Fan sighed. He thought that the people in Bagua Village, even if they were fortune-telling, mostly asked questions about safety and health.

This kind of question will be answered a little faster.

... ...

From day to dusk.

The sunset glowed against the sky, and Lin Fan and the others finally arrived outside Bagua Village.

When the others saw more than 100 people gathered at the entrance of the village, they were all dumbfounded.

"Dad, judging by their appearance, they don't seem to want us to go there?" Ma Xian asked.

Ma Jin frowned, he quickly asked the driver to stop, and planned to walk over to negotiate with the villagers.

"Old Ma, let me come."

When Lin Fan got off the hearse, he already knew what was going on. Only after telling these people's fortune, the convoy could pass smoothly.

Ma Jin and the others looked dazed, they were not in the same car as Lin Fan, so they didn't know what happened.

"Master Lin, so you are so handsome!"

In the crowd, Sister Tudou's eyes were shining, and her face was full of excitement. She never thought that one day, she would be able to meet Master Lin himself.

"You are sister Tudou."

Lin Fan was very helpless, and said bluntly: "I see that you have even prepared the wooden table and chairs, so you really came prepared."

He didn't refuse, walked straight to the wooden table, and sat down.

This operation made Ma Jin and the others dumbfounded.

They all got off the car and came this way, Dao Tianji asked: "Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

heard.

Lin Fan didn't hide anything, and explained: "The villagers are very enthusiastic. They want me to help with fortune-telling. If I don't agree, they will stop at the entrance of the village and won't let us pass."

Dao Tianji had a strange look on his face. It seemed that he knew too little about this nephew.

Martial nephew has a great reputation.

The villagers in Bagua Village all wanted Lin Fan to tell their fortunes.

"Brother, there will be no traps, right?" Xiao Daotong couldn't help asking.

He remembered what his master said, senior brother is just an ordinary fortune-teller, and most of the time he shows people his face or something like that. There must be a conspiracy for these villagers to ask senior brother for fortune-telling!

"It's not a trap, it's a conspiracy!"

Elder Sister Tudou stood up and said, "I don't want Master Lin to enter the battle!"

Chapter 163 I'm really good!

Sister Tudou is outspoken, and she will not hide her thoughts.

[Muppet Cat: This is a true fan, and I don't want to let Master Lin take risks. 】

[Bajie who is lagging behind: Fans are too enthusiastic, Master Lin is very distressed. 】

[Ping An makes a lot of money: I hope Master can retreat in spite of the difficulties, sister Tudou is also for his own good. 】

The fans in the live broadcast room expressed their understanding.

Only Lin Fan was helpless, he said bluntly: "I'm really good, I'll be fine!"

Hear this.

Sister Tudou nodded and said, "Yes, yes, you are amazing, you are a master."

Lin Fan sighed. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Sister Tudou was a true fan or a black fan.

"Why don't we force our way in?" Ma Xian said in a low voice.

It was already too late, and if the delay continued, he was worried that an accident would happen.

Forcibly?

Dao Tianji rolled his eyes and said, "Only by breaking through the gossip array can we get the consent of the villagers. Do you understand this logic?"

"If you try to break in, they don't agree, and your ancestors still can't be buried on the hill near Bagua Village!"

This is someone else's territory, he thought to himself that Ma Xian was too naive, some rules must be followed.

"Folks, I'll give each of you 1000 million, as long as you get out of the way."

Ma Xian didn't believe in evil, he directly made a condition, and the villagers took the initiative to open a road, and everyone would get a lot of money.

1000?

The villagers present looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect the visitor to be so rich.

"They will not bend their waists for money, and it is impossible for 1000 million to give way."

As soon as Dao Tianji finished speaking, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, watching the villagers in front of him move away to the left and right.

[Muppet cat: Hahaha, the uncle is dumbfounded, 1000 million per person, how can these villagers not be moved! 】

[Ping'an should make a lot of money: It's not against the ancestral precepts, it's just to give way, and the villagers are not fools! 】

[Abai must work hard: Master Lin's uncle doesn't understand human nature! 】

"Cattle!"

Lin Fan gave Ma Xian a thumbs up. It has to be said that sometimes money is of great use.

"In this way, half of your family property is gone."

He really admired Ma Xian's decisiveness, and he gave half of the family property as he said.

Ma Xian smiled lightly: "As long as the ancestral grave can be successfully relocated, even if I have to pay all the family property, there is no problem."

not far away.

Ma Jin nodded, he is worthy of being his successor, and his courage is comparable to that of when he was young.

Sometimes, being too stingy is not a good thing.

"Master, you really can't go!"

Sister Tudou watched the villagers move away, she said anxiously: "The gossip formation is very dangerous, as long as you step into the range of the gossip formation, you will have bad luck for a year!"

"Even you will lose your life!"

Lin Fan was stunned. He didn't expect Sister Tudou to be unmoved. Even though 1000 million was placed in front of Sister Tudou, Sister Tudou still didn't leave, but wanted to dissuade him from stepping into the gossip formation.

This is a real fan.