Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"Master Su Tianshi, you Cuicheng people have a problem with your thinking. We were invited here, and we are not jailed for committing crimes. You don't know that I was stopped when I went out today. I was not allowed to come out. I'm crazy. "When I got angry, I stepped on the accelerator and rushed out."

"Hey, Master Su Tianshi, I'm not saying you are sick, don't get me wrong."

"Let me tell you, I took a walk around Cuicheng last night and already found out which restaurant has the best food. I have to treat you to this meal today, so don't push it away."

…

Wang Haitao was rambling for a long time, and then he remembered: "Hey, Master Su, what are you going to do in the western suburbs?"

"Save someone."

"Rescue people?" Wang Haitao suddenly became excited, "Master Su Tianshi, how much do you usually charge?"

"Fortune teller 20, red seal for fortune teller, materials will be calculated separately."

Wang Haitao nodded: "It's about the same as me, but it's not like that over there in Hong Kong City. Master Su Tianshi, you don't know. There's a whole lot of lions over there. I'm just going to see something. Do you know how much to take?"

"Thirty thousand! Be good, thirty thousand!"

"I still have a small head."

Wang Haitao sighed for a while: "Speaking of which, it is easier to make money in Hong Kong City, but there are also many masters there. Generally, rich people choose those famous masters to look after their affairs. Even if we go there, we are just a bunch of people. ”

Su Chen didn't respond.

Wang Haitao looked in the rearview mirror and saw Su Chen holding a gold piece in one hand and sliding it slowly on the other.

Beside, Yueyue sat obediently, looking at the gold piece without blinking, her eyes full of light.

"Liu Xian, what is he doing?"

"Charms."

Wang Haitao stared: "Can this also draw a talisman?"

Liu Xian fell silent.

Hey!

Both of them ignored me.

What did I do to you?

When the car reached the foot of the western suburbs, it was stopped.

Wang Haitao lowered the window and waved excitedly to Ah Qing in the distance.

"Officer, officer, it's me!"

Ah Qing trotted over, recognized Wang Haitao, and was surprised: "Master Wang, you..."

Before he could even ask, he caught a glimpse of Su Chen still drawing talisman in the back seat. He got up angrily and gave the person who blocked the car a shock.

"Where are your eyes? Didn't you see that Master Su is sitting behind you?"

Then he laughed dryly at Wang Haitao: "Master Wang, I'm sorry, my colleague has no eyesight. You can drive up quickly. Team Zhou and Zhang are on top."

"Okay, thanks."

Seeing a group of people under a tree from a distance, Wang Haitao stopped the car.

Su Chen put away the gold pieces, hugged Yue Yue and got out of the car, and Zhou Ju came to greet him.

"Master, you are finally here."

"Our people have put on makeup and gone to investigate. There are seven houses and three toilets over there. We have looked at them all, but there is no sign of the master we are looking for."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows: "Master?"

Wang Haitao's body trembled: "You... are you looking for Master Wu and the others who haven't come back all night?"

Zhang Ming was confused: "You know?"

"Did something really happen to them?"

Seeing Zhang Ming and the others nodding, Wang Haitao took a breath.

"Last night I was driving around the city and I was stopped. The other person got out of a van. A group of people were very aggressive and said they wanted to invite me to see something. It was a joke. Could I be fooled by them? I fooled them. Just step on the accelerator and hit the mountain villa.”

"If Master Wu and the others are arrested, they will be that group," Wang Haitao said, feeling a little proud again: "No, aren't Master Wu and the others seniors with profound spiritual power? How could they still be arrested?"

"Hey, that's not as good as me."

Liu Xian flashed on his arm, quickly jumped to his neck, and tightened her body.

"Uh...cough cough cough, Liu Xian, Liu Xian, stop it quickly!"

"I, what did I do wrong again?"

"Stop it!"

Zhang Ming and others looked at Wang Haitao doubtfully.

His neck and face turned red suddenly, and he seemed to be holding his breath.

Everyone looked at Su Chen a little helplessly, who had a calm expression on his face.

Liu Xian clamped Wang Haitao's neck for a while before letting go, and said angrily: "Is that what you are capable of? If you weren't driving fast, who could your thin arms be able to deal with?"

"Ahem, cough, cough, Liu Xian, Liu Xian, I was wrong. I won't be arrogant anymore. Why, with so many people here, can't you save some face for me?"

"If you continue to be so arrogant, let alone save your face, your life will be lost!"

Liuxian flashed and disappeared.

Wang Haitao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Chen suppressed a smile and shook his head helplessly.

Liu Xian would be worried about his life when he met such a disciple.

Just as he was about to tell Director Zhou to continue drawing the talisman, Agao and the others came back.

"Captain Zhang, we've made inquiries. A van suddenly went up the mountain in the early hours of the day before yesterday. In the past two days, there have been vans going up the mountain one after another. It's quite frequent."

"Have you seen who it is?"

Agao shook his head: "The car didn't even stop, so I can't see clearly."

Zhang Ming and Zhou Ju looked at each other, and Zhou Ju sighed: "That person should be over here."

"Master Su, you must have used some magic to cover it up, right? Can you find it out?"

"Wait a minute, I still have to draw some talismans."

"Hey, okay."

In the basement.

Cai Zhengqing, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, clutched his stomach tightly and looked so depressed that he seemed to be about to die in the next moment.

Beside him, the grey-bearded old Taoists also looked the same.

Last night, after they made it clear that there was no resurrection from the dead, they were collectively beaten up.

Those people left a vicious message.

"If you can't save them, this is your grave!"

"I'll give you half a day. If you still can't save them next time, I'll break one of your legs."

After they left, they called for a long time, but unfortunately the people outside didn't respond at all and ignored them.

His voice was hoarse and he was tired. Just when Cai Zhengqing was about to go to sleep, he heard them chatting in a low voice.

They were asking who had a magic weapon or yellow paper cinnabar.

They wanted to use magic to deal with the people outside.

At that time, Cai Zhengqing was refreshed.

Yellow paper cinnabar, he had it!

He patted Zhang Qiang, who really had yellow paper cinnabar.

Cai Zhengqing looked at those people who were full of energy and began to draw talismans and cast spells with radiant faces.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the basement was opened, but there was an iron door behind the wooden door.

Everyone was desperate.

The old Taoist with a white beard sighed: "Although the paper figures cut by the old Taoist have spirituality, they are just paper figures after all. The wooden whistle can be opened, but the copper lock will not."

The man in the Zhongshan suit was depressed: "No one came, which means that the psychedelic array I set up is ineffective here."

...

It's really like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, but unfortunately, they all sank to the bottom of the sea.

Cai Zhengqing recalled that he went from hope to disappointment last night, and he was powerless.

This time, there is really no hope!

Look, these people are also silent in despair.

Huh?

Who is mumbling?

Turning his head, Cai Zhengqing just saw his good disciple Zhang Qiang kneeling reluctantly, with his palms clasped together, his eyes closed devoutly, and mumbling in his mouth.

There were three incense sticks stuck on the ground in front of him.

Cai Zhengqing was puzzled: "Aqiang, what are you doing?"

"Shh, Master, don't talk, I'm worshipping Zi Gu."

When he heard Zi Gu, Cai Zhengqing subconsciously shrank his neck, recalled his dark history of almost eating shit, and dared not say a word.

Then there was another burst of anger.

You are so good, Ah Qiang. Zi Gu teased me before. Not only did you not help Master to vent his anger, but you actually worshipped Zi Gu.

Can Zi Gu make you rich, or can she keep you well fed and clothed?

A toilet god can only prevent you from getting splashed with feces when you poop.

What's the point of worshipping this?

It's better to worship Master Su.