I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

This is an elderly fortune teller.

Wearing a fortune telling hat.

Wearing a yellow robe with a gossip pattern printed on the chest.

Yintang blackened?

Bloody catastrophe?

I see that your Caiyintang has turned black and your whole family has suffered a bloody disaster.

but.

Xu Lang glanced behind him.

Still, he walked up to the old man and said, "Old sir, I wonder where my bloody disaster started?"

The old man didn't reply to him, but pretended to count with his hands.

A good while.

Then he said: "Young master came from the south, and the blood was stained on the road."

"But I haven't stopped much along the way, I haven't offended anyone, and I haven't encountered any strange things. How could I be stained with blood?" Xu Lang asked, expressing confusion.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "There are many evil spirits in the world, especially in the wild mountains and wilderness. If you are not careful, you will be invaded by them.

Although you are young and energetic, with sufficient yang energy, you have been running all the way and your body is extremely tired. It is when your body's defenses are weak, and you may be passing through the mountains and fields, which may lead to evil spirits entering your body. "

talking.

He stretched out his hand in front of Xu Lang, grabbed the void, and caught a wisp of black energy.

The black energy seemed to be conscious.

In his hands, there was a constant struggle.

From time to time, a ferocious human face would appear.

This scene attracted the attention of many people.

"Sir, please see, this is the evil spirit in your body. It has already taken hold. It won't take long before it will suck people's essence and kill them."

The old man said, and with a slight exertion, the changing black energy on his hand immediately dissipated.

"Old gentleman, this is too awesome. I have to ask the old gentleman to help me take a look later." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

That's a man with a sinister look on his face.

"I've been very tired recently. I have to ask the old man to check me to see if there is any evil spirit entering my body."

"Me too......"

People kept echoing.

"Old sir, have the symptoms of the Bloody Disaster completely disappeared on my body now?" Xu Lang asked.

The old man shook his head and said: "You have evil spirits entering your body. That was just a wisp of gas emitted by the evil spirits. It is not easy to completely eliminate the evil spirits from your body..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, someone on the side had already interjected: "If it were me, no matter how much it costs or how much money I spend, I would let the old man help me get rid of evil spirits.

After all, life matters.

Money means nothing, nothing can be earned. But there is only one life. "

The person who spoke was the man with the sinister eyebrows who spoke first.

"I also think that's the case. By the way, old gentleman, if you have the ability, please help this young man. What a handsome young man, he can't just be ruined." Someone else said this .

The old man stroked his beard and said: "I adhere to the principle of helping the world and saving people. I am naturally happy to help people.

However, this young man may need to spend some money.

Of course, all this money is used to purchase items to ward off evil spirits. "

With that said, he looked at Xu Lang again and said, "I wonder what this young master is thinking?"

"I wonder how much it will cost?" Xu Lang asked.

"Five hundred taels is enough," the old man said.

When the old man said these words, many people took a breath of cold air.

Five hundred taels, how many years does it take an average person to earn that much money?

However, some people disagree.

This man was the man with a sinister eyebrow. He said: "Five hundred taels is a lot, but it can buy a life. Besides, the old gentleman said it just now.

All this money was used to purchase items to ward off evil spirits, and it was not put into the old gentleman's pocket.

Even if, to put it ten thousand steps back, even if the old man makes a little money, he still deserves it.

Also.

I've heard that doing this kind of ritual to ward off evil spirits is extremely draining of vitality and may even shorten one's lifespan. "

Someone heard this and agreed very much, saying: "If you put it this way, the five hundred taels spent is quite worth it. Only the old gentleman is willing to help, otherwise, I'm afraid his life will be lost."

"I think it's the same thing. Only when you have life can you have money. Spending a little money is nothing."

"..."

Seeing the busy chatter and discussion around him, Xu Lang smiled slightly, then his eyes fell on the old fortune teller and said: "Old sir, I don't have that much money on me, I'm afraid I can only go back and wait to die."

"Young man, how much money do you have? If I can help you, I still hope to be able to help you." The old fortune teller said.

"A copper plate."

Xu Lang took out a copper plate from his pocket, slapped it on the divination table, and said, "This is the money for your hard work. Thank you."

"Young man, don't use your life as a bet for a little money." The old fortune teller advised.

"I'm a very stubborn person and I'm not afraid of death." After saying that, Xu Lang left directly.

The old fortune teller and the man with sly eyebrows and rat eyes are in the same group.

He had already seen it.

His memory is amazing and his powers of observation are great.

He saw each other while eating at the inn.

but.

I didn't notice it at that time.

after that.

When he was out on the street, he felt someone was following him.

But he didn't confront the other party about this.

I just want to see what the other person wants to do.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I met an old fortune teller.

When he saw the old fortune teller and the evil-looking man singing along, he knew what was going on.

Someone must have spotted him while he was eating at the inn.

really.

Away from home.

Wealth must not be revealed.

Xu Lang just smiled at the two people's methods.

Everyone has their own way of making money.

If they can line their own pockets in this way, that's their thing.

As long as they don't use force, I don't bother to care about it.

It's impossible for him to ruin other people's jobs.

After Xu Lang left, the old fortune teller's face was very gloomy.

he knows.

The other party must have seen through it.

but.

so what.

If he wants to "make" money, there is nothing he can't "make".

The one exception.

"Old sir, I've been feeling a little unwell lately. Can you help me find out what's going on?" A huge figure sat down in front of him.

A crunching sound.

I almost broke the old fortune teller's stool.

If you are not feeling well, go see a doctor.

Why do you want me to be a fortune teller?

Looking at this middle-aged woman with a sinister face, the old fortune teller couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Even if I help her read it.

That's just a few copper plates.

I didn't even bother to pick it up when I threw it on the ground.

However, he still said kindly: "You have eaten too much meat. Just eat less meat."

"Old sir, you are really amazing. Not only can you tell fortunes, but you can also see doctors. The doctor also said the same thing about me. I eat too much meat..."

The middle-aged woman was about to step forward and give the old fortune teller a thank you hug.

Nima.

This operation scared the fortune teller so much that he could only dodge quickly.

They all go to the doctor to see a doctor.

Why are you here to join in the fun?

Just join in the fun.

Why are you bringing your 400-pound body over here?

Old man, I don't like your words.

After escaping the middle-aged woman's attack, the old fortune teller quickly found an excuse to retreat.

The old sow at home has given birth to piglets again.

I have to go back and take a look quickly.