Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

Bing Po Zhu angrily jumped back to Yan Qing and said she would not work anymore.

[This bead is so stingy, but Mr. Ze Zai is still cute. 】

[That is, Master Zezai can still save people and care about us. Master Zezai is the best. 】

Ze Zai, who was watching the barrage, happily retracted his head and rolled around in his soul-rearing bag.

'Huh, let's just say Master Zezai is the most powerful in the universe. Sure enough, the others are just trash. '

Yan Ting heard Ze Zai talking to himself and smiled fondly.

"If you don't want to work, just go back."

He put the Ice Soul Pearl back into the Qiankun Bag, and took out a new light talisman to activate it.

[...Now I understand why the master wants to wrap it in a bead...]

[Indeed, in this dark environment, such an atmospheric talisman paper is floating in the air...]

[It really makes people look forward to that ghost! 】

[Brother, you are so brave! 】

[Qiao Qiao’s fans passed by silently... Master said Qiao Qiao was safe, but the fans were still very worried. 】

Yan Qing continued to walk forward for ten minutes. Finally I saw light at the end of the trail.

The light of the incandescent lamp had covered the light of the talisman, and Yan Qing quietly took a few steps forward.

The voices of several men talking came from inside.

"Brother, tell me, where could that woman run to the day before yesterday?"

Another rougher voice spoke carelessly.

"Where do you care she goes? After entering these three holes, she still wants to get out?"

It turned out that those two passages had no exits at all.

Even if we return the same way, we can only return to the village. This is why the people inside are puzzled.

"None of these women are as good-looking as that girl. It's a pity that she ran away.

"Haha, you are stupid. No matter how beautiful that girl is, she is already over 30 years old. Look, these are only 14 years old. Gee, their skin is so supple. This is what rich people like to see."

[Fuck, damn, who did this woman offend? She is being sold back and forth every day. 】

[...These idiots really don’t have a mother, a daughter, or a wife at home! 】

[When will all the human traffickers be caught in one fell swoop? 】

"It's difficult. If there is no business, there will be no harm, but people's hearts are... unpredictable. There are always people doing illegal things behind the scenes."

Yan Qing glanced at the barrage and replied.

[Damn it, destroy it! Ahhhhh! 】

[Calm down, these people are lucky to meet the master. 】

[Society is so dark, we always need to know the truth. 】

At this time, a woman suddenly started crying.

"Please, please let me go. I... I just had an ectopic pregnancy and had my fallopian tubes cut. I can't have a baby. I'm worthless."

"Please, please!"

One woman began to cry, and the remaining silent women seemed to be aroused and started sobbing. Suddenly, the entire basement was filled with the sounds of sobbing and crying.

The camera was moved to the front by Yan Qing.

Several bald men, holding whips and sticks in their hands, sat on chairs and heard the women crying.

They smiled at each other, as if this was music that made them happy. After listening for a while, he started to get impatient and stood up.

Pick up the whip and hit the woman.

The raised whip could not fall down, and everyone could only see the person holding the whip blushing.

There seemed to be a resistance preventing him from fighting.

"A majestic Chinese man of seven feet, with swords, guns, whips and sticks is no match for him, but here he is facing weak women and children."

Yan Qing walked out of the trail and looked at the men present with an indifferent expression.

"Fuck, why did the nun come in!"

[Oh, damn, this is a Taoist nun! Can you speak? 】

[Have you ever seen such a beautiful nun? ! ! 】

[Where is the point of your obsession? 】

[Because nuns are Buddhist! 】

Yan Qidu does not mind the name. Any name is just a representation and cannot change the essence of the thing being called.

"Where did you hide the actress you captured a few days ago?"

There is no Qiaoqiao aura here. The one with the strongest Qiaoqiao aura is the room above.

"It's none of your fucking business. If there is a way to heaven, you won't take it. If there is no way to hell, you will come here instead."

The bald man who took the lead held a watermelon knife in his hand and pointed it at Yan Qing.

"Qiangzi, go tie her up."

Then I heard crying in my ears, and the bald head was swinging a knife around.

"Stop fucking crying, there's no fucking use in crying! If I put my words here today, you will all be betrayed!"

[Oh no, I’m so arrogant. 】

[Death is imminent, yet it’s so fierce! 】

Yan Qing looked at the bald man and thought of the group of people in Burma and Matai, who were equally inhumane and vicious.

She had no intention of dealing with them. Before the strongman even got close to her, she heard Yan Qing reciting a spell.

"The mountains in front and behind are blocked by water, and dragons and tigers are approaching from the left and right. I obey the laws of the Heavenly Lord who protects the way, and it is determined!"

Qiangzi was unable to move for an instant, and the few remaining people were all frozen in place.

With a wave of one hand, the ropes on the imprisoned women automatically broke.

Suddenly being released, the women suddenly stopped crying and looked at Yan Qing.

"This...is this an encounter with a god?"

There were several underage girls at the scene with varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, but they couldn't care less about the pain at this time.

The eyes that were covered with a layer of gray mist in the darkness suddenly lit up and looked at Yan Qing.

"Sister, are you a cultivator?"

[Don’t say it, really don’t say it, it seems that the master is really a cultivator? 】

[Should it not count? Are cultivators regulated by Taoism? 】

[Anyway, it’s not Buddhism, so it should be Taoism, right? 】

Yan Qing took out a box of ointment, squatted down, and applied it on their wounds.

"Why do you ask?"

"Because it's written like this in the book, my sister must be a long-range mage. She can immobilize bad guys by chanting spells."

"Ha~"

Yan Qing gave a rare sincere smile.

"What you said makes some sense. I am Yan Qing from the Tianshi Sect."

"Yan Qing?"

They didn't know who Yan Qing was, but at this moment, the word Yan Qing took root in their hearts.

"Can you leave by yourself? If you can, follow me and I will take you out."

The outside should have been controlled by now.

The call she made just now was to Zhao Wei, who told him to contact his nearby comrades to come over.

"Yes, we left with each other's support. Sisters, we can go out, we can go home, and there is hope for the future! Come on, stand up, help each other stand up."

A woman with a scar on her face stood up with difficulty, pulling up the women around her and encouraging everyone.

"Sister Mage, what should we do with these bad guys?"

A girl asked suddenly.

The women, who were dazzled by the joy of rescue, were reminded that for a moment, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the frozen men with hatred.

"What are you looking at? You're lucky. I'll see if you can get out."