After rebirth, I rely on live fortune-telling to become a group favorite

When the master and his disciples got off the helicopter, they bumped into Zhao Chong and his companions who had been waiting there out of concern. They didn't know each other and almost got into a fight. Fortunately, Zhao Chong had sharp eyes and saw Jiang Tan standing behind them. He asked uncertainly,

"Excuse me, are you Miss Jiang?" Everyone turned around. Seeing this, Jiang Tan took two steps forward, looked Zhao Chong up and down, and nodded at him.

"My last name is indeed Jiang!"

Zhao Chong let out a long sigh, clasped his fists towards the few people, and revealed his identity.

"I've seen your photo on the boss's phone. Now the boss has gone deep into the forest and doesn't want us to follow him, but I'm really worried, so I'm waiting here."

Jiang Tan looked at Taoist Kong Kong, and just as he was about to speak, he heard his master clear his throat. He looked at the several strong men in front of him with his small eyes, "Who among you was born in the Yang year, Yang month, and Yang hour?"

The grown men were confused and looked at each other, not knowing what the old man meant.

Jiang Tan quickly explained, "Who among you was born in October 1984 or the first month of 1990?"

Seeing several burly men in front of him with obviously weathered faces, Jiang Tan felt that his master's question seemed a bit redundant.

Unexpectedly, a man who looked to be in his forties looked around, stepped forward and said, "I was born on the second day of the first lunar month in 90."

Zhao Chong, who was obviously younger than these people, was actually the oldest among them: "I was born in 84."

After a brief silence, Taoist Kongkong pointed at Luochen who was slumped on the ground and asked Zhao Chong to carry him on his back and follow him, while the rest of the people should stay where they were and wait!

Now Ruomu breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for these two people, Lechen would have been carried on his own!

The previous formation had been broken by Chang Liu, so the group had no obstacles and quickly arrived in front of the wooden house. Lechen, who was lying on Zhao Chong's back, looked at the broken doors and windows and couldn't help but frowned!

Taoist Kongkong said with a "tsk tsk" sound, "I told you, Chen, you have wasted all your wealth over the years on my useless disciple. I will tell you about him later. How could this kid waste things like that!"

Taoist Kongkong shook his head with a look of "regret", put his hands behind his back, and walked around the house. Lechen, who had originally just frowned, became completely upset when he saw Taoist Kongkong's actions. He glared at Kongkong, gnashed his teeth, and looked like he wanted to eat Kongkong!

Taoist Kongkong patted the unknown powdery substance on his hand with a smile, slowly walked back to Chen's side, and said with a face that deserved a beating: "Oh, look, this house needs people to live in it frequently, otherwise, after a long time, this house will become brittle. Fortunately, I brought some things to help you, Junior Brother, reinforce it. Don't thank me too much!"

Liaochen's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to explode, but when he saw Taoist Kongkong straighten his back as if by accident, revealing the bottle-shaped bulge on his chest, he swallowed the blood in his mouth and said through gritted teeth, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother!"

Taoist Kongkong smiled and waved his hands, saying in a sly tone, "Don't be polite, don't be polite. You and I are brothers after all. I can't just watch this little house you saved up for half a lifetime to become dilapidated!"

Seeing that the things he had spent half his life collecting were destroyed in just an instant by Taoist Kongkong, Lechen's desire to kill Taoist Kongkong reached its peak!

But fortunately, he still has one last trump card. As long as he succeeds, he will make his senior brother pay back double for everything that has happened to him!

Looking at the forced calm Liaochen, Taoist Kongkong just smiled slightly, turned around and led everyone into the wooden house...

The things in the wooden house were neatly arranged, and it didn't look like anyone had been in. The furniture was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it seemed that no one had been there for a long time.

"Master, something seems to be wrong here!" Jiang Tan looked around. There was no sign that anything had been touched. If Chang Liu and the others had been here, this room would not be like this.

Taoist Kongkong did not speak. He closed his eyes, muttered something, raised his right hand, slightly closed his two fingers, and gently turned his wrist. A mist slowly rose and surrounded him. The air around him began to surge, and all objects began to shake.

As Taoist Kongkong spoke faster and faster, his wrist movements became unclear like an afterimage, and the fog around him became thicker and thicker. Jiang Tan could hardly see his fellow disciples anymore!

Suddenly, with a loud "boom", the entire room collapsed in an instant, and the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the room where they had stayed for a long time.

"It's really you, senior brother. My little magic couldn't escape your eyes!" Lechen, who was slumped on the ground, looked at his illusion being broken so easily and just smiled slightly, as if he didn't care.

Taoist Kongkong slowly opened his eyes. This time he did not answer Lechen's words. He just looked at Lechen meaningfully and shook his head. "Junior brother, those who do evil will eventually perish. You should take care of yourself!" After that, he raised his foot, stepped on the pile of broken wood chips, and walked into the room...

Lechen, who was originally smiling somewhat complacently, slowly lowered the corners of his mouth after hearing what Taoist Kongkong said, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his facial expression became obscure and difficult to discern. Ruomu saw that his master had walked away, and looked at Thirteen, "Thirteenth Junior Brother, thank you for your hard work!"

After saying that, without waiting for Shisan's reaction, he pulled Jiang Tan away!

Seeing that only himself and Liaochen were left, Shisan couldn't help but look sad! Just as he was about to bend down to admit his bad luck, he suddenly glanced and saw Zhao Chong standing quietly by the side, as if he was stunned by the scene just now. He was immediately happy, stepped to Zhao Chong's side, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Lechen, I'm troubled by you. Follow us closely and don't fall behind!" After saying that, he ran out quickly without waiting for Zhao Chong to react!

Feeling someone tapping his shoulder, Zhao Chong turned his neck stiffly, watching the young man named Shisan opening and closing his mouth. He could faintly hear him wanting him to carry someone on his back. His neck mechanically followed the direction of the young man's finger and looked at Liao Cheng who was sitting on the ground. Then the young man ran away quickly as if he was chased by a dog...

Everything he had just seen overturned his beliefs of more than 30 years. He had always believed that man can conquer nature and that everything is in the hands of man. From childhood to adulthood, everything he had obtained was the result of his own hard work.

But now, someone told him that this world is a fantasy, just like what is written in the novel, souls really exist...

"Boy, if you keep daydreaming and can't catch up with them, don't blame me if you die here in vain!"