I swept the giants by fortune-telling

Shang Qing suddenly remembered the 600 million that appeared on the card for no reason, "Who made an agreement with you? 600 million just wants to buy my blood, dreaming."

Fu Lianzhi smiled: "Since that's the case, please stay here as a guest for a few days, and then go out after you think it through."

"Hmph, if you don't come out, you won't come out." Shang Qing glared at him, and threw himself on the luxurious big bed in the center of the room, which looked comfortable.The bed in the school dormitory is too hard, and he hasn't slept well these days.

Needless to say, this bed is indeed worthy of its gorgeous appearance, and it is even softer than Shang Qing's own bed. Lying on it is like lying on a cloud, and Shang Qing, who was already sleepy, becomes more and more drowsy.

He raised his foot to hook over the quilt and covered it.The sky and the earth are bigger than sleep, the ghosts on the left and right have no evil spirits, so wait until he wakes up to talk about anything.

Fu Lianzhi didn't expect this reaction. After a while, seeing that everyone on the bed was about to fall asleep, he shook his head and laughed, "What an interesting kid."

He turned around and floated out of the room, and a huge ghost with faint red pupils approached, "Master Ghost King, have you found the person you were looking for? Do you want me to scare him, then poke his eyes blind, peel him off..."

Fu Lianzhi paused with a faint smile on his face, then turned to look at him, "Oh?"

Li Gui was excited, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I promise that he will subdue you in half a day...uh-uh-"

With a faint smile, Fu Lianzhi stretched out a hand, crushed his head, then slashed his body twice lightly, cutting his body into four square pieces.

The ghost was still alive, its eyeballs were hanging on its torso, looking at him in pain and begging.

Fu Lianzhi shook his head and sighed a few times, "You are so cruel, you must be a good person in your next life." The overwhelming yin pressure subsided, and the ghost was swallowed.

After falling asleep, Shang Qing woke up from hunger.He rubbed his stomach and opened his eyes, feeling the yin energy surging in the room, and lazily said: "I want to eat charcoal-grilled lamb chops, sweet and sour pork ribs, garlic choy sum and seafood porridge."

In the darkness, a voice said helplessly: "You are really a conscious guest."

Shang Qing turned over and continued: "I want black tea for drinking, and mango and strawberry for fruit after dinner."

After a while, the lights in the room were brightly lit, and a stupid kid brought up steaming meals, no more, no less, exactly what Shang had counted.

Shang Qing drank a bowl of delicious and sweet seafood porridge first, his hungry stomach was soothed, he let out a long and comfortable sigh, and began to feast on it.

Fu Lianzhi stood beside him, and thoughtfully said: "How does it taste? Do you want to consider cooperation?"

Shang Qing's left ear went in and out of his right ear, while his eyes stared at the yin energy around the opponent.He found that where Fu Lianzhi's yin qi rolled over, the bones and fruit cores he had left after eating were gone... This yin qi is so easy to use, much better than the vacuum cleaner used by the servants at home.No wonder the room looked unoccupied, but it was spotlessly clean!

After eating and drinking enough, Shang Qing walked around the room.This is a suite covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters, fully furnished and luxuriously decorated, as well as a projector and discs.

He randomly took out a video and stuffed it in, turned off the light, and a picture appeared on the white wall.

Fu Lianzhi looked curiously, "Are all the kids these days so courageous?"

Shang Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa, stretched out his hand and grabbed his Yin Qi, "Can you dissipate this Yin Qi?"

Fu Lianzhi: "What does it look like?"

Shang Qing: "It's scattered all over the room, like a haunted ghost!"

Fu Lianzhi readily agreed, anyway, his yin energy could not be gathered together, and when he relaxed for a while, it leaked out, and the room was immediately darkened.

The horrifying music sounded suddenly, and finally the name of the movie appeared on the screen: "Desolate Village".

Feeling Yin Qi rubbing against his ankles, Shang Qing hugged the pillow and nodded in satisfaction, 4D horror movie!Cool!

Fu Lianzhi laughed, paused, and based on the image of the ghost in the movie, he squeezed out an entity with Yin Qi, intending to coax the child.

This was much harder than cutting a ghost into cubes. He tried for more than ten minutes before he succeeded. When he turned around, the boy had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Fu Lianzhi shook his head helplessly, rolled him up and put him on the bed.

Shang Qing has been "closed" for two or three days.These two or three days are simply the most comfortable two or three days he has lived since he traveled to this world.

He even felt that in order to avoid laziness, he shouldn't have gone to school, and Fu Lianzhi should have arrested him earlier!How wonderful it is here, God can't do anything to give him a job, he can't even see anyone, let alone other ghosts!

Oh, those brats under Fu Lianzhi don't count.

Shang Qing raised his head and said to the dumb kid: "Go and prepare a pen, yellow paper and cinnabar for me."

The kid was obedient, and took the things over in a short while.

So, when Fu Lianzhi came back, the mystic who was "imprisoned" by him was drawing talismans.

Fu Lianzhi was speechless, looked at the little ghost and said in a warm voice: "You just look at him drawing symbols like this? Could it be that you have done enough ghosting and want to lose your soul?"

The little ghost turned around pitifully with his big head on his head, which meant: Didn't you say that you would prepare for him whatever he wanted?

Shang Qing, who was drawing a talisman, sneered, "Do you still need a talisman if you want to make him lose his soul?"

Fu Lianzhi walked to the table, and then found that a large stack of spells had been drawn on the table, and it was roughly estimated that there were more than 100 spells.

He took a closer look and wondered, "Why don't these talisman papers have spiritual fluctuations?"

Shang Qing raised his eyebrows, clamped a piece of talisman paper with two fingers and flicked it lightly, the spiritual energy was introduced, and the talisman paper flashed white.He threw out the talisman paper, Fu Lianzhi dodged sideways, the talisman paper fell on the ground and ignited spontaneously without fire, the blue flame burned up the Yin Qi around it and cleared a clearing.

Fu Lianzhi looked at the open space, and the yin energy around him slowly replenished.He looked at Shang Qing again with deep eyes, this young man... has such a high level of cultivation.

Shang Qing proudly pointed to the stack of talisman papers on the table, "I want to eat hot pot at noon, prepare it quickly, or I will blow up your house!"

Fu Lianzhi smiled lightly as if seeing a naughty child, "This is not good, children can't play with such dangerous...things!"

After all, when he raised his hand, a cloud of Yin Qi popped out, the target was that stack of talisman papers, which meant: catch everything in one go!

Shang Qing also played the same finger, and the aura was particularly conspicuous in this place full of Yin Qi. After blocking the Yin Qi, he immediately picked up the talisman paper and put it in his arms. However, by coincidence, the top piece of talisman The paper was blown up by the wind and floated in mid-air under the attack of the two forces.

Fu Lianzhi moved very quickly, and another wave of Yin Qi was released, which seemed to be able to destroy one after another.

Shang Qing didn't expect this, but he wasn't in a hurry, after all, this talisman would be destroyed if it was destroyed, and there were hundreds of them left and right in his arms.

The talisman paper without spiritual power is just a piece of waste paper, and it is absolutely impossible to block Fu Lianzhi's attack - both of them think so.

However, he didn't expect that after the talisman paper was hit by the Yin Qi, it didn't shatter, but a white light flashed—fucheng.

The gleaming white talisman fell to the ground faintly, and the two of them froze at the same time.

Unwilling to give up, Shang Qing picked up the talisman paper and threw it out. With a sneer, the blue flame ignited, and the surrounding Yin Qi was burned out.It has the same effect as the previous talisman paper.

He looked up at Fu Lianzhi, "Your Yin Qi is weird."

As we all know, Yin Qi cannot be drawn.Even if a mystic becomes a ghost after death, he cannot use yin energy to draw amulets.Otherwise, the world would be in chaos.

Therefore, there must be something weird about Fu Lianzhi.

Fu Lianzhi is also looking at Shang Qing.This is not the first time he has seen a talisman, and he has never seen his yin energy draw a talisman before.To say that his Yin Qi is weird, it is better to say that the talismans drawn by this kid are weird.

Shang Qing looked him up and down, this person's yin energy can activate talismans!You must know that the most difficult part of drawing talismans is the step of introducing spiritual power. Talismans without spiritual power are just waste paper.

Ordinary mystics need to slowly introduce spiritual energy in the process of drawing symbols, and finally they can complete the symbols.Shang Qing has a high talent and is lazy, so he invented the method by drawing the talisman first, and then activate it with spiritual power when he uses it.

But his aura is not endless. If this person's yin energy can activate the talisman, wouldn't it be equivalent to having a talisman charging treasure?

Thinking of this, Shang Qing raised his chin, "You want my blood, don't you? Let's do a business, you activate three hundred pieces of talisman for me every month... no, five hundred pieces of talisman, I give you Three drops of blood."

Fu Lianzhi knew what he was thinking as soon as he heard it, and shook his finger with a light smile, "Five drops of blood a month, the price has increased."

Shang Qing narrowed his eyes at him, "One thousand talismans a month, I also increased the price."

In the end, the two of them took a step back and exchanged four drops of blood for six hundred talismans a month.

Shang Qing took out the talisman paper in his arms, "You activate these for me first, and I will give you a drop of blood."

Fu Lianzhi was not afraid that he would renege on his promise, and with a wave of his hand, the yin energy flowed out, and the talisman papers were flipped one by one, and the white light flashed back and forth, ending in a short while.

Shang Qing counted his talismans like a miser counting his money, and then he heard Fu Lianzhi ask: "Where is my blood?" He had no time to control the other party, so he said casually: "You do it yourself."

Then he noticed a figure approaching, and a somewhat cold hand pressed his neck.Shang Qing woke up startled, "What are you doing?"

Fu Lianzhi pointed to his neck and reminded, "Blood."

Shang Qing: "You still want to suck your neck? Are you a vampire?"

Fu Lianzhi spread his hands helplessly, "Then where do you want to bite?"

Shang Qing thought for a while, and reluctantly stretched out a foot.

Fu Lianzhi looked down at the white and tender feet, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were dark, "You let me lick your feet?"

Shang Qing plausibly said, "Sucking is not sucking, isn't it all my blood? Love or not!"

Fu Lianzhi looked at the feet hanging in the air, they were delicate and fair, as if they were carved from exquisite white jade.If this foot is cut off and used as a collection, people will definitely love it... He shook his head: "Let's change the place."

In the end, the two continued to take a step back and decided to bite their fingers.

Shang Qing sat on the bed and stretched out his left hand.The fingertips of the fair and slender fingers are slightly pink, the nails are slightly shiny, and the joints are delicate and lovely. These are a pair of young hands that have not yet grown up, and they are as beautiful as works of art.

Fu Lianzhi squatted down and held the jade-like fingers.

Shang Qing only felt that his fingertips were wrapped in a piece of ice-cold tenderness, his back went numb, and he glared at the other party, "If you want to bite, hurry up!"

Fu Lianzhi chuckled, carefully pricked his skin, and a drop of hot blood fell into his throat.

In an instant, Yin Qi rolled, and his soul body immediately froze for a few minutes, and the severe pain that would tear his soul was relieved a lot. The effect can be said to be immediate.

However, he didn't stop, just licking the small wound bit by bit, the touch of the tip of his tongue and fingertips was a little itchy.

Shang Qing couldn't help pulling his finger back, "Okay, I want to eat hot pot at noon, you go and prepare it!"

Fu Lianzhi shook his head in disbelief, not licking enough.

Shang Qing misunderstood what he meant, and said loudly: "What do you mean, women bleed once a month and still eat red dates and drink sugar water, I can't even eat hot pot?"