Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 910

"Are you too professional and you will vomit blood even if you look at the photos?"

Yu Guanhai looked at the old Taoist priest who looked terrified in shock, then turned around and asked Liu Xu and Feng Jiajia, feeling that the old Taoist priest had acted a little too much.

"Hey, it seems that it's really blood-spraying."

Liu Xu looked at it carefully and found that the old Taoist priest was not fake blood spray. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He looked strange and asked, "I'm curious, how did he do it, such a skillful method, admire it!"

"Isn't it that I want to cheat us? I'm investing so much." Yu Guanhai said with a frown.

"Well……"

Liu Xu was stunned for a moment and said, "It's possible."

At this moment, the old Taoist priest squirted out of blood, shocking everyone around him. Even the gazes of the vendors and tourists were attracted by him and looked at him in shock.

Next to the old Taoist priest, there was a middle-aged uncle who sold a bunch of tattered antiques and a broken bowl priced at no less than 1,000 yuan. When he saw the old Taoist priest squirting blood to the sky, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned and whispered: "This is too much. It's okay. It's okay for gods and ghosts to be sprayed every day. Now he even sprays blood? He is not afraid of scaring the children. These few people don't look fools, aren't afraid of being exposed in the end? However, these young people seem to be rich, and they are not short of money... Six broken talismans sold for 2,664 yuan, and the capital is less than two yuan..."

At this time, Feng Qingyan was also a little surprised when he saw the old Taoist priest squirting blood.

"You, you...no, not a human!"

The old Taoist priest looked at Feng Qingyan in horror, as if he had seen something terrifying. He took a few steps and staggered to the ground. After he fell to the ground, he supported the ground with both hands and was still retreating, his eyes still terrified.

Feng Qingyan looked at the old Taoist priest thoughtfully. Did he really see something?

However, it is not a simple figure that the old Taoist priest was able to draw real talismans, and it is not surprising that he saw anything.

But what does this old Taoist priest mean to pretend to be crazy?

"Master, what are you saying? You are too boring, right?" At this time, Yu Guanhai walked over, squatted beside the old Taoist priest, looked up and down, frowned, and said, "You are too exaggerating in acting, a bit too professional. If you do this, who would believe you?"

"You don't understand, you don't understand..."

The old Taoist priest sat on the ground and shook his head violently. The horror in his eyes slowly faded away, but he still said, "He is really not a human being, I will not read it wrong."

"He is not a human, what is that?"

Yu Guanhai felt that today, he had rolled his eyes enough, and he didn't expect to keep rolling his eyes.

"He is the reincarnation of an immortal, and the gods descend to earth."

The old Taoist priest immediately jumped up and saluted Feng Qingyan respectfully.

"Ha ha……"

Those tourists who stopped to watch laughed when they saw the old Taoist priest like this. This is really too irritating, or is it just talking lies with their eyes open in front of everyone. How thick should they be?

"Master, you're too exaggerating, can you believe it?"

At this time, a young tourist who was watching laughed and said, "I feel that this old Taoist priest is so funny."

"That's right, old Taoist priest, if you do business like this, aren't you afraid of losing your job?" a middle-aged tourist also smiled.

"It's so funny. Even the blood spray was used. Do you think you were acting?" The young tourist who just now continued, shaking his head.

The old Taoist priest didn't seem to care too much about the contempt and ridicule of tourists. He just rolled his eyes and waved to them, "You don't understand, really don't understand, so don't cause trouble."

"Haha, old Taoist priest, show me one to see if I am also a god descending to earth." The young man just now said with a smile and stretched out his palm to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "Don't look, don't look."

"One hundred yuan." said the young man.

"Don't look."

"two hundred."

"Don't look."

"five hundred."

"Don't look."

"one thousand."

"Little brother, sit down quickly. The old Taoist sees that there is a bone facing the sky on your forehead and a light of spirit in your eyes. It is the reincarnation of an immortal. The god descends to earth. I finally wait for you!" The old Taoist priest became extremely enthusiastic in an instant.

At this time, Yu Guanhai, Liu Xu and others almost fell to the ground when they heard this, and couldn't help but look at the old Taoist priest in a daze. Even Li Jing couldn't help laughing out loud. He was so shameless and had a thick face that he actually repeated what he said to Feng Qingyan in front of them.

"Don't move! Although I have revealed the secrets of heaven and disasters are inevitable, you are one in a million, which is my destiny. Even if I want to take great danger, I will show you the full picture!" The old man continued, with a solemn look on his face.

"Ha ha……"

When the old Taoist priests were talking, the people around him laughed crazy, and Yu Guanhai vomited blood. You sister, are you shameless? Is there anyone who is a charlatan like this? You can't just say these two sentences.

The old Taoist priest repeated the same trick and carefully observed the young man.

As time passed little by little, the old Taoist priest still had no other movement, and some tourists dispersed a little bit when they saw the boredom.

"Why don't you spit blood?"

The young man was a little impatient and asked a little depressed.

"Why do you want to spit blood?" the old Taoist priest asked in confusion, and his fingers kept pinching.

"Didn't he spit blood when he saw him?" The young man pointed to Feng Qingyan, "I just wanted to see how you spit blood."

"Oh, blood spray! Wait, I'll prepare first."

The old Taoist priest immediately turned around and tinkered behind the stall.

It took only a dozen seconds to see him walk forward, look at the young man, count on his fingers, and then bleed up to the sky.

His face was ashes, his eyes were terrified, and he was extremely realistic.

"Haha, old Taoist priest, you don't become an actor, it's a loss to the entertainment industry..."

Everyone around was laughing crazy. This old Taoist priest was so funny, so weird, and too terrifying.

The middle-aged uncle selling antiques next to him looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion. How did the old Taoist priest become nervous today? Even though he knew that others were playing with him and teasing him, he would deliberately meet him...

Making money is not easy!

The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but shake his head and took the opportunity to pull some tourists who didn't understand to come to his antique stall.

"Haha, I'm squirting well, I'll give you a thousand yuan." The young man did not break his promise and took out a thousand yuan for the old Taoist priest.

"I really give it to you, it's too stupid." The onlookers said.

"That's right, he's obviously lying to others, so he'll give it all." An old lady said in confusion.

After receiving the money, the old Taoist priest immediately smiled, the dead gray on his face disappeared, the horror in his eyes disappeared, and he waved to the surroundings and said, "You don't understand, you really don't understand..."

"Watch the sea and help me give me the hexagram gold."

I kept looking at Feng Qingyan next to me and said to Yu Guanhai.

At this time, Yu Guanhai quickly stopped him, looked at Feng Qingyan and said, "You don't have a fever, do you give me all this?"

"How can I not give the hexagram gold?" Feng Qingyan smiled.

"It's up to you, I've been cheated for more than 2,000 yuan anyway, just think it's a good show." Yu Guanhai was too lazy to say anything, so he paid for it again.

At this time, the old Taoist priest collected the money handed over by Yu Guanhai, glanced at Feng Qingyan who had slowly walked away, and seemed to be a little distracted. After returning to his senses, he whispered: "Little brother, since you pay for the money every time, I will give you a message. You must follow him all your life, you will definitely not be wrong."

Yu Guanhai rolled his eyes.

"Oh, I've watched two scenes, but you still don't understand..."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, his eyes still falling on Feng Qingyan.

...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next