The shouting attracted many spectators from the people.

The customers in the store did not buy talismans anymore and gathered in front of the store entrance.

The shopkeeper came to hear the news and said with a smile: "Young Master, there must be some misunderstandings in this matter."

"My sister is a person who knows the goods, there is no misunderstanding about this!" Chu Shuo was full of momentum.

The shopkeeper turned his head and saw the little girl beside Chu Shuo at first glance.

He is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a slightly round face and a childish spirit.

But her eyes were indifferent and deep enough to see any feelings clearly.

He sneered, what kind of thing can a little girl know?

The shopkeeper pretended to look at the goods and said, "This is not what I sold in my store. Dofutang never sells substitute and fake goods."

Chu Shuo blushed: "You... you bought this from your store!"

"It is hard to guarantee that the goods were changed deliberately by the young master. This store was opened by Master Ling Yuan from Sanqing Temple to facilitate the people, and he was doing an honest business. If you want to extort money, you may have found the wrong place!" The shopkeeper said coldly.

There are many believers in this store who insulted:

"I have hands and feet and I have to get the money off. Get out of here!"

"That's right, Taoist priest's talisman works the most. How could his store sell fakes?"

"Which family is this? Is it because my father is born but not my mother? I am not afraid of angering the ghosts and gods?"

“…”

There are still many words that are unpleasant.

Chu Shuo's face became increasingly ugly.

Nan Li's eyes were indifferent and asked, "Shopkeeper, are you sure this is not the goods in your store?"

The shopkeeper wanted to deny it, but the words were: "It's from my store. For customers who don't know how to do things, I always sell these substitutes and fakes."

Everyone was upset, what's going on?

"Does Master Lingyuan know about selling these goods?" Nan Li asked again.

"Of course..." The shopkeeper wanted to cover his mouth, but the words floated out of his mouth. "Of course I know, this is what the Taoist priest means."

Nan Li sneered, "It turns out that Taoist master, who is highly powerful and highly desirable to the people, actually instructed others to sell substitute goods and fake goods."

The shopkeeper wanted to say some lies to refute, but he couldn't speak anyway.

He had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and he could not break through it. He opened his mouth and said, "If you don't sell it to those who don't know how to make a lot of money, how can I make a lot of money with the Taoist priest?!"

The onlookers were in an uproar.

If they are so dishonest in their business, they will not come here to sell talismans in the future.

At this time, the shopkeeper was already dressed in a good mood.

He knew very well that the little girl in front of him had some skills and did not dare to debate with him anymore, so as not to say too much or make mistakes.

"Give you a compensation!" The shopkeeper wanted to throw the silver note on Chu Shuo's face.

But Nan Li took a step forward, her eyes like a knife, with a deterrent force that was inconsistent with her age.

The shopkeeper shook his body and respectfully presented the silver notes with both hands: "I was obsessed with it for a while and sold fake goods. I also asked the young master to have a large number of them. I forgive the younger one this time."

Chu Shuo snorted, took the silver bill and counted it.

"Okay, I won't bother with you!"

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and hurried into the store to close the door. He would not dare to open the door to do business again in the next half month.

The brother and sister went to another store to buy yellow paper and cinnabar.

As for other magic weapons to protect the house, Nan Li doesn't like it.

On the carriage.

Chu Shuo was particularly happy.

"Sister Six, what method did you use to let him tell the truth?"

"Just one mantra talisman, invisible." Nan Li closed his fingers together and took back the mantra talisman.

After making another hand seal, the Truth Talisman appeared in her hands.

Seeing this incredible scene, Chu Shuo stared straight, wanting to ask for one or two to play with.

"Don't use it for fun, otherwise my cultivation will be damaged." Nan Li said seriously.

Once the Tao they learned was used to do evil, they would one day be punished by the laws of heaven.

After hearing this, Chu Shuo did not dare to ask for it anymore.

He wants his sixth sister to be so powerful forever.

——

Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

While changing clothes, Xie Beihan saw the falling peace talisman.

This must have been put in by Chu Shuo.

He couldn't let his brother down, so he took it with him.

He raised a pond of koi and had to feed them in person every day.

It was a little dark, and he suddenly saw a beautiful woman in front of him, wearing the clothes of a maid in the mansion. He wanted to chase after her and asked her if she would like to be her own roommate.

I never thought that as soon as I took a step, a burst of heat came from my heart.

This made Xie Beihan quickly restore his consciousness. There was no beautiful maid in front of him. It was clearly the pond in the mansion, and he even stepped out half of his foot.

He retreated in shock and looked around, and saw that the maid and servant were in the distance. If he fell into the pond, even if he was drowned, no one would notice it for a while.

Xie Beihan touched his heart and took out the peace talisman.

There is no sign of getting hot.

"Brother!" Xie Beizhe trotted from not far away, "What's wrong with you? I kept calling you, didn't you hear it?"

"I...I'm afraid I'm going to be a traitor." Xie Beihan was still scared.

When Xie Beizhe saw the peace talisman in his hand, he immediately smiled: "When did you believe this? Could it be that I bought it from Duofutang?"

Xie Beihan had heard of the name of Duofutang, "What's wrong?"

"The Duofutang sold some substitute goods and fake goods to customers, and they spread throughout the streets and alleys. Now many people say that the talismans sold there are useless. Brother, I think there is no such thing as a trait in the world. You must not have enough rest," said Xie Beizhe.

Xie Beihan felt that what his younger brother said was very true, and she felt that Nan Li came back from outside. She was a pretentious person and wanted to make her own money.

He nodded: "Then I'll go back and rest first. Remember to let your father check his studies."

Xie Beizhe said obediently: "I understand, don't worry, brother."

He looked at his elder brother's departure back and quickly curled his smile, his eyes becoming extremely cold.

Xie Beihan said this, but when he was sleeping, he still placed the peace talisman next to his pillow to seek peace of mind.

Late at night, a ray of black mist passed through the window and headed straight to Xie Beihan on the bed.

The black mist seemed to have turned into a rope, wrapped around his neck, and tightened quickly.

Suddenly he couldn't breathe, Xie Beihan suddenly woke up from his sleep. He wanted to pull off the black fog rope around his neck, but he couldn't touch it at all.

He was almost suffocating and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Thinking of the Peaceful Talisman beside the pillow, he used all his strength and finally touched the Peaceful Talisman.

Golden light flashed, and the black fog dissipated.

Xie Beihan coughed violently.

But the black fog does not give up, and it is still hitting again and again. Every time the peace talisman protects each other, the color of the cinnabar on the talisman will become dimmer.

There was such a loud noise inside, and the servants who were watching came in, but they could not see the black fog. They saw the prince holding the peace talisman with horror on his face, as if he had been hit by evil spirits.

"Go to Anyang Marquis' Mansion to invite Miss Six... No, I'll go! Get the car quickly and go to Anyang Marquis' Mansion!" Xie Beihan shouted.

Soon, Xie Beihan got on the carriage and headed to Anyang Hou Mansion.

However, on the road, the black fog once again attacked violently, causing the cinnabar color of the Ping An Talis to completely disappear.

Xie Beihan got out of the car, was once again wrapped around his neck by black fog, and rolled his eyes.

The coachman and the servant watched, it was Xie Beihan who pinched himself.

Just when they were helpless, a luxurious black wooden carriage came from behind.

The curtain was lightly picked, and a string of peach wood bracelets flew out, just dispelling the black mist.
Chapter completed!