"Oh? Is it..."

Seeing Cheng Fan looking indifferent, Ishihara snorted coldly: "I won't cry until I see the coffin!"

Cheng Fan glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you want to have a sip of tea? I see you seem a little tired. Haven't you slept enough just now?"

"I knew it was you who did it! What hallucinogenic drugs did you use?"

"drug?"

The old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this.

"Hahaha! Is it ridiculous for real people to deal with you guys? "

Cheng Fan couldn't help laughing and looked at him with a funny look.

"Will the medicine bring you such a real feeling? Do you want to share with you the smell of eating canned food?"

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Ishihara's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point.

My subordinates didn't know, but he still remembered everything in the dream too much!

"Boss, did you dream of eating canned food yourself? I dream of having big fish and meat every day, and you actually dream of eating canned food yourself? Hahahaha..."

Ishihara slowly turned her head and gave the man who spoke with a cold look.

“…”

The man shrank his neck and shut up obediently.

Liu Feng quietly looked at Ishihara from behind, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes. After seeing what Ishihara did in the water mirror, he was full of disgust for this person.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Ishihara's face remained unchanged and he said in a pretentious manner.

Cheng Fan smiled and said nothing.

The old Taoist sneered and said sarcastically: "What a pity. If you insist on delivering the goods, you might get a medal from a three-good employee!"

Ishihara's face changed again and again. He originally thought it was just a dream of his own.

But from the old Taoist priest's words, he gradually became convinced that things were far from as simple as he imagined, and that there must be some tricks he did not know.

Real vomiting agent? Hallucinogenic drugs? Or psychological hypnosis?

Several possibilities flashed through Ishihara's heart quickly, but they quickly denied them one by one.

It’s not a real drug. The drug has great side effects. It was used to torture confessions, causing the taker to lose himself in a state of physical and mental collapse, and induce the information in the subconscious.

But at this time, Ishihara's physical condition was in good condition, his logical thinking was normal, and there was no abnormality at all. It was absolutely impossible for him to use this type of drug.

It is not impossible to hallucinogenic drugs, but they are often accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness and will cause a split headache afterwards.

Ishihara has seen people who went crazy after sucking contraband, and she is quite familiar with their symptoms, and she has no similar situation on her body.

What's more, how did the Taoist priest know what he saw in his hallucination?

After Ishihara denies it one by one, he turns his doubts to the last option - hypnosis.

For Ishihara, this is the only logical option that makes sense and is logical.

After all, Ishihara is a person from a top university. Compared with the illusory gods and ghosts, he is more willing to believe that he was secretly anesthetized by someone with drugs, and then he performed a series of hypnotic hints and entered the situation preset by the other party.

Thinking of this, Ishihara's mouth raised a curve.

According to the information, this kid who inherited his parents' Taoist temple seems to have a medical background.

Is psychology the guy’s reliance?

What are the clear distinctions between good and evil, and the retribution of karma are really just tricks to fool pilgrims. If you hold the heart of the pilgrims, can you do whatever you want?

"What's wrong? Are you scared? If you are afraid, hurry up and get out of here!"

The old Taoist priest was driven away by Ishihara and his group for so long, and today he suddenly became proud.

Ishihara shook her head disdainfully, consciously seeing through the trick of Drop Water Watch, and sneered:

"Old man, I don't believe your nonsense! Isn't it just a little psychology? Since this is the case, those who know the knowledge will hand over this small Taoist temple obediently. We promise not to make things difficult for the people in your temple. Otherwise..."

"I heard that there is a woman and a child in your Taoist temple. If you don't want something wrong with them... Little Taoist priest, you know what to do."

Ishihara smiled viciously and said threatening words in a plain tone.

After saying that, Ishihara raised his arms and exclaimed. More than ten subordinates behind him immediately surrounded him, moving his wrist joints one by one, and walked forward with a grim smile.

"Boy, don't be ungrateful."

"Those who know the truth will take the money and take your little sister down the mountain!"

"Don't run around like that old guy, like a stray dog."

"I heard that your daughter is in kindergarten in the town? She is at the age of innocence. What should I do if I can't find it all the time? Hahaha!"

Cheng Fan glanced at them lightly.

A group of ordinary people, so ordinary but so confident, Cheng Fan was too lazy to pay attention to them.

After all, these guys will not die, and there are more than a dozen innocent and poor families behind them, all pointing at them to support their families. Their families are innocent, and committing crimes indiscriminately will have great consequences.

Cheng Fan planned to try his best to persuade them so that they could wake up and reform themselves.

But the time has not yet come in this situation.

The old Taoist priest sniffed his nose, bounced his booster to them, and fell straight into the mouth of the person who spoke.

"Damn it? Bah! Bah! You old guy, I must make you look good!"

Ishihara stretched out his arm and stopped his subordinates.

"Boss Ishihara?!"

"Get out, don't get in the way."

Seeing his boss looking unquestionable, his subordinates glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely, and then retreated behind Ishihara.

Seeing that Cheng Fan and the old Taoist priest were still looking fearless, Ishihara looked at Cheng Fan.

He teased: "Little Taoist, you can see that you have two brushes. Can you tell fortunes?"

Cheng Fan glanced at him and smiled faintly: "Yes, the guest wants to calculate a divination?"

"Come!"

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Ishihara nodded with interest.

He walked forward with a smile, but he was already thinking about it.

Are you good at suggesting hypnosis?

I will subdue you with one move and ruin your arms. Let's see if you use hypnotize me!

Cheng Fan also stood up from the big stone at this time and walked down like a stairs in the air.

This scene made everyone around him look at him.

Ishihara's subordinates widened their eyes in horror, trying to find some abnormalities in Cheng Fan's body.

"He seemed to have walked down right away!"

"I didn't see any steps?"

"Can it be a hanging wire? But I didn't see a rope on him?"

"Idiot! If you dare to play this trick, you are afraid that you will find it? Most of the time, it is particularly thin silk threads such as fishing lines, which are easily invisible."

"Stop quarrel, he's going to start telling fortunes to the boss!"
Chapter completed!