Pu Yuzhou's attention was more on Wanwan.

He sat by the sofa and couldn't help but talk to Wanwan.

Xia Zhihuai also admired this Taoist priest, and he could really chat with Tao Wanwan.

Wanwan was very patient. She originally wanted to watch the cartoon of Fat Blue for a while, but the old Taoist priest insisted on talking to her, and she had no choice but to return the tablet to Xia Zhihuai, sat obediently on the sofa, holding two small hands, and listening to the old Taoist priest's conversation with her.

"Wanwan, do you carry talismans on your body?"

Wanwan shook her head.

Pu Yuzhou suddenly became energetic and took out a peace talisman from his arms.

"This is the peace talisman I drew, you can take it with you."

"Thank you, Grandpa Taoist."

Wanwan is a polite child. After getting the peace talisman, she considered it and decided to give it to her brother after she went back.

As soon as Park Yuzhou looked up, he saw the young man staring at him with a cautious look on his face. He found that his body was so bad that he was not only surprised: "You..."

Xia Zhihuai caught Wanwan on his legs and was a little unhappy: "What's wrong?"

The old man didn't have a good intention at first sight. His eyes were circling on Wanwan since he came in, and he looked at Wanwan's heart-wrenchingly, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Pu Yuzhou took out another peace talisman from his arms: "Give you this peace talisman. If you have time, you can go to the Taoist temple to worship. Your bad luck is a bit serious."

Wanwan opened her eyes wide and asked immediately: "Can you see the unlucky guy behind my brother?"

Pu Yuzhou glanced at Xia Zhihuai twice, shook his head and said, "He is just a little bad luck, and there is no unlucky person."

Wanwan turned her head and looked behind Xia Zhihuai, and exclaimed softly: "The unlucky thing that sticks to her brother is gone?"

Xia Zhihuai also looked back and saw that there was no such chilling feeling.

"Why did it leave suddenly?"

Xia Zhihuai felt that this was a bit abnormal. It was impossible that the unlucky guy was thinking about it, right?

Wanwan held her cheek and said deeply: "That ghost is not even afraid of Wanwan. She will make a comeback after being beaten. She will not let you go so easily with your brother."

Xia Zhihuai also knew it, but when she heard that she said it, she felt very panicked.

The little guy didn't know how to say something to comfort his heart.

Xia Zhihuai took Pu Yuzhou's peace talisman and felt that his shoulders seemed much more relaxed.

"Thanks."

He looked down at the small triangular yellow peace sign in his hand, and always felt that the color seemed to be a little dimmed.

"It can dispel some of the mold on my brother." Wanwan smiled in surprise.

But Pu Yuzhou stared at Xia Zhihuai as if thinking. After a while, he stroked his beard and said, "Put your hand out."

Although Xia Zhihuai didn't know what he was going to do, he still slowly stretched out his hand.

Park Yuzhou pinched his wrist with his fingers, lowered his eyelids slightly, and sat motionless.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Borrowing the art of luck."

Wanwan tilted her little head and stared at Xia Zhihuai with big eyes: "What is the technique of borrowing fortune? I have only heard of the Five Ghosts' movement technique."

Park Yuzhou touched her furry head and asked kindly: "Do you still know the Five Ghosts' Handling Technique?"

"Yeah, I learned it, the Master said it was evil art."

Pu Yuzhou's face was solemn: "The Five Ghosts's Transportation Technique is indeed an evil technique, but the Five Ghosts' Transportation Technique is actually very difficult for the evil ways that are not good at learning the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art of the art

Long Xiangtao also came over, touched Xia Zhihuai's wrist directly, and looked at Pu Yuzhou.

"This kind of fortune-telling technique was developed by the Ghost Sect. It usually helps others turn over with fortune." Long Xiangtao looked at Xia Zhihuai with slight thought, "Think about whether you have offended anyone, and you have been given such a technique. In a while, your fortune will be completely borrowed. When you walk, you will be hit by a car and drink water. Even if you pass by downstairs, you will be hit by objects falling from high altitudes. You will basically be half-dead."

Pu Yuzhou analyzed: "The unlucky guy Wanwan mentioned should be a medium for fortune."

Wanwan didn't expect that the bad guys in the lower world were so creative that they even developed this kind of formation technique that harmed others and benefited themselves.

The key is that it is also used on her brother.

No wonder, every time she drove away or broke up the unlucky people, the thing would soon gather again.

It's so annoying!

Long Xiangtao reminded: "People who can give you the skills of fortune must be those who know you very well."

Park Yuzhou nodded and agreed: "First of all, he needs to know your birth date and horoscope, and he can get close to you, and get your hair, nails, or blood. The blood is the best, and the other ones are the same."

"You also need your consent to arrange the art of borrowing luck."

Xia Zhihuai was really confused this time: "My consent? How could I agree with this kind of thing?"

Park Yuzhou carefully literate him, "There are many types of forms, and the most common one is verbal jokes. You are not prepared to lend them to him. You also accept gifts from the other party, which are often worn by you or placed at home. The gift may contain the art of fortune, so you can continuously extract your fortune."

Long Xiangtao asked: "You think carefully about whether there are such people, and your fortune will suddenly improve during the period."

Xia Zhihuai's face was calm, and he slowly clenched his fists while holding Wanwan's hand, and a name suddenly popped out of his mind.

Could it be him?

Huo Zhe.

Seeing that he was silent, Long Xiangtao and Pu Yuzhou thought that they had a clear mind, and they were not too involved.

Wanwan looked at Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao with bright eyes, and was not stingy with her praise: "You are so awesome~"

Park Yuzhou was praised a little proudly, touched his beard and smiled, "It's just the same."

Although Long Xiangtao did not respond, his expression on his face was not that serious.

He put his hands behind his back, staring at the little doll with three heads, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pu Yuzhou likes Wanwan very much. This child is very spiritual and has natural yin and yang eyes. It is a waste of talent if he does not enter the Xuanmen.

"Wanwan, if you have time, you can go to our brother to watch the scenery with you. We will watch the mountains and rivers with you, outstanding people and beautiful places, and the vegetarian food is also very delicious."

When Wanwan heard that the vegetarian food was delicious, she sat up straight and looked at Pu Yuzhou with her eyes shiny.

"Really?"

"Yes, many pilgrims who go up the mountain are looking for the vegetarian food in our Taoist temple."

Wanwan sucked her saliva, and Xia Zhihuai was very helpless when she hugged her.

Is he short of her food or her drink?

Why does she feel like a cat who smells fishy smell when she hears something delicious?

Wanwan raised her sleeves and wiped the corner of her mouth without saliva. She continued to ask with confidence: "Where is Guiyiguan?"

"The suburbs of the city, it's just an hour's drive."

Park Yuzhou spared no effort to hook up the cute girl up the mountain.

Long Xiangtao looked like he was disrespectful and wanted to give himself eye drops twice, but listening to the little guy's curious and amazed voice, he felt so sad again. Such a talented child is very welcome to them.

I have to think of a way to coax the kid to their Qingyuan Temple to take a look.

Maybe, I will fall in love with it just by looking at it?
Chapter completed!