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Chapter 153 What a bad idea

After sending the Taoist priest to start the ritual, Zhang Kun sat next to him and rested for a while. The soreness in his body slowly dissipated.

At this time, Mr. Lu and the other three old men also sat over.

Mr. Lu sat next to Zhang Kun, pondered for a while before hesitating and asked: "Zhang Kun, just now, was that really Lao Cao?"

Zhang Kun looked at Mr. Lu, and after a moment of silence, he finally nodded: "That's right, it's Mr. Cao!"

"Then you are really a Feng Shui warrior? You, aren't you a doctor... that?" Mr. Lu was still quite surprised when he saw Zhang Kun admit it.

When he went to the mainland to "invite" Zhang Kun over, it was entirely due to Zhang Kun's achievements in the field of medicine.

Why did this suddenly become a Feng Shui master?

Seeing Mr. Lu’s surprised look, Zhang Kun smiled awkwardly: “Didn’t you say it before, just part-time, part-time job!”

As he said that, Zhang Kun sighed silently in his heart, yes, part-time job, I don’t know when this part-time job will end, wuwu!

Listening to Zhang Kun's answer, the three old men next to him all had their eyes trembling.

What a joke? They were not present when they were looking for the corpse before, so they didn’t feel strong. But just now, Lao Cao possessed them and they saw it with their own eyes.

The tone of his speech was indeed Lao Cao.

So one of the old men looked at Zhang Kun with a wry smile: "You can even attract ghosts. Is this skill still a part-time job?"

"Is it difficult to attract ghosts?" Zhang Kun was stunned: "Didn't it mean that there are many people in Hong Kong that can attract ghosts? They are called witches?"

Zhang Kun often saw these things in Hong Kong movies. If it weren't for this, Zhang Kun wouldn't have let Mr. Cao go.

Because there are other "witches", I will occasionally attract ghosts and will not cause too much shock.

At least in Zhang Kun's opinion, it is definitely not as good as the commotion caused by looking for someone to point acupoints, so Zhang Kun made Mr. Cao take him on his body once.

However, when Zhang Kun said that, the other three old men all sneered a few times.

"Goddess? Those guys who pretend to be a ghost? Humph, none of them have real skills."

As he said that, the old man who seemed to be named Tiande sneered.

"But!" Old Master Tiande's face suddenly changed and he looked at Zhang Kun thoughtfully: "You seem to be true. Old Cao's tone just now was indeed the same as ten years ago."

After Mr. Tiande finished speaking, another old man next to him also said, "That's right, I believe in Feng Shui, but those ghosts, witches, etc., Humph, none of them are real. They are all fooling the common people. When we come to us, we can't even pretend."

"Yes, yes, Zhang Kun, no, Master Zhang, you really opened our eyes!"

"It is said that superstition is prohibited in the mainland, so in these metaphysics fields, they are not as good as in Hong Kong Island. But now it seems that they are all nonsense. The truly capable masters are still in the mainland!"

The last old man also smiled and nodded, saying that they were familiar with Mr. Lu, so they naturally had already found out that Zhang Kun was from the mainland.

When Zhang Kun's face immediately became sweaty when he heard the three old men say it.

Damn, are those witches fake?

Isn’t this harmful? Mazi is not called Mazi, it’s a scam!

Zhang Kun felt a little sad. He really didn't expect that the reality of Hong Kong Island would be like this.

However, Zhang Kun quickly coughed: "This, the old men, maybe you just haven't met a real master of metaphysics."

"Well, this is possible!" Hearing Zhang Kun said this, the other people nodded thoughtfully.

"But." One of the old men suddenly chuckled: "Master Zhang, we have seen your skills with our own eyes, which makes us admire you very much."

"If we have any needs, please don't refuse when the time comes."

"Of course, the reward will definitely not disappoint Master Zhang, just as long as you speak!"

The old man said generously, that's right, as long as Zhang Kun spoke, with their status in Hong Kong, there were really not many things they could not do.

The two old men next to him nodded in agreement quickly.

That's right, no matter whether there are other experts hiding it, Zhang Kun's ability was seen with their own eyes.

Not to mention anything else, just by finding people and pointing acupoints, the entire Hong Kong Island is definitely the best.

In addition, Zhang Kun's ability to attract ghosts that they had just seen with their own eyes.

This is just what they saw. Who knows Zhang Kun, no, how many other methods will Master Zhang have?

Therefore, maybe when you ask someone else for help in the future, it is best to have some relationship first. Even if you can’t use it in the future, it is better to have a better relationship with a Feng Shui master, at least you can’t offend it.

So, for a moment, the attitudes of several old men towards Zhang Kun changed drastically, and they were so amiable.

Only Mr. Lu kept watching with a smile. He was different from these three old men.

Zhang Kun was "invited" by him. Although the way of inviting him was a bit bad, it has been more than half a month since we got along.

Whether he or Xun, he has a good relationship with Zhang Kun, so Mr. Lu was extremely grateful. He didn't expect that Zhang Kun was not only a very powerful doctor, but also so good at part-time work.

However, whenever I think of the word part-time job, Mr. Lu can't help but smile bitterly.

This guy is only seventeen years old.

If the other three old guys knew about this, they would definitely be shocked.

This is the real genius, no, it can no longer be said to be a genius, but a monster.

A truly evil person.

As for Zhang Kun, facing the enthusiasm of several old men, Zhang Kun was really a headache.

Mr. Cao carefully reminded these old men, and Zhang Kun naturally knew that these old men's status in Hong Kong Island was all no less than Mr. Lu.

Don't offend unless you have to.

So Zhang Kun really felt that he was not right to give up on his enthusiasm, and he finally agreed to it. If he could help in the future, he would never refuse. Only then did the old men let Zhang Kun go with satisfaction.

However, when Zhang Kun finally escaped from the entanglement of several old men, he suddenly saw the large number of rich people behind the mourning hall seats in the distance.

Most of their eyes were not on the rituals, but were staring at this side.

Looking at the eyes that looked at themselves as if they were glowing, Zhang Kun felt his whole body tremble.

He looked up at Mr. Cao and his happy parents smiling in the sky with a look of pain.

Zhang Kun hated...

What a bad idea, wuwu...!

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