"Are you two here to catch ghosts?" Yang Feiyun didn't even know that he was wandering in front of the gate of hell at this moment. He glanced at the umbrella on Mao Xiao's square cloth bag and asked with a smile.
Mao Xiaofang nodded and asked, "Mr. Yang already knew there was a ghost here?"
Yang Feiyun sighed: "I know, but it's useless. I don't have the ability to subjugate demons and eliminate ghosts. At most, I am only proficient in some numerology."
Mao Xiaofang was moved in his heart and asked, "Are you very good at calculating?"
"It's okay to test the characters for ordinary people and see their faces. When facing two ordinary experts, I can't calculate anything. After all, in such things as fortune telling, you can only calculate the high and the low, not the low and the high." Yang Feiyun said.
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Mao Xiaofang was disappointed and complimented casually: "This level is not bad. At least you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."
Yang Feiyun was noncommittal and said: "Two masters, my home is not far from here. Why don't you come to my home and let's drink tea and talk about Taoism?"
Mao Xiaofang looked at Qin Yao and asked softly: "What do you think, brother Qin?"
Qin Yao pursed his lips and said: "Next time, it's getting late. We have to find a place to stay first."
"Do you need my help?" Yang Feiyun said immediately.
"No need." Qin Yao flatly refused.
Feeling the other party's alienation and even wariness, Yang Feiyun cupped his hand and said warmly: "Then I won't bother you, let's go first."
The moment he turned around, Qin Yao silently opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, looking at the other person's back. He was shocked to find that there was not much cause and effect in this person's destiny, let alone karma.
At this moment, even if he suddenly gets violent and stabs the opponent to death with a sword, he will not get much reward for his moral virtue, let alone other things.
Have you encountered a magical plot?
Or is it that Yang Feiyun has never encountered an opportunity to turn bad so far, or that he has more than enough ambition but not enough power?
But no matter which one it is, now is not the best time to kill him!
"Brother Qin, is there something wrong with this man?" Mao Xiaofang asked softly after Yang Feiyun completely disappeared.
"Why do you ask that?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.
"The way you looked at his back just now was wrong." Mao Xiaofang said calmly.
Qin Yao laughed: "Have you ever felt that he doesn't look like a good person?"
Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I think he has a decent face, clear eyes, and a gentle temperament. He doesn't look like a treacherous villain."
Qin Yao: "The kind of person who makes others think he is bad at a glance is either stupid or stupid. The most evil villain is exactly like him, who is as traitorous as he is loyal."
Mao Xiaofang: "..."
Shao Qing, the two of them found a hotel nearby to stay, and agreed to have dinner together in two adjacent rooms, and then went to rest separately.
Two or three hours later.
It's approaching evening.
Mao Xiaofang stretched out and walked out of the room, calling Qin Yao to go out together. As soon as he came to the slightly deserted street, he saw a group of people rushing in one direction.
"Hey, brother, what's so good, everyone is so panicked." Qin Yao grabbed a bearded man with his hand and asked quickly.
The bearded man wanted to get angry, but after taking a look at Qin Yao's figure, a smile suddenly appeared on his furry face: "The Seven Sisters are hunting ghosts in a Western church, and everyone is rushing to join in the fun."
Qin Yao understood, thanked him, and silently let go of the other party.
Backed by the memory of the original work, he knew what plot he was encountering as soon as he heard the name...
In the play, the head of the Seven Sisters Hall is the female protagonist, her identity is equivalent to the Black Rose in the second part, and she has a lifelong love affair with Mao Xiaofang.
Similar to Black Rose, this hall leader is not a good person either. He makes a living by cheating and abducting people. Only after Mao Xiaofang's guidance and education did he change his ways and return to his rightful ways.
If nothing else, this so-called ghost hunt must be a scam, and its purpose is either to increase publicity, or to trick others into paying, or both.
"Brother Qin, since there are ghosts causing trouble, let's go and have a look. If the Seven Sisters Hall cannot subdue the ghosts, we will take action to subdue the ghosts." Mao Xiaofang said.
Qin Yao did his best and followed the crowd to a church overgrown with weeds. Looking around, he saw several circles of spectators surrounding the church. In front of the spectators, there was a fair woman wearing a bright yellow robe.
He was holding a mahogany sword and waving it wide and wide, as if he was chasing something.
The reason why I say "seemingly" is that with his discerning eyes, he couldn't see what she was chasing, so the scene looked very funny, like a mentally ill person letting himself go happily.
"Brother Qin, have you seen anything evil?" Mao Xiaofang gently tugged on the corner of Qin Yao's clothes and asked in a low voice.
Qin Yao shook his head: "There is nothing evil at all, what should I see?"
"ah?"
Mao Xiaofang looked stunned. He pointed at the female Taoist priest who was slashing left and right and said, "Then what is she doing?"
Qin Yao paused slightly and said, "Maybe she thinks this is cooler."
Mao Xiaofang: "?"
He looked up at the church again. He didn't feel cool at all. Instead, he felt that the woman was convulsing as if she had some serious illness.
"Edict."
Suddenly, the insane female Taoist priest pointed her sword at the wall. The onlookers in the church looked in the direction of her sword and suddenly screamed in surprise.
Mao Xiaofang then looked at the wall, and saw black blood seeping out from the white wall, and soon formed a human shape.
"Fellow folks, I have killed this evil spirit in the church. You can rest easy in the future." The female Taoist priest slowly put away her mahogany sword and said to the people in the church.
"Master Zhong is lucky."
"Thank you, Master Zhong, for keeping us safe."
"Sister Jun is a contemporary heavenly master."
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Countless free rainbow farts immediately hit the female Taoist priest, making her beam with joy, greatly satisfying her own vanity.
Outside the church, Mao Xiaofang shook his head.
After double verification with Qin Yao, he was now very sure that the female Taoist priest was just pretending to be a ghost.
However, Mao Xiaofang didn't bother to pay attention to her as long as she didn't harm the people.
"OK OK."
Zhong Jun raised his hands and pressed down. After the cheers gradually stopped, he said loudly: "However, the world is in chaos now and evil ghosts are raging. Although I killed this ghost, I don't know how many ghosts will come to us in the future.
There is trouble in the town. For everyone's personal safety, I spent thirty years of skill and refined three hundred spiritual talismans, which can ward off evil and protect oneself. Where are the gold and where are the spiritual talismans?"
"Here, Master!"
A petite and thin woman wearing a red dress and double ponytails came to the crowd holding a yellow Taoist robe. She unfolded the Taoist robe and shook it, suddenly revealing the pieces of hair stuck to the Taoist robe.