Hearing this, even Liu Huaian looked over curiously.
Lin Xiaofeng knew that Xiang Zhu was well-informed, so he quickly asked: "Tell me quickly."
"Hehe, to be honest, this is quite interesting." Xiang Zhu said: "It is said that when senior Liu Boqing first debuted, he didn't have much fame, but he earned the title of the best fortune teller."
"You also know that Mr. Yin Yang and Taoist priests both attach great importance to reputation, even more than people in the Demon Cult."
"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Each of these masters of divination thinks very highly of themselves, but no one dares to call themselves the number one divine fortune teller."
"After Senior Liu gained this reputation, countless divination masters came to challenge him."
Lin Xiaofeng listened with great interest and asked: "What next?"
"Among the Yin-Yang teachers, no one can beat Senior Liu when it comes to divination." Xiang Zhu said with a smile: "Of course, most of those Yin-Yang teachers are not many real experts."
"However, this incident alarmed an elder named Hu from Maoshan."
"This Elder Hu is said to be the number one divination expert in Maoshan at that time."
Xiang Zhu said: "Such a powerful person is only called the number one divination expert in Maoshan."
"Although Senior Liu won many Yin Yang Masters at that time and became famous, in the heart of Elder Hu, he didn't think highly of Senior Liu."
"Later, those Yin and Yang gentlemen lost so miserably that they asked Elder Hu to come out and teach Liu Boqing a lesson."
"Although Elder Hu pretends to be humble, he has long been dissatisfied with Senior Liu in his heart. He did not take the initiative because of his face before. This time, when someone else invited him, he was disrespectful."
Hearing this, Liu Huaian couldn't help but said: "I have heard some rumors about this matter, but I don't know the details of the fight between Elder Hu and Senior Liu Boqing. I only know that Elder Hu lost."
Xiang Zhu smiled and said: "Hey, listen to me and continue."
"This elder Hu came to our door and asked for a divination fight. It's a trivial matter. How can it highlight the two people's abilities?"
"So the two agreed to calculate each other's longevity, that is, to see how long the other party can live."
Xiang Zhu said: "Elder Hu has been calculating for a long time, but he can't predict the death time of senior Liu Boqing."
"But Senior Liu Boqing declared on the spot that Elder Hu would die at the hands of God in one month."
"After hearing this, Elder Hu said that if he really dies in a month, he will admit that Senior Liu Boqing is the number one fortune teller."
"In fact, many older generation divination experts know this matter well. After a month, Elder Hu basically stayed behind closed doors every day because he was worried that something would happen."
"But the most bizarre thing happened. One day, it rained heavily. Elder Hu, who was supposed to stay in the house, was found dead less than ten meters away from the lightning rod, and was struck alive by lightning.
died."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but said: "What the hell? Being struck to death by lightning next to a lightning rod?"
"Yes." Xiang Zhu nodded: "When I first heard it, it was a bit unbelievable. Death by the hands of God means death by lightning."
Liu Huai'an sighed with emotion: "It seems that Elder Hu's death has indeed come, and he cannot avoid this disaster even if he is next to a lightning rod."
He smiled and said: "The previous rumors were that Elder Hu was angry to death because he lost to Senior Liu Boqing. I didn't expect that the real cause of death was like this."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "This kind of loss is too shameful. It is normal for Maoshan to block the real cause of death."
"However, many divination people learned about this matter. From then on, no one in the world dissatisfied with Senior Liu's ability." Xiang Zhu said: "Later, some things happened, and Senior Liu's reputation became more and more popular.
It is recognized by the Yin and Yang world as a divine fortune teller."
Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously: "But since so many divination masters know the truth of the matter, why haven't they said it yet?"
"Are you stupid?" Xiang Zhu rolled his eyes at him: "If you say this kind of thing, you will offend Mao Shan. Who would be so full that he would tell the truth everywhere?"
"Why don't you just say it?"
Lin Xiaofeng curled his lips and smiled.
"Senior Liu is so powerful, why do you care about the monster catching bureau?" Lin Xiaofeng continued to ask.
"I don't know anything about the Monster Catching Bureau." Xiang Zhu shook his head: "Except for Senior Liu, who is known to many people as the director of the Monster Catching Bureau, none of the names of other people in the Monster Catching Bureau have been revealed so far."
The three of them kept chatting and returned to the ancient city.
They returned to the hotel room and locked the door.
Lin Xiaofeng took out the tongue of the Three Poison King Insect.
"How do you eat this?" Xiang Zhuguang took one look at the piece of meat and felt nauseous, let alone eating it.
Lin Xiaofeng also nodded, but he was not thinking about nausea.
"If you touch this thing, you will be poisoned. If you eat it, not to mention breaking the evil spirit, you will probably lose your life." Lin Xiaofeng frowned.
Liu Huaian smiled and said: "Cook this meat with black dog blood and you can eat it."
"So simple?" Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.
"Otherwise you would think it would be difficult. Although it is highly toxic, the black dog blood can just eliminate its toxicity. However, after cooking, it must be eaten within an hour, otherwise the effect will disappear."
After speaking, Liu Huaian took out a dagger and cut the tongue in half.
"You guys wait, I'll go out and get an induction cooker."
Not long after Liu Huaian left, he came back.
He also brought back an induction cooker and an iron pot. I don’t know where he got these at two in the morning.
"Is there any black dog blood?" Liu Huaian asked when he came back.
Lin Xiaofeng naturally carried this kind of thing with him. He took out a bottle and handed it to Liu Huaian.
Liu Huaian took the black dog's blood and poured it into the iron pot.
Then throw in half of the tongue and cook it.
Soon, a foul smell came from the iron pot.
"It stinks."
Xiang Zhu was made to feel sick by the stench.
Although Lin Xiaofeng didn't feel like vomiting, he was not far off. His chest was extremely nauseating.
"This stuff is so disgusting, how can I eat it?" Xiang Zhu couldn't help but say.
Liu Huaian also pinched his nose. During this period, a waiter knocked on the door and asked if the sewer pipe in the room had exploded and why it smelled so bad.
After cooking for nearly ten minutes, the piece of meat was finally cooked white, and Liu Huaian picked up the piece of meat with chopsticks.
Liu Huaian also frowned, swallowed, turned to Lin Xiaofeng next to him and said, "Do you want to try it? After all, you fought hard to get it back."
"No, no need."
Lin Xiaofeng quickly backed away, thinking, this thing smells like shit, why would a devil want to eat this?
Liu Huaian took a deep breath, pinched his nose, threw the piece of meat into his mouth, and swallowed it, just like in the execution ground.
Immediately, he covered his mouth, resisting the urge to spit it out.
Then, Liu Huaian lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, looking extremely painful.