Chapter 22: Soul Wandering

"You're just too much of a deception!"

As soon as he shouted these words, Feng Wu couldn't help but want to laugh even more.

He thought to himself, forgive this false master for not making any waves, and he simply didn't refute it, so he responded directly: "Yes, yes, yes, that's right, I'm too deceitful, master, you continue!"

When the so-called master heard this, he really had a long face, a look of confidence, and snorted coldly.

When he looked at Feng Wushi, he simply didn't take him seriously at all, and he had already expected that Feng Wu was a fake.

So he was even more confident: "Miss Fang, Mr. Fang, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to save your relatives." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Wu provocatively, "Moreover, it only took three minutes!"

As soon as he heard that it could be cured in three minutes, Feng Wu was not energetic, Fang Ling was puzzled, Old Man Fang was happy, and Zhang Yu was even more proud!

The master was full of confidence, and took the whisk and went to jump again. Feng Wu watched with relish, and kept paying attention to the time.

Just as he was engrossed in watching the performance, Fang Ling tugged at the corner of his clothes again. Feng Wu looked over and saw that her eyes were full of worry: "You said, he won't really be cured, right?"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she was wrong: "No, I mean, you bet that if they cure my mother, I will ......."

Speaking of which, it doesn't feel right again. No matter what she said, it seemed that she didn't expect her mother to be well, Fang Ling was a little frustrated.

"Eh, anyway...... It is...... You know what I mean, right?"

Feng Wu looked at her for a long time, took a deep breath, and felt that this policewoman was really a little cute.

"Don't worry, he can't cure it. ”

"Why?"

Feng Wu moved his gaze back to the body of the false phase master, who was shaking the dust on the bed with a whisk, looking like he was exorcising ghosts.

"Because your mother is not haunted by perverts, but by soul wandering. ”

"Soul wandering? ”

After Fang Ling said this, he always felt that he was relieved.

Looking at Zhang Yu, the girl's face was flushed, one was happy, and the other was angry!

He was glad that the master he invited on the side of the road was going to give him a long face, and he was angry that Fang Ling, this little girl, was stunned, and it was useless for him to show favor.

Now that such a person is here, she doesn't pay attention to her, and she can stick it up herself. What a slut!

So when he looked at Feng Wushi, he felt even more unpleasant to look at him.

I wish that this master could immediately solve the matter of the old woman lying on the bed, and then let him press Feng Wu's head and rub it on the ground.

Just thinking of such a scene, he already felt extremely refreshed, Feng Wu noticed his fiery gaze and looked back.

Zhang Yu immediately rolled his eyes, and Feng Wu suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

And then it's been more than three minutes, or even ten minutes, and the illusionist hasn't solved it yet.

Fang Ling looked at it for a while, and when he noticed that the time had been seriously exceeded, his confidence suddenly returned.

I couldn't help but sarcastically say, "What, master, master, your three minutes have passed for so long, why haven't you gotten better?"

When she said this, it was as if a thunderbolt had been thrown out of thin air, and the fake artist who blew up was red-faced.

He didn't expect that in the past, as long as he took out this whisk, there would be no messy demons and monsters that could not be solved in three minutes.

Why didn't there move after he boasted about Haikou at this time?

At this time, Fang Ling saw that the false phase master hadn't given a movement yet, so he followed up and said a few words: "Master, isn't your three minutes different from the three minutes of our ordinary people?"

"Do you live in heaven? one day in heaven and one year on earth?"

The so-called master was stunned and sweated profusely by Fang Ling's fluttering words, and when he saw that the master had not given an answer for a long time, Zhang Yu also began to be nervous.

"Master, what's wrong with you, have you encountered any difficulties?"

Zhang Yu's words were light and euphemistic, but this master was clever for no reason, and it was a wit.

"Eh, yes, yes, I'm just in trouble, this pervert is a pervert with a peach bamboo heart, but he has some skills, I showed people too many hexagrams today, and I haven't eased up now. ”

He found himself to go under the stairs, and the excuse was still well-founded, after Fang Ling heard it, he snorted coldly.

"I thought you were weak in heart, master, it turned out that you were kidney weak, since you are weak, it is better to let us Feng Wu go first, so as not to delay time!"

Fang Ling is jealous and hateful, if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it, and if she looks at it well, she won't mind no matter how much this person puts on her face.

Seeing that Fang Ling pushed himself out again, Feng Wu didn't plan to hide himself anymore. He took a step forward and said, "Old Man Fang, why don't you let me try it first, as for ...... This master, since you have kidney deficiency...... Then you might as well stay and rest. ”

Fang Ling drank Feng Wu and the two of them sang double reeds, which made Old Man Fang stunned, and the fake master was even more angry, his face turned the color of pig liver but he had no confidence, he could only look at Feng Wu hatefully.

Feng Wu had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of flowers, and at a glance, he could feel that he knew what he knew.

When Zhang Yu saw him like this, he saw that the master he invited actually stood aside, and he was even more unconvinced.

"No, Uncle Fang. Think about it, this master has not been able to solve this matter, and if he goes, it will be even more impossible to solve it, and if he is not deep, he will not be able to provoke that pervert!"

Old Man Fang frowned when he heard this, and it seemed that he was really thinking about the credibility of this Zhang Yu's words.

Fang Ling knew what his father was thinking at a glance, and couldn't help but coquettishly say: "Dad, take a look! It was originally said that the master would let Feng Wulai if he didn't succeed, and now he won't let Feng Wulai come, what is it better than that!"

"Lingling, this matter is about your mother's life, you can't be willful!"

As soon as Feng Wu heard this, he knew that this old man probably didn't plan to let himself appear, and it was obvious that he believed in Zhang Yu more than he believed in a person who suddenly appeared at their house with no origin.

Feng Wu was not annoyed, but planned to move with emotion and reason. He respectfully saluted Old Man Fang, and then looked directly into Old Man Fang's eyes.

followed, and said: "My aunt was in a coma last summer, and the time was about July and August, and you went back to the ancestral house to worship your ancestors. Halfway through, my aunt felt a headache, so she found a shady tree to rest against it, and I was going to let you call her up when it was time to go back, but I didn't expect that my eyes were closed and I haven't been awake until now......".

Only in the morning did she wake up in a daze. And then I soon fell into a coma again for unknown reasons!"