Chapter 4 Jindan Boss

"Dao Chief, how's it going?"

Huang Shen looked at Zhang San and asked.

Zhang San waved the dust lightly, and said lightly: "The donor will have a bloody disaster today." โ€

"What?"

Huang Shen frowned when he heard this, and he already believed that Zhang San was a liar in his heart, and Bi Zhang's charlatans who told fortunes all opened their mouths to have a bloody disaster, and then let you spend money to eliminate the disaster.

Zhang San saw Huang Shen's face full of disbelief, on the surface, he was still calm and clear, and he looked like a master, but in his heart, he had already begun to ask the system how to help Huang Shen eliminate the disaster.

"The host, you can buy an amulet to ward off disasters, 2 merits and 1 card, disposable items. โ€

"It's really grandma's expensive. โ€

Zhang San's heart was dripping blood, but he still bought one and put it in the system space.

"Dao Chief, after this hexagram is over, I will leave first. Huang Shen did not directly question the authenticity of Zhang San's hexagram, and euphemistically said that he was leaving.

"Donor, please stay. Zhang San hurriedly stopped Huang Shen.

"Is there anything else going on with the Dao Chief?" Huang Shen's brows furrowed even deeper, obviously having already decided that Zhang San was a liar.

"Don't worry, the poor road said that he had a relationship with the donor, and now that he has calculated that the donor has a bloody disaster, he will naturally help the donor avoid this disaster. โ€

"No, thank you. Huang Shen refused.

"Donors rest assured, poor people are not liars, nor do they want the donor's money, this amulet is given to the donor for free, which can keep the donor safe. โ€

Zhang San said, pinching the dust and waving it gently, using the wind-resisting function of the dust whisk to blow the talisman bought from the system in front of Huang Shen, and kept it floating in the air.

Seeing Zhang San's hand, both Huang Shen and the surrounding people watching the play were shocked and looked at Zhang San in disbelief.

After all, this means of keeping items floating in the air is really extraordinary.

Huang Shen stretched out his hand and grabbed the talisman in front of him, but he didn't touch the silk thread or anything, obviously this talisman really floated in the air out of thin air, which was a bit amazing.

"The Taoist ......"

"The donor puts away this talisman, you can keep you safe, there are still important things to do in the poor road, and I will see you again in the future. โ€

As soon as Huang Shen wanted to say something, Zhang San interrupted him with a wave of dust, and then turned around and walked towards Shangyuan Temple on the mountain.

Huang Shen looked at Zhang San's back, looked at the talisman in his hand again, and then reacted and shouted at Zhang San.

"Daoist, where are you practicing? I want to go and worship some incense. โ€

Zhang San, who was in front of him, laughed in his heart when he heard this, he really didn't lose money in this wave of investment, but on the surface he still maintained a master's appearance.

"Looking at the mountain in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the bright moon shines on the eternal life. โ€

Zhang San's ethereal and ethereal voice was transmitted around himself, and he looked extraordinarily immortal.

The reason why this happened was because Zhang San used the spiritual power in his body to bless it to his voice, making his voice have a touch of something else.

"East Zhou Mountain. โ€

Huang Shen muttered secretly, and when he looked up again, he saw that Zhang San had already walked away.

"Young man, is that talisman really floating in the air?

At this time, the onlookers couldn't help but ask Huang Shen, wondering if Zhang San was a charlatan.

"That talisman is indeed floating in the air, not magic. After Huang Shen explained, he ignored the people who still had doubts, and left directly.

At this time, the group of onlookers couldn't help but discuss it.

"Are you saying that the two of them are in a gang and are playing tricks on us?"

"Don't say, it's really possible, that young man is very much like a to. โ€

"That's right, otherwise why would he be so nosy to stop that Taoist priest. โ€

"It looks like they arranged it. โ€

"That Taoist priest went to the temple, did he go to smash the field?"

"It's really possible, go and see, if it's late, there will be no show. โ€

As the crowd talked, they went to Shangyuan Temple on the mountain to see what Zhang San was going to do in Shangyuan Temple.

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Shangyuan Temple

The flow of people in front of the temple is surging, a burst of Zen sound comes out from the temple, the incense rope goes around all directions, and it is tens of thousands of times better than the Taoist temple of Zhang San.

Zhang San stood outside the temple and swept his eyes, wanting to see which one was the fat sheep to be slaughtered...... Phew, it should be where the sponsor is.

"Master Meng, please come here. โ€

In Shangyuan Temple, the abbot of Shangyuan Temple led the way to a middle-aged man, who was a little tired, and his brows were constantly locked, as if he was worried about something.

"That's him. โ€

When Zhang San saw the middle-aged man, he immediately confirmed the target.

Zhang San immediately looked at it with a "kryptonite dog eye" and consumed 1 merit.

[Name]: Meng Guanliang

[Age]: 51

[Identity]: Chairman of the Meng Group in Qi Province, worth tens of billions.

[Fate]: This person has had some minor disasters recently (if you want to know more, please continue to consume merit)

[System Friendly Reminder]: This person is definitely a big fat sheep, please build a good relationship as soon as possible.

Seeing Meng Guanliang's information, the system was too lazy to do superficial work anymore, and directly said that he was a big fat sheep.

Zhang San's eyes narrowed slightly, and seeing that Meng Guanliang was still talking to the abbot of Shangyuan Temple again, Zhang San did not rush forward, but continued to consume merit to get the news, knowing that he could not be defeated in a hundred battles.

This time, it took Zhang San's 5 points of merit to get a more detailed fate of Meng Guanliang.

[Fate]: This person has recently had some small disasters, Meng Group focuses on real estate, recently, Meng Guanliang's alma mater was rebuilt, Meng Guanliang personally came to inspect the reconstruction progress of his alma mater. It was found that the construction team dug up a headless corpse from the ground, Meng Guanliang was invaded by the evil qi of the corpse, and his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the construction team of his alma mater also had accidents one after another, and seven people have died so far.

"I'm relying on it, it's just a small disaster to die so many people, system, I don't even know how to say that you're good. โ€

Zhang San couldn't help but spit out, but immediately frowned, it was obvious that the headless corpse that Meng Guanliang and they dug up was not simple, with his weak cultivation, I am afraid it would not be able to solve it.

However, although it can't solve the headless corpse, it should still be possible to solve the evil qi on Meng Guanliang's body.

"System, can it solve the evil qi on Meng Guanliang's body?"

"The evil qi on Meng Guanliang's body is condensed by the corpse of the Jindan period, and buying an exorcism talisman with 3 merits can knock his evil qi out of the body, and then the host can use a lightning trick to annihilate it. โ€

"Damn, it's actually a dead body in the Jindan period? Zhang San secretly thought about whether he should care about this matter.

"Host, this person has great merit, you can't ignore it. The system persuaded Zhang San in his mind.

"Bah, what kind of body has great merit? Isn't it okay to say that people are rich, your system is very bad. โ€

Zhang San fiercely despised the shameless and skinless system.

(To be continued, the follow-up will be more exciting)

PS: I don't know if anyone has read it, but I still have to say that two chapters are posted in a row at about one o'clock in the morning every day, and the rest of the time is gone.