Chapter 16: The Fortune Teller

"Hahaha!! This ring is amazing!! Right!! Fisherman!! ”

"My name is Naon... Na Weng looked at Chen Xuanyi's excited appearance, and was helpless: "Don't say that I didn't give you a birthday gift in the future!" ”

"Huh? You sent it? Obviously I paid for it... Chen Xuanyi pursed his mouth and said.

"By the way, why didn't you speak in the store just now?" Chen Xuanyi suddenly thought of something and asked.

"What is there to say, the old woman can't see me," said Naon casually.

"Shenma?? That horrible creature is an old woman? Belch... What does it mean to not be able to see you? Chen Xuanyi grabbed his head incredulously and asked.

"I told you, I don't have a body... Na Weng said indifferently, then raised his right hand and looked at his wrist, which still didn't have a watch, "It's not early, I'm going to have afternoon tea, boy!" ”

Naon smiled slightly, and disappeared with a wave of his sleeve.

"Hey! Wait a minute... ”

Chen Xuanyi just wanted to stop Na Weng but saw that Na Weng had disappeared without a trace, and then the gloomy forest distorted and lit up with white light.

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"Hmm...

Chen Xuanyi raised her head, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the three gods around her in a daze, still laughing and playing, and then looked at the podium, they were still talking.

What... I haven't finished class yet.。。。 Hey! Chen Xuanyi muttered, and suddenly saw the ring on the tail finger of his left hand.

The Lord of the Rings of Hypocrisy!! It's really brought to reality! Chen Xuanyi was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't jump up excitedly, and now he can't accept these magical things calmly, then he is stupid.

After Chen Xuanyi confirmed that this was a hypocritical magic ring purchased in a dark store, the corners of his mouth smiled nonchalantly, his future life will definitely become very interesting because of this ring... Hey... Chen Xuanyi was secretly happy in her heart.

After the joy, Chen Xuanyi remembered the great enemy Zhang family again, Chen Xuanyi is a kind person, he naturally will not have the idea of killing that Liu Zhiming, but if he is so consumed, he will definitely be very passive, it seems that it is necessary for him to intimidate that Liu Zhiming.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Xuanyi looked at the ring on his finger, and then looked at the gods around him, Wang Xiaoming? Guru... That's right!! Fortune teller!! Ha ha!! An interesting idea came to Chen Xuanyi's mind, so he could take this opportunity to play with the function of this hypocritical ring.

Chen Xuanyi planned by himself, clapping his hands from time to time, snickering secretly from time to time, the gods around him thought that Chen Xuanyi had eaten ant Xiang at noon, and he looked like a lost dog just now, but now it is completely new...

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The next day, Saturday.

Autumn dyed yellow leaves, leaves paved the road, a villa manor in Haidian District, a white-haired old man in a yellow robe, carrying a peachwood sword behind his back, shaking a copper bell in his right hand, walking on the path with words in his mouth.

The fallen leaves on the trail were trampled by the footsteps of the old road.

After a while, Lao Dao walked to the door of a luxurious villa and raised his head slightly to look at the big iron gate.

Zhang Zhai... This is exactly Zhang Yu's family who was stupid by Chen Xuanyi.

Lao Dao immediately turned around to face the big iron gate, he ignored the electric bell button on the side pillar of the iron gate, and took the magic bell in his hand to the iron gate. Clang! Clang! Knocked.

The screeching sound of metal clashing made the people who had just woken up in the morning very irritated, but the old man continued to ring with an expression that he didn't know what the electric bell was.

I don't know how long later, an extremely impatient inquiry came from inside the big iron gate: "Who! Early in the morning! Don't you know how to ring the bell! ”

An aunt in a cleaning suit and an apron opened the small door of the iron door and stuck her head out to look out.

The aunt was stunned when she saw Lao Dao's strange dress, and then she was a little annoyed and scolded, "Who are you?" Don't come here to beg!! ”

"No, I'm not here to beg, I'm just sensing something ominous in your house... Kind... ”

Before the old saying was finished, the aunt wanted to close the door after scolding "neurosis".

Lao Dao saw that the iron door was about to close, he reacted extremely quickly, and held the door with one hand, and the aunt was stunned when she saw Lao Dao's movements, what are you doing? Do you want to break into a house in broad daylight? This house is not something that you charlatans like you can break into, and the aunt didn't have a trace of panic in her heart, but just looked at Lao Dao suspiciously.

Lao Dao didn't mean to break in, seeing that the aunt didn't continue to push the door, Lao Dao leaned over and asked mysteriously, "Is your son in a trance?" Malaise? Bedridden? ”

Hearing Lao Dao's words, the aunt's heart was shocked, and her eyes suddenly widened, how could this old liar know the young master's current situation? Could it be the long-lost, legendary fortune teller?

"What do you mean by that?" Auntie stared at Lao Dao vigilantly, she didn't dare to let strangers into the house casually, Madame blamed her, she didn't have to do it here.

"Humph! Don't leak it! I can solve this problem for your son! Lao Dao snorted, and then let go of the hand against the door.

The aunt looked at the old Taoist clothes and the magic weapon in her hand suspiciously, and seemed to be quite professional, and nodded secretly in her heart, "Then you wait here, I will go and tell my master"

After the aunt finished speaking, she closed the small iron door.

After seeing his aunt close the door, Lao Dao suddenly smiled, and secretly said in his heart, "Haha!" I really admire myself... The actor of the new era... No, no, no, the master is serious, you can't laugh, you can't laugh... I want to get into the play... ”

This veteran is exactly what Chen Xuanyi transformed after using the Hypocritical Ring, and Chen Xuanyi's inspiration for this one is completely from the unique temperament of fortune teller Wang Xiaoming.

Today, Chen Xuanyi's visit to Zhang's house is not to treat the stupid Zhang Yu for mental illness, but to rectify Liu Zhiming, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

When Chen Xuanyi was still praising his acting skills in his heart, the small iron door in front of him opened again.

"Master! I've kept you waiting, my master asked you to please! This time, the aunt's attitude completely changed, and she asked Chen Xuanyi very politely.

Chen Xuanyi originally wanted to make fun of this aunt who looked down on people, but after thinking about it, the life of the next person is so hard, let's let her go, who made this son so kind, Chen Xuanyi thought so.

"Hmmm... Please lead the way! ”

Chen Xuanyi nodded calmly, and then followed her aunt into Zhang's house, along the way Chen Xuanyi kept shaking the copper bell, chanting a spell that he couldn't understand himself, in short, he was very professional in pretending to be a ghost.

Although Chen Xuanyi worked very hard to pretend to be a professional master, he was also observing the Zhang family's villa along the way, whether it was the geographical location and luxury, it was not inferior to his Chen family's villa, but the area of the Zhang family's villa was not as good as his Chen family.

After a while, Chen Xuanyi walked into the large living room on the first floor of Zhang's house under the leadership of her aunt.

"Master, please, my master and wife are already waiting!" After the aunt said politely, she bowed and retreated.

As soon as Chen Xuanyi entered the door, he felt the momentum of the Zhang family, which was comparable to his family, and it was also splendid, Chen Xuanyi naturally would not be attracted by these extravagant decorations, puffed up his chest, and walked leisurely to the reception sofa in the hall.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man and a middle-aged lady sitting on the main sofa, and next to him stood the stupid housekeeper Liu Zhiming.

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