Feng Yingying couldn't help but laugh "poof", feeling that Xie Qiao's serious appearance with a tense face was really cute.

Xie Qiao turned his head away, and raised his head slightly: "I'm also half a cultivator, and when I encounter such an injustice, I naturally want to take action, kill the Quartet, and let those little souls flow in the urine." ”

"Sister Xie usually reads a lot of books, right?" Feng Yingying covered her mouth and laughed, she was not afraid at all at the moment.

Xie Qiao was very serious: "You don't believe it? ”

"Letter?" Feng Yingying was very face-saving, "But we are trapped." ”

Therefore, as a Taoist, it is normal to feel dirty, and you can kill the Quartet...... Sister Xie is a lay disciple, that may ...... It's to think beautifully.

Xie Qiao felt insulted.

"It's normal to be trapped, after the sun sets, the yin and the yang decline, I just chased the soul with my brain, and accidentally entered this place......"

"Hmm." Feng Yingying nodded, "I understand, Sister Xie, with me and Sister Yu with you, don't be afraid." ”

"......" Xie Qiao's eyes widened.

Fear?! Will she be afraid?! That's impossible!

She's not angry! The little girl is not sensible, she doesn't understand how powerful she is, it's normal.

But......

Feng Yingying's eyes were too clean, so Xie Qiao felt that it was rubbing on the ground according to her self-esteem.

Saying that she is good at everything, saying that she is not good at everything, then ...... No, you cannot.

Xie Qiao sat cross-legged and beckoned to Feng Yingying: "Half Immortal will show you palmistry, how about it?" ”

"Half-immortal? Sister Xie, why did you still learn to pretend to be a magic stick? Feng Yingying's eyes lit up: "Sister, you count for me, and I will count for you, I can see people accurately!" ”

The corners of Xie Qiao's mouth twitched, staring at her.

"You're going to count it for me?" She lived so big, she dared to say this, the first person.

"That's right, it's just a joke anyway......" he said, seeing that Xie Qiao's originally calm and waveless face seemed to be a little broken, somewhat puzzled, he said again, "Or...... Shall I speak first? ”

He took Xie Qiao's hand by the hand.

Her fingers tapped on Xie Qiao's hand: "Your hands are good-looking, so you must not have done much heavy work since you were a child, and there are calluses here...... It seems to be ...... Writing skills, right? And here, my mother said, people with thick hands are blessed, so Sister Xie, your life must be good, by the way, here, the palm is ruddy, sister, you will definitely not die early, rest assured! ”

"......" Xie Qiao slowly withdrew his hand.

His eyes wandered, looking at his bamboo basket.

Just now, there were two of her fortune-telling flags there.

This is her job.

"That's true, but it's not detailed enough." Xie Qiao's urn was angry, "Look at palmistry, how can you only look at these?" Of course, this is indeed a must-see, but ...... And to synthesize other ......"

Xie Qiao was halfway through speaking, and he didn't bother to open his mouth again.

Generally, people who are not wrong in other aspects, when looking at palmistry, it is enough to just look at the appearance.

For example, Feng Yingying.

She has good bones, good complexion, full of heaven, five mountains and abundant spirits, and is good everywhere, so this palmistry, needless to say, is also very good, it must be the harmony of her parents, even if her family is not very rich, but since she was a child, she will not be short of her eating and drinking.

This palmistry and face reading are related to the environment and mood.

Feng Yingying's hand, soft and fragrant, warm and beautiful like spring bamboo shoots, with plump palms on all sides, moist and rich, inevitable.

No matter how many good words there are, in the end, they can only be summed up in one word, that is: good!

So no matter how much you say, it will make people feel that there is no useful sentence in it.

People in the world who are looking for fortune tellers, in addition to wanting to listen to good words, in fact...... Will care more about the bad ones.

"Sister Xie, you believe me, my eyes are very good." Feng Yingying shook her hand, "You see that my complexion is good, I must be able to hold money and money in my hand, don't you think?" ”