The little Taoist priest immediately turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, walking drunk, with half a bottle of wine in his hand, walking and shaking.

And those fortune tellers are not enthusiastic about this middle-aged man at all, and even from the expression, they are very disgusted and repulsed, and they can't wait to stay away from this middle-aged man one by one.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man looked bitter, but he still walked towards one of the fortune tellers, and drunkenly begged, "Master, I Chen Gang begged, please, you can help me......"

When the master heard this, he immediately pushed the middle-aged man away, and said in disgust, "Go and go, I don't dare to help you, you go find someone else, don't touch me, it's really unlucky!" ”

"I, I can add money to you, as long as you can help me, I ......" Chen Gang continued to plead bitterly.

"Get out, no matter how much money you add, Lao Tzu won't help you!" The fortune teller directly put away his stall and ran away as if he was running for his life.

"Hey......" Chen Gang sighed in frustration, drank a few more sips of wine, and walked towards another fortune teller with a drunken body.

It's just that this fortune teller is the same as the one before, when he saw Chen Gang coming, he exclaimed bad luck, put away the stall and ran away.

Chen Gang shook his head painfully when he saw this, and then, like a headless fly, he continued to look for a few more, but the results were the same as before, and no one was willing to help him.

Seeing that the seventeen or eighteen fortune tellers here were already halfway gone, Chen Gang squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and cried helplessly.

When the little Taoist priest saw this scene, he was amazed, and he didn't understand why these fortune tellers, who were still enthusiastic just now, were suddenly so indifferent to this door-to-door business?

And that Chen Gang said that he had added money, why is no one willing to take his order?

"Could it be that this Chen Gang is in a big trouble, and no one here can solve it?" The little Taoist priest wondered in his heart, so he was about to go and ask that Chen Gang about the situation.

After all, others are afraid of trouble, but he is not afraid of Gu Musheng, and the big trouble is nothing more than a drizzle of water for himself.

It's just that Gu Musheng just took two steps, and an old man in a Taoist robe next to him hurriedly stopped Gu Musheng and warned with a serious face, "Young man, what are you doing?" If you want money, you don't want to die, you dare to ask about him! ”

"Oh? Is his business troublesome? The little Taoist priest asked casually.

Seeing Gu Musheng's casual expression, the old man suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly reminded, "Trouble, it's more than trouble!" Whoever dares to get involved in his affairs will definitely be a dead end!

Let me be honest with you, this Chen Gang is not the first time he has come here to ask for help, he has been back and forth before, and there are four of our colleagues to help him, but now, half a month has passed, and those four people have not appeared again, what does this mean, it means that those four people are dead! ”

"All four are dead?"

The little Taoist frowned slightly, but then said calmly, "That can only mean that those four people are not capable of going home, if I go, no matter what trouble, it will be easily solved." ”

"You just brag! I don't know three of those four people, but one of them is called Guo Sanyan, I know, he has real skills, and he has learned the authentic Maoshan technique! The old man pursed his lips and continued,

"You, you don't know what bad things this Chen Gang has done, you don't know who is pestering him, and when you know it clearly, you don't dare to say such big words, help him, but you will be damned!"

"Hehe, old man, you can rest assured, you only went out today, never ask who the enemy is, as long as you give me money, I just want the arm and socket hair of the king of Hades, I can give you a few roots!" The little Taoist priest said confidently.

After that, directly in the old man's regretful gaze, he strode towards Chen Gang, patted him on the shoulder, and said,

"You're entangled by a ghost, I'm willing to help you, but at this price, you have to give me more, after all, no one here is willing to help you except me."

When he got closer, the little Taoist priest immediately smelled a strong ghost aura on Chen Gang's body, which showed that his trouble must have been entangled by powerful ghosts.

And Chen Gang immediately stopped crying, looked up at the little Taoist, like a man in the water grabbed a life-saving straw, and quickly wiped the tears on his face,

"You, are you really willing to help me? That's great, as long as you can help me, the price is negotiable, the price is negotiable! You say, how much, I'll give you the money right now! ”

"Give it to me now?"

The little Taoist priest was overjoyed, and almost jumped up without excitement!

I haven't done anything, and the other party is willing to pay first, this is the first time I have encountered it, but this also shows that this Chen Gang is indeed desperate.

After thinking about it, the little Taoist gritted his teeth and said with courage, "A thousand yuan, as long as you give me a thousand yuan, I will definitely help you solve the trouble cleanly!" ”

After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he felt a little weak-hearted, feeling that he was a little too black-hearted, and he had the intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob.

He has been sitting here for most of the day today, knowing that his peers only have a hundred yuan for a fortune telling, and he will ask for a thousand yuan when he opens his mouth, but the price is ten times higher, even if he is a door-to-door service, it should only be two hundred yuan at most.

As for the fact that the Wei family made 100,000 yuan with a slap last time, it was really because Old Man Wei was rich, and the little Taoist didn't think that every customer was so rich.

However, what made the little Taoist priest excited was that after Chen Gang heard the price, he didn't mean to bargain at all, and directly took out a handful of money from his pocket, one hundred, fifty, and twenty, all of which were stuffed into the little Taoist's hands, and said in a trembling voice full of wine,

"Here, here's 13,400 yuan, it's all for you, as long as you can help me, help me!"

"Wow, you gave me a few hundred more!" The little Taoist priest was surprised, and after quickly counting some money, there were a total of 1,423 yuan, and he was even happier at the moment, patting his chest and saying,

"Don't worry, since you are so bold, then I will definitely do your things successfully, let's say, what happened to you, I will solve it for you now!"

The little Taoist priest has always used money to do things, and now after receiving the money, of course, he can't wait to solve the trouble for others, prove his strength, and let people know that the money was not spent in vain!

"Today, it's too late today, tomorrow, tomorrow morning, can you come to my house?" Chen Gang looked at Tiansedao.

"Oh? It's okay, you give me your address, and I'll go there early tomorrow morning! The little Taoist priest didn't think much about it, and agreed directly.

It's just that what the little Taoist priest doesn't know is that the reason why Chen Gang didn't let the little Taoist go now is because Chen Gang felt that at night, the strength of the powerful ghost would increase, and he was worried that the little Taoist would lose his life in vain like the four people in front of him.

And the fortune tellers around them, seeing that the little Taoist priest accepted the money and took over the business, showed sympathy and regret on their faces, in their opinion, the little Taoist priest was almost like a dead man at this time.

There was even one person who directly ridiculed,

"It's really a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, for a mere more than a thousand yuan, he dares to take this person's list, you know, pestering this miscellaneous one, but his poor dead wife!"