"Donor, your surname is Huang?"

"Oh, hey, Master Zhong, how did you guess that?"

"This ...... It's a long story. I look at the vein of the donor, there is a purple gas, this is the emperor's minister's subordinate phase, in the Guangdong generation, tracing back, only the descendants of the official Huang Longshi of Fuxi have this phase, and then the Huanglong clan is simplified to the Huang clan......"

"So, our ancestor is still a big official?"

"Exactly. In addition to this, I have also observed the fullness of your heavenly court, the benefactor......"

Zhong Tianxing saw off the second guest, and Shi Shiran stood up amid applause. Mr. Demon made a "snort" sound from between his teeth a little helplessly, and said softly:

"Another one who can use heat reading."

Liu Yanshi's expression looked a little uneasy:

"If everyone in the townspeople present has him memorize the information, we will suffer a lot in the future?"

"That's impossible." Mr. Demon frowned:

"Although the population of Hejia Town is not large, there are nearly 10,000 people, and it is not impossible to record the information of so many people, but just collecting information will definitely take more than a month."

As he was talking, Zhong Tianxing was about to come over and mocked:

"Why can't you get on it yet, are you scared?"

Mr. Demon didn't speak, but bared his teeth at him without smiling, flicked his sleeves and walked towards the middle of the field:

"Next."

Another woman stepped forward, Liu Yan glanced at her, and shook her head without a trace in the bottom of her heart, as far as Mr. Demon could see. Mr. Demon frowned slightly, but quickly adjusted his expression, turned into a calm smile, and stepped forward himself, pulling out the chair in front of the woman.

"Auntie, please take a seat."

"Thank you, thank you." The woman sat down with some trepidation, her eyes still a little uneasy to glance at Lan Silin, and her hands unconsciously hugged the bag in her arms. After she sat down, she pursed her lips, looked up and whispered:

"Dao Chief, I want to ask you to ......"

"Shhhh

Before she finished speaking, Lan Silin stretched out an index finger to her mouth and interrupted her, her eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and her right hand stretched back:

"Senior sister, bring the fan."

Liu Yanshi was stunned, hurriedly ran to the backstage, and handed the tattered pu fan to Lan Silin's hand. Lan Silin took the pu fan, smiled at the woman, said "don't be impatient", and began to circle around her unhurriedly.

The woman was a little nervous by Lan Silin's inexplicable behavior, but she didn't dare to speak, so she had to sit upright, her eyes kept following him, and she could faintly hear some words such as "Taishang Laojun" and "Urgent as a law" in her ears.

As for Lan Silin, when she was circling her, she kept patting her chest with a pu fan, and when everyone was attracted by the pu fan, thinking that this Lan Dao chief was performing some kind of Taoist technique, her eyes kept wandering around the woman's body, and her brain was running wildly.

Suddenly, the broken fan slammed into the table, and the sound was as loud as a startling sound, startling the woman. Lan Silin suddenly approached her and said seriously:

"This aunt, you have something on your mind."

The woman gasped slightly, lowered her head, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"Yes...... Yes. ”

"This matter may be related to a man, but this person is not your husband, auntie, because I see that you have a yellow flower on you, and you should not be married this year, right?"

The woman raised her head, her eyes full of surprise, and after she was told what she was thinking, her expression was gloomy again.

"Yes......"

Lan Silin shook the fan again, took a deep breath, and asked:

"May I ask a question that crosses the line: You and the man, but you are in love?"

"Yes......"

"How long have you known each other?"

"It's been almost three years......"

Lan Silin nodded slightly, stretched out her right hand and pinched her fingers, her eyelashes trembled slightly when she closed her eyes, and she seemed to have something certain in her heart, and asked:

"I guess, Auntie, you didn't come to me for fortune telling, right?"

The woman nodded a little apprehensively:

"I'm here...... Peace-seeking. ”

Lan Silin suddenly laughed and said:

"I'm afraid the peace you are asking for is not for yourself, right?"

The woman gasped again and looked up:

"You...... How do you know? ”

Lan Silin smiled confidently and said gently:

"When I first saw you, auntie, I already noticed a bad breath, and after a closer look, I realized that it was not actually a bad breath, but an extremely fierce anger, and this breath did not come from you."

He turned around and paced:

"In today's world, the only people who can have such a fierce atmosphere are the respectable soldiers and soldiers. So I guess your sweetheart is a soldier, right? ”

Hearing this, the woman's eyes instantly turned red and she said softly, "Yes." ”

"Have you been in contact with him before, but he hasn't been heard from lately?"

The woman said "yes" again, with tears in her voice.

Lan Silin shook her head lightly and sighed: "After all, he is a hero who guards the frontier. ”

The woman covered her mouth and nose with sorrow and amazement, and whimpered:

"How would you know......"

Lan Silin smiled lightly and no longer explained:

"Auntie, I'll help you ask for a peace charm."

After that, Mr. Demon carefully took out a piece of yellow paper, scribbled a few words on it, and the woman put it away, thanked him again and again, and then left the temple contentedly. Liu Yanshi walked back with Mr. Demon, and couldn't help but exhale softly, and said softly:

"I've sweated for you!"

She covered her mouth and laughed secretly twice, looked around, and then looked at Lan Silin, smiling:

"Looks like the Buddha's feet you hugged last night are still a bit useful."

"It's just that the feet of this big Buddha are a little stinky." Mr. Demon pouted disapprovingly.

It turned out that for today's fighting method, Mr. Demon also specially used Liu Yan as an intermediary last night, and communicated with the master Ge Stuffy Oil Bottle, the main content of which was to let the Stuffy Oil Bottle urgently list a quick recipe for detailed reasoning, so that he could deal with the occasion when he couldn't use the hot reading technique. Despite all the reluctance in his heart, the stuffy oil bottle still had to become a people's teacher as a last resort.

"Fortunately, this reasoning is not difficult." Mr. Demon sighed:

As I walked around her, I noticed that there were no rings on her left and right ring fingers, and there were no signs of wearing rings. Seeing that she is almost thirty years old, it is rare to see people who have not married at this age in the township area, so I think the purpose of her coming here has something to do with men...... When I continued to ask, I slowly thought that if I lived in a different place and didn't go home for three consecutive years, I had to ask for a peace charm, which was probably a high-risk job, but no matter how dangerous the general job was, there would still be annual leave, except for the border soldiers......"

Liu Yanshi blinked: "Anyway, when you were flickering there, I made you stunned, and you must not have been exposed." ”

Zhong Tianxing also ushered in the next fortune-telling guest at this time, Mr. Demon looked at it for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice:

"This time, he didn't use the hot reading technique."

Liu Yanshi was stunned, turned his head to observe the fortune-telling scene over there, and sure enough, this time Master Zhong no longer calculated the full name of the grandmother as confidently as Fang Cai, but induced with various plausible topics in a gentle and slow tone, and when he looked at it for a longer time, Mr. Demon frowned slightly, vaguely aware of some clues.

"Just take a deep breath, donor, don't be nervous, just hand me my hand......"

"Good ......"

"Can you see my eyes?"

"Can ......"

"You already have children and grandchildren, don't you?"

"Yes...... There is a grandchild ......"

Liu Yanshi took a light breath, pulled Mr. Demon, and said with a serious expression in his ear:

"It's hypnosis! He's using hypnosis! ”

After Liu Yanshi mentioned this, the strange feeling in Mr. Demon's heart was immediately explained, this familiar scene was just like the scene behind the eight mirrors when Liu Yanshi was about to hypnotize the stuffy oil bottle......

He shook his head lightly, and muttered in a strange way:

"It's really worthy of being a top student abroad, foreign things are so smooth, and Chinese mages have gone international."

After the fortune-telling, Zhong Tianxing stood up again in a cheer, and threw a cold and contemptuous look at Mr. Demon from a distance. Mr. Demon sighed softly as he walked forward and passed him:

"The people who can fool the whole town at the same time still have two brushes. With this hypnotism, I'm afraid he's going to be invincible......"

Liu Yan was worried and asked:

"Do we still have a plan B?"

"Yes." Mr. Demon showed his trademark heartless smile:

"Improvisation."

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, Zuo Cai and Zhong Tianxing had each completed the fortune telling of the thirtieth guest, and the amazing thing is that the "fortune telling" of these two people so far is all 100 shots:

Zhong Tianxing is a high-achieving student with a very high IQ, and his memory alone is not comparable to Mr. Demon, but whenever he knows the information of a guest, he can perfectly analyze all the behavior and habits of that person; And when he met a guest he hadn't known yet, the profound subconscious hypnosis became an invincible killer.

Comparatively speaking, Mr. Demon's side was more like dancing on the tip of a knife, he had prepared in a hurry, he didn't know much more about the guests in the temple than Zhong Tianxing, and he had only learned the deduction method he had stolen from the stuffy oil bottle, and a few of them almost showed his feet because of a wrong guess.

Liu Yanshi also knew that the current situation was grim, but he could only look at Shi Zuo in a hurry, and now the situation had evolved into a confrontation of the hard power of the two of them, and Mr. Demon had no other way but to bite the bullet.

When Mr. Demon returned to his place after divining the hexagram for the guests again, Zhong Tianxing, who was sitting on the waiting seat, stood up and said to him:

"Lan Dao Chief, according to this situation, we are afraid that we will not be able to tell the winner by tomorrow."

Lan Silin said meaningfully, "Oh? He looked at him with a smile: "So what? ”

"We ...... How about a one-game decision? Zhong Tianxing put his hands into his sleeves and smiled calmly.

Liu Yanshi frowned slightly, thinking that this Zhong Tianxing had obviously gained the upper hand, but he took the initiative to give up his advantages, and there must be fraud in it, so he stepped forward and pulled the corner of Mr. Demon's clothes, wanting to remind him, but Mr. Demon shook his head and whispered:

"It's not a way to go on like this, let's take one step at a time."

As he spoke, he turned his head to Zhong Tianxing again, and smiled:

"So you have any ideas? Zhong Da genius? ”

Zhong Tianxing thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand to point outside the temple door:

"In this way, since just now, there have been townspeople coming in outside the door to tell fortunes, this time we will resign ourselves to fate, and wait until the next guest who comes in from outside the door, and then we will tell him their fortunes once, whoever calculates accurately, even if whoever wins, how?"

He sneered:

"Completely random objects are fair to everyone, so no matter what the outcome is, no one has anything to say."

Mr. Demon tilted his head slightly, glanced at him meaningfully, and shrugged again:

"Okay. Listen to it. ”

So, the two of them sat back in their chairs, and the townspeople of the entire temple were whispering, their eyes glancing at the temple door from time to time, curious about who would decide the fate of these two masters.

And when no one was paying attention, Zhong Tianxing, who was holding his chin and closing his eyes, slowly showed a gloomy smile.

……

Outside the temple door.

The tapping of high heels sounded, and a woman with an excellent figure walked near the temple.

Stopping, she pulled out her phone, and the time on the screen jumped from 13:29 to 13:30.

She took off her sunglasses, a sneer curling at the corners of her mouth.

Selina.