Chapter 189: This Taoist Temple is not very serious

Qin Liuxi pinched the incense and handed it to Zhao Qingman, looking at her with a pair of eyes, his eyes were slightly dark.

It's the girl I met on the street before, I haven't seen her for the past two days, and this girl's fortune has gone downhill, the Yin Tang is gray and black, and the bad luck is getting heavier and heavier.

In addition, her sun and moon angles are slightly sunken, her complexion is dark, her eyebrows are sad, and her parents have been sick recently, but the most important thing is herself, who should have lived a good life of wealth and peace, but now it has been changed.

Borrowed, exactly?

It's really interesting, did it do it, or did which aunt do it?

Qin Liuxi's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Zhao Qingman is very inexplicable, this son said that he was the Taoist, so what was the interest in the other party's eyes?

Qin Liuxi still maintained the action of handing the incense forward, looking like the other party would not give up if he didn't answer.

When Yu Changkong entered the hall, he saw this scene and walked over slowly.

Mu Xi jumped in on his heels, and when he saw Qin Liuxi, he shouted, "Okay, wow, you little magic stick, you won't be seen in the blink of an eye, you came here, are you a mouse?"

"Shut up!" Yu Changkong glared at him, will this person be on the occasion, I didn't see that she was busy, and this was in the main hall.

Mu Xi sighed.

Suddenly, he realized it later, hey, why is he obedient.

"Don't come and order the master." Mu Xi bumped into him, came to Qin Liuxi's side, looked at the few mothers-in-law and girls opposite, and said, "Little god stick, what are you doing?"

Zhao Qingman and his entourage were stunned, this, is this really a Taoist temple?

What's going on with the Juncai popping up one after another?

Zhao Qingman's face was red, and he hung his head slightly.

She is a girl who has not left the cabinet, and this time she came to ask for incense, but she saw a few foreign men, which made her feel a little at a loss.

The old mother's eyes were even darker, and she knew that this Taoist temple was not very serious, what was the matter with these people.

Qin Liuxi pushed Mu Xi away and said, "Let's play."

Mu Xi was pushed and wanted to blow up, Qin Liuxi glanced at him with a fluttering look, his feet were as if they were nailed to the spot, he didn't dare to move, and was dragged by the collar of the long Yu Changkong and pulled back.

Mu Xi: "......"

Guard: "!"

It's really an eye-opener, and the prince of their family also has a day when he is suppressed.

Qin Liuxi saw that Mu Xi'an was divided, took two steps towards Zhao Qingman, and handed over the incense: "Good people, go on, respect the incense."

The old mother's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Qingyuan wearing a Taoist robe entering the main hall, she felt that she had seen the main master, and shouted, "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, come here."

Qingyuan walked over, waved his hand, and said, "What is the matter with the good man?"

"Dao Chief, we're here to offer incense, why are we letting these people make trouble?" The old mother said angrily, "Your Taoist temple is not very decent, is it still a Taoist temple?"

Qingyuan: He just said, the pilgrims will definitely misunderstand.

He put on a smiling face and said, "Good man, this is also the Taoist leader in our view." He glanced at Qin Liuxi's face and said, "He looks a little handsome, but he is indeed the Taoist master of Qingping Temple, and his spells are profound."

The old mother's face is hot, she is really a Taoist.

Zhao Qingman had already patted the nurse's arm, stepped forward to take Qin Liuxi's incense, and said softly, "Thank you, Xiaodao." ….

Qin Liuxi stepped aside, watched her burn incense and tell her, knelt on the futon, closed her eyes, and waited until she inserted all the incense into the incense burner and asked Qingyuan for a peace charm before Qin Liuxi spoke.

"Good man, don't you ask for one for yourself? You have been so unlucky lately, but it is more serious than your mother's illness, and if you continue like this, you may be afraid of your life."

Zhao Qingman was stunned.

Her nurse's face changed greatly, and she was almost about to have a seizure on the spot, what kind of person, this is a curse on her girl.

Mu Xi, who was not far away, bumped into Yu Changkong, who was standing beside him, and said with disgust, "The little god stick said so, and he was not afraid of being beaten to death?"

The mouth is too poisonous, and there is a taboo affirmation about it

I'm going to beat her.

But poison is poison, which is exactly what he wants.

Yu Changkong held his hands in the air and did not speak.

Mu Xi saw that he didn't answer, pouted, pretending to be deep and boring.

Zhao Qingman took a deep breath and said, "Xiaodao is ......."

"You also had bad luck when you went out today." Qin Liuxi said with a smile.

Zhao Qingman's fingertips trembled slightly.

The old mother's face turned white, and her eyes were a little awe and vigilance, but she didn't speak for a while.

"Your parents are loving, your brotherhood is deep, your family is rich, and you yourself have been doing well since you were a child, and you will have a happy marriage, a full house of children and grandchildren, and a rich and good life with a full life of happiness and longevity. However, recently, you have been unlucky, is it the kind of bad luck that you will encounter when you walk on the street, your parents have fallen ill one after another, and your mother is even more serious, can I break it?"

Zhao Qingman's face was a little pale.

Mu Xi whispered to Yu Changkong: "Little Divine Stick, if you hold up a banner and write a half-immortal, and then say two sentences about the black Yintang and the disaster of blood light, it will be even more like a divine stick!"

Jade Sky: "......"

What a croak!

The old mother couldn't stand anymore and said, "Little Taoist, we have never told fortunes, are you talking nonsense?"

"Is it nonsense that you know what you know?"

"Good man, we don't ask for senior brother's face-to-face technique, which is extremely refined." Qingyuan looked at Zhao Qingman's face carefully, and said, "But the girl's face, Yintang is black, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

Mu Xi glanced at Yu Changkong proudly and said, "See, this is the correct way to open the Divine Stick."

Yu Changkong stood farther away.

"It's strange, if you don't ask your senior brother to say, your face is the life of a rich and idler, how did it change like this? Who did you offend and be cursed to change your life?" Qingyuan also felt strange.

Qin Liuxi said, "It should be a borrowed life."

When Qingyuan heard this, his expression turned pale, and he frowned and said, "Borrowing life is the work of evil ways."

"That's right, there have been a lot of ghosts and spirits recently, and I always see the evil way come out."

No, you guys are playing double reeds back and forth, can you take care of the parties?

The old mother was panicked, because Qin Liuxi was indeed broken, and her girl had always encountered bad luck recently, so when she went out today, a flower pot fell out of thin air in the next room, and she almost smashed it.

In addition, the old lady of her family is also sick, especially the lady, who suddenly contracted the wind cold, coughed for a long time, and coughed up blood recently.

And the old mother didn't suspect that Qin Liuxi and Qingyuan sang a double reed for sesame oil money, they were not from Licheng, they just passed through Licheng by boat, and were going to Fucheng to celebrate their sister's birthday, and stopped in Licheng, but Mrs. had a handkerchief to marry in Licheng, and was left by the other party for a few more days, and she will leave tomorrow.

Therefore, there was no intersection between them and their party, and coming to Qingpingguan was only a temporary idea, Qin Liuxi and they couldn't find out where they came from in advance, right?

So here's the question, what Qin Liuxi said, her girl was borrowed? .

Yan Xiaomo