Zhuohua thought for a moment and asked, "Then there are still Taoist priests in Kyoto now?" ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, then showed a strange expression.

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Zhuohua never imagined that he would one day become a fortune teller. Looking at the banner in her hand, she doubted her life for a moment.

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"Since this Taoist priest was beheaded one after another, everyone doesn't believe in Taoist priests very much. As a result, there is another group of people in Kyoto who can see the future of the people, and they can solve problems for them and help them avoid disasters. ”

She originally thought that there would be people like the Heavenly Machine Sect in this world, and if so, she could ask them for help to find a formation to go back. But when she was full of joy to find this kind of person, she only felt that a basin of cold water was directly buckled down from her head, pouring the fire of hope burning in her heart into her heart.

Isn't this a fortune teller?

She stood there for a long time, trying to see if they had two brushes. As a result, in the end she came to a conclusion.

If you want to be a fortune teller, all kinds of sycophants are indispensable.

After figuring it out, on the second day, she dressed herself up as a fairy wind bone.

Last night, she had already thought of a plan, no matter what, the palace must be visited. And the only way to enter the palace is to make a name for yourself.

Although no one will find her when visiting the palace at night, some things are better done in an upright manner.

She concluded that there must be restlessness in the palace, just by looking at the black atmosphere there.

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Shaking the bell that he bought yesterday, Zhuohua walked gracefully on the street. There was still a hint of mist on her face, and she looked like an immortal.

People on the road looked at her frequently.

The reason why he looked at her was not that he felt that she was fairy, but that he was shocked by the four words written on her banner, "Hunt ghosts and eliminate demons"!

You must know that all those who have been involved with these four words have not ended well in recent years. And today, someone actually wrote it out in a grand manner, and openly walked around the street with it. They really wanted to see who it was.

It's a pity that the face of this strong man can't be seen clearly no matter how they rub their eyes.

Could it be that this is really a master?

Zhuohua didn't walk aimlessly, she dangled around those houses with a strong smell, and collected all the coercion on her body, for fear that those demons would detect it and scare them away. That would be a failure.

Finally, Zhuohua ushered in the first business of the day.

"This gentleman." A man dressed in delicate clothes and wearing a crystal clear jade pendant around his waist reached out to stop Zhuohua.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhuohua replied in a low voice. Yesterday, she observed for a long time, and was surprised to find that these fortune tellers were all men, not a single woman.

In order to follow the crowd, she had to cover it up.

"Sir, can you catch monsters?" There was a hint of urgency in the man's voice. His face was pale, and there was a faint demonic aura swirling around his eyebrows.

"It's not a powerful demon," Zhuohua thought silently. "Yes."

When the man heard this, his pale face was dyed with excitement, and he grabbed Zhuohua's hand excitedly, and his voice kept trembling, "Please sir, help!" Please, sir, for help! ”

"Don't worry." Zhuohua whispered to reassure him, and his hand slammed and pulled out of his hand.

"Thank you, sir!"

"It's okay, rest assured, as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say."

As an apprentice of the Wuji Patriarch, you can't forget to collect money anywhere!