"Huh~?"

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked cautiously with a worried face, "What kind of bloody disaster do I have?"

"Stretch out your hand~" the old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said, with a compassionate look on his face.

After hearing this, Qingfeng hurriedly stretched out his right hand, but the other party shook his head and motioned for him to change to his left hand.

"Master, do you see what's coming?"

When the old Taoist priest looked at his palm prints and shook his head and sighed, Qingfeng asked in fear.

"Alas~, go ahead, it's all up to destiny in the future!"

The old Taoist priest took out a decent talisman seal from the drawer, handed it to Qingfeng, and then waved his sleeves to signal that Qingfeng could leave.

"Don't be a master, what's the matter with you not saying anything?" Qingfeng grabbed the old Taoist's sleeve tightly as he spoke.

"Don't you know what's going on?"

The old Taoist priest asked rhetorically, pointed to Qingfeng's forehead and said in a deep voice: "Your Yin Hall is black, and the three fires are uncertain, so you have obviously encountered something unclean!"

"Master, how do you know~"

Qingfeng was instantly surprised, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch at the same time, it seemed that it was caused by nervousness, but in fact, he almost couldn't help laughing, because these were obviously the information he revealed himself

In the conversation with the 'black guide', he said that he was from Jin Province, and he felt unwell because he accidentally ran into a homicide, so he decided to come to Maoshan with his family.

But in the other party's mouth, he is already in the wrong place, and he doesn't want to pay attention to it and can't bear it, which is really too much like a master.

"Hehe~"

The old Taoist priest smiled mysteriously, as if he disdained to explain the problem to Qingfeng, and sat on the chair with his eyes closed and recuperated.

"In that case, thank you Master!"

Qingfeng looked sad when he saw this, and was about to get up and leave as he spoke, while the old Taoist priest opened his eyes and quickly calculated as if he had found something.

"Have you eaten meat lately?" The old Taoist priest stared at Qingfeng with a torch in his eyes and asked.

"No... No, does it matter?"

Qingfeng was shocked when he heard this, and his heart was lightly happy, and secretly said that the 'black guide' memory was really good, and even the illusion he deliberately made remembered clearly.

The two tasted a lot of snacks along the way, but Qingfeng ate some vegetarian food in order to cooperate with the cause, but he didn't expect it to be quietly written down.

"It doesn't matter, if you hit something dirty, you will be destined to commit a bloody disaster, if you are struggling with flesh and blood, it will be really difficult to escape!"

The old Taoist priest first explained with a serious face, and then slowly relaxed his tone and said: "But fortunately, you didn't touch the meat, and there was no blood in your body, so you can save it!"

"Please save me!"

Qingfeng suddenly became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly grabbed the old Taoist's arm, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"I can't save it, I can't save it! Poor Dao told you that these are already taboos, and if you help you again, you will be cut off, you see that I still have a few years to live!"

The old Taoist priest hurriedly waved his hand, and then pointed to the talisman seal in Qingfeng's hand and said: "Take it and leave quickly, don't lose it, with its protection, you may be able to escape the catastrophe!"

"Master, you must have a way, right?" Qingfeng asked again as he stared at the old Taoist priest with longing eyes.

"It's... Alas~, yes, yes, I have a junior brother who is practicing on the mountain, don't look at him young, but his cultivation is several times deeper than mine, and he will definitely be able to help you escape!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't bear to say, but then he frowned and said:

"But I don't recommend that you go to him for help, he loves money the most in his life, even if you go, you will have to lose a lot of money!"

"I don't know how much?"

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, in the end, he had to talk about money, what kind of bloody disaster and talisman protection, as well as his heart couldn't bear it, all of them were paving the way for talking about money.

"Alas~, depending on what you are asking for, there is no cap on as little as 10,000 or more, in a situation like yours, there are no tens of thousands of people who can't get down!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head as he spoke, and said: "The child listens to my advice, and after worshipping the mountain, go home quickly, good people have their own good rewards~"

After speaking, the old Taoist priest picked up the tea on the table and drank it, the lamb had already flickered into the set, if he could let the other party run away, wouldn't he have been in vain for so many years.

"The master is reasonable, I'll leave for home!"

After hearing this, Qingfeng's face suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, and he arched his hand to the old Taoist priest and stood up to say goodbye, as if he was awakened by the other party.

"Poof——!

The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and he was choked and squirted out a mouthful of tea, and coughed violently at the same time.

"What?"

The old Taoist priest's tone was very surprised, he had come to this point, shouldn't the other party hurriedly agree for the sake of his life, or try to bargain, why did he suddenly not follow the script.

"The introductory view comes to the meaning, and there is no hesitation in speaking.

The sky comes to ask for the pursuit of the noble, and the chase comes to ask the sky for the worries of the sky.

Eight questions and seven, those who are happy want to rely on seven expensive, and those who complain are really seven sorrows.

Seven questions and eight questions, if there is something wrong, it will inevitably be difficult.

The scholar asked about the future, and the grandson was in ancient times.

If you ask about this matter one after another, it is sure that this matter is lacking, and if you frequently ask about the reason, there must be a reason for it.

The monks are from the high and the clear, do not forget the desire for profit;

The first brother wants to be ruthless, the second brother wants to throw the knife, and the third brother wants to flea."

The breeze that avoided the tea returned to his original indifferent appearance, said a black language that ordinary people couldn't understand at all, and then asked the old Taoist, "Is the master familiar?"

"Damn, it's a peer, you're here to find fault!"

The old Taoist priest slapped the table angrily when he heard this, how could he still have the appearance of a master of Taoism, and the voice that he had deliberately held back before had also returned to the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Yes, the poor road is here to find fault, and you scum will never be allowed to ruin Maoshan's reputation again in the future!"

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, what he should know was almost already understood, and there was no point in staying any longer.

The deceptive routine used by the other party is not much different from what his senior brother Lin Jiu told him, but it is an innovation in the division of labor.

The cliché that was originally in charge of the fortune teller has been transferred to the modern profession of a tour guide, and it has become more secretive and imperceptible.

"Wait, what kind of place do you think this is, you can come and go as you want, do you know that you have broken the rules!" the old Taoist liar scolded angrily.

"The rules? The rules of the Maoshan faction or the rules of you scum? The poor ways of the Maoshan faction naturally have to be followed, but your rules are like dung!"

Qingfeng turned around and stomped a big pit on the ground, and then snorted coldly at the stunned other party: "I forgot to tell you that it is you who has the blood and light disaster, not the poor road, believe it or not!"

Walking out of the inner room, Qingfeng patted the shoulder of the young man who was standing outside the door and didn't dare to move, and returned to the hotel with Qin Laodao, preparing to climb the mountain tomorrow.

"Made, what kind of calf are you pretending, you can't even set up a stick door here if you break the rules!"

After the two left, the old Taoist liar dressed as a liar first touched the big hole on the ground, and then complained hatefully, and after speaking, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to issue a ban order in the circle.

It's just that at this time, two ordinary-looking people walked in without saying a word, and they also took it upon themselves to pull down the roller shutter of the hall.

"What are you two doing, who let you in, get out of here...!" the old Taoist priest put down his phone and scolded angrily.

"Smack!"

But before the words fell, a slap hit his face fiercely, and his head was dazed and nosebleeds instantly poured out of both nostrils.

"Sect leader, these scum have been entrenched here for a long time, that scum will definitely gather people to trouble you!~"

Back in the hotel, Qin Laodao couldn't help frowning, it's not that no one wants to deal with them for so many years, but the interests are complicated, and it affects the whole body.

"Looking for trouble?hehe~, he has survived the bloody disaster first, and then he will think about finding trouble~"

Qingfeng smiled lightly when he heard this, unlike the other party's nonsense, he really saw that he had a bloody disaster, and it would be fulfilled today, so how could he have time to trouble him.