Listening to Lin Qingyin's dismissive words, Fatty Wang couldn't help but laughed out loud, and immediately flushed the old face of the shopkeeper, looking a little embarrassed into anger.
Lin Qingyin glanced at him, turned his head and said to Zhang Qidou: "Master Zhang, the formation I gave him broke and we have to give him some compensation. Why don't you show him a picture for free."
Zhang Qidou carefully looked at the black face of the shopkeeper and said solemnly: "I think your eyebrows are erected, your eyes are red, and your cheeks are dull. A catastrophe is coming."
Owner: "..." NMP!
Lin Qingyin nodded: "It's not comprehensive enough to say only half, what else do you see?"
Zhang Qidou hesitated for a moment, and continued: "This person has a pointed head and a small face. He should be a poor and humble worker for his whole life, but..."
Lin Qingyin chuckled softly: "You think that according to your face, this person is a person with no houses and no ridges, and there will be no shops at all."
"That's what it means." Zhang Qidou said with a sigh of relief: "This person's face is murderous except for being poor, and there is really no good place to come."
The shopkeeper looked at the two of them ignoring their own existence. You and I commented on yourself in person, poking the lung tube and saying, suddenly angry. With a wave of his hand, he picked up a black umbrella from behind and slammed it open, and a black air came out of it and attacked Lin Qingyin and the others.
Lin Qingyin didn't even turn his head, stretched out his arm and waved lightly, and the raging black air disappeared in full view.
Everyone: "..."
Owner: "..."
Lin Qingyin looked at Zhang Qidou: "Don't pay attention to him, you keep talking."
Zhang Qidou was frightened in a cold sweat by the fierce air just now. He didn't react at this moment. Seeing Lin Qingyin asked him again, he wiped his forehead in embarrassment: "I was scared and forgotten."
Lin Qingyin shook his head helplessly: "Actually, you have a good eye on your face, but you are a little courageous. Isn't it just a broken umbrella? What's to be afraid of?"
Zhang Qidou looked at himself well, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's because I'm too arrogant."
Seeing that Zhang Qidou couldn't say anything new, Lin Qingyin turned to look at Han Zhengfeng again. Han Zhengfeng waved his hand awkwardly and said, "I can't do this. I don't know much about it."
Fatty Wang didn't ask, he could only see the coarse fur, and naturally he couldn't even tell where Zhang Qidou could not.
Since everyone knows how, Lin Qingyin simply said to himself: "Look at the place where his Yintang is red in the dark, and then pay attention to the horizontal stripes on his face. He should have been a catastrophe when he was forty-eight years old, but he did. It has survived and there are traces of prosperity, but this trace of prosperity is ferocious, which shows that he killed others to cover his own life, and also robbed other people's property by the way." Lin Qingyin finished speaking and turned his head to look. The shopkeeper glanced: "You said I was right?"
The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingyin with fear, and his dark lips let out a gloomy laugh: "Unexpectedly, you are young and have good eyesight."
"Not only do I have good eyesight, but my skills are good." Lin Qingyin smiled with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Killing and taking lives does not mean sitting back and relax, but it will give birth to the evil spirit in your body and make you feel painful. So you came up with the idea of looting. The method of soul-turning evil is to use the young people’s curiosity to sell some weird things out, and then use these things to force their souls into detention, and use these souls to absorb the evil spirit in your body when your pain is unbearable, I Are you right?"
The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingyin's eyes and narrowed his eyes: "I understand, you came for the kid the day before yesterday? It's a pity that he is too late, he is already gone."
Wei Cheng, who had been standing behind, immediately turned red, hissing and about to rush up to fight the shopkeeper. Fatty Wang didn't need Lin Qingyin's instructions, he hugged Wei Cheng and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Wei, calm down. You trust our little master. The little master said that your son's soul is okay, then It must be all right!"
Wei Cheng gasped and looked at the shopkeeper, but he was obedient and didn't struggle any more.
"If you are blind to others, forget me!" Lin Qingyin stepped forward and put his hand on the glass counter in front of him, and asked unhurriedly: "Are you handing out the fan by yourself or forcing me to do it? "
The shopkeeper stared at Lin Qingyin for a long while, and seemed to be evaluating her strength, and reluctantly went to grab the fan in his pocket with his left hand.
Fatty Wang couldn't help standing on tiptoe to see what the fan looked like. At this moment, the shopkeeper suddenly took out a handful of talisman paper from his right pocket and threw it into the air like a goddess scattered flowers. , Some sparks appeared before they landed.
Fatty Wang's face turned pale when he saw this, and he subconsciously reached out to drag the little master to pull her out.
Lin Qingyin still seemed to reach out his hands calmly, and all the talisman papers frankly floated to her hand, and even the previous sparking person extinguished the fire by himself.
After all the talisman papers were in his hands, Lin Qingyin found that these were some very low-level talisman papers. They didn't even need aura, and they could be activated by throwing them out. They were especially suitable for ordinary people who had no cultivation base.
Lin Qingyin took the stack of talisman papers and handed it to Zhang Qidou and Han Zhengfeng: "This thing can still be used, do you want it?"
Zhang Qidou and Han Zhengfeng couldn't blink their eyes when looking at the thick pile of talisman paper, and swallowed their saliva subconsciously: "Master Lin, this talisman paper is a good thing with a price and no market. You can't buy it with money. If you encounter a sinister Jedi while watching Feng Shui, these rune papers can come in handy."
Fatty Wang couldn't help but "tsk" next to him: "Do you think Master Lin is like someone who needs this kind of thing? If there is any danger, the little master throwing a stone out is better than this broken paper, let If you hold it, you can hold it."
Zhang Qidou and Han Zhengfeng realized that Lin Qingyin's abilities were indeed much better than these rune papers. At the moment, the two of them stopped rejecting the rune papers, and they took the rune papers happily, and they hid aside, you and I divided them into pieces. After the talisman was installed, the two of them were a little embarrassed and laughed, following Master Lin not only opened their eyes but also divided the spoils, and they didn't want to go home because of the beauty!
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The shop owner was dumbfounded to see that the talisman he had saved for many years had been so effortlessly in the hands of others, and he couldn't react to it for a while. He has accumulated a lot of treasures with his heart and hands in his life, but why don't these treasures work today
This little girl is too evil!
Lin Qingyin looked at the shopkeeper standing inside the counter with a darkened face, and asked impatiently, "Is there anything else I haven't used yet. Don't delay the time. I have to go home for dinner soon!"
Looking at Lin Qingyin's unscrupulous appearance, a look of fear flashed across the shop owner's face. He didn't expect that he would still encounter such a awkward stubble after his death.
The shopkeeper took a few steps back, and when everyone thought he was going to flee, they saw that he had taken out a small black flag from somewhere and threw it out, just at Lin Qingyin's feet.
Fatty Wang felt that his eyes went dark, and the surrounding scenery immediately changed drastically. When they saw the situation around them, their expressions suddenly changed. At this time, they were in a wilderness full of evil spirits. The sky was red and the ground was black. There were remnants of souls and wild spirits all around. Not far away was burning raging. flame.
Wei Cheng was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He didn't understand how well he suddenly changed the place. If he hadn't seen several masters nearby, he would have to cry in fright.
Han Zhengfeng and Zhang Qidou hugged each other tremblingly, desperate in every pore on their bodies, and the two of them who had been Fengshui masters for so many years naturally knew that they had entered the formation. This kind of formation that is comparable to reality is the most difficult to crack. If you can't find the formation, it will destroy the world and the earth and you will not be able to get out. You may also touch other organs, and you may die even more miserable then.
But sitting and waiting for death is not enough. The evil spirits and remnants of this formation are very dangerous for them. If they stay here for a long time, they will probably become wandering souls in this formation. I don’t know. Such an evil thing that the shopkeeper got.
Just when the two of them were desperate enough to cry, Lin Qingyin raised his foot and stepped on the dark ground very casually. The world in front of him immediately cracked a big gap, and the whole dark scene collapsed in an instant. After all, everyone found that they were still standing in the small shop, there were no flames and wild ghosts at all.
"This formation doesn't work, it's too fake!" Fatty Wang shook his head disgustedly: "Little Master, I think this formation is too far behind our Zhuhai's, and it's not true at all."
Lin Qingyin nodded: "I think so too, and it's not strong enough, it breaks when you step on it!" She lifted her foot and twisted the black flag. The flag that had been tattered turned into pieces of rags. , I guess they can't fight together.
The shopkeeper, who was madly loading things into his bag, was stunned by the sudden change. Without a moment of reaction, Lin Qingyin came over and bounced the yin air on his body, and asked lightly, "Be with you. It’s almost the same after playing for a long time, do you hand in the fan by yourself or let me grab it?"
Hearing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly looked around at the four corners of the wall to see if there were any cameras or anything else. The word "grab" shouldn't be said nonsense, and the police uncle would be unhappy!
The shop owner looked at Lin Qingyin with a look of fear flashing in his eyes. When he was desperate when he was 40 years old, he touched the grave and found this evil method. It is because of this evil method that he has been harming people for more than 20 years. Saved a lot of sinister possessions. But he didn't expect that all the treasures at the bottom of the box would fail today, and none of them worked.
Seeing Lin Qingyin approaching, the shopkeeper stood up and suddenly opened the curtain and jumped to the inner room. Lin Qingyin released his spiritual sense to lock his body, and with a move of his fingers, a spiritual net was woven to cover him. Then he turned his head and said to others: "Wait here, I will ask him for a fan."
Lin Qingyin turned to the counter, opened the curtain and entered. At this time, the owner stood motionless at the back door of the inner room, looking at Lin Qingyin with full of fear in his eyes. He has learned the evil law for a lifetime and hasn't been able to hold people still, he feels that Lin Qingyin is much more terrifying than him.
Lin Qingyin drew the fan from his arms, and took a look inside. In addition to Wei Xin's soul, there were four other souls. Fortunately, they were all alive, and it was estimated that they were less than seven days away from the body.
A trace of anger flashed in Lin Qingyin's eyes: "In order to change your life-breaking and killing so many people, the thunderstorm is too light for you."
The shopkeeper's face showed a bitter look: "How do you like life-saving people know our pain? I was born to kill my father and my mother. I grew up by begging for food, and I got irritated and insulted every day. Why can't I think about myself, why should I endure it like this? Since my life is bad, I will change my life. Those who die for this can only say that life is worse than me. What does it have to do with me!"
Lin Qingyin didn't want to waste saliva with this kind of person. She stretched out her hand and dragged the store owner's previous life-threatening spirit away from his body, and dissipated into the air with a single flick. Without the cover of other people's fate, the shopkeeper's face immediately showed a mortal look.
"Who on earth are you?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingyin unwillingly, "Aren't you afraid of lifelessness if you are so much nosy?"
Lin Qingyin smiled at him: "You can't do this, you can't beat me, and the formation can't hold me back. What's so scary for me!"
When the shop owner heard Lin Qingyin's words, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood poured up, his mouth full of sweet smell.
This dead girl is so irritating!
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Lin Qingyin put the fan he brought from the shopkeeper into the pocket of his coat, reached out and took the handbag from the shopkeeper, there was a mess of things inside, everything was full of evil spirits, and there was nothing good. If this is the immortal cultivation world, the shop owner must be a proper evil cultivation.
The hand pinched a flame curse, a bunch of flames rose from Lin Qingyin's palm and fell onto the shopkeeper's handbag. In an instant, the contents of the bag were burned completely, leaving nothing but a pile of ashes.
Lin Qingyin looked at the flame in his palm and smiled: "Do you know why I avoid others but not you?"
A look of horror appeared on the shop owner's face, he shook his head frantically but couldn't make a sound in fright. He knows this truth better than anyone, because that's how he deals with people who know his secrets.
Lin Qingyin took back the aura that had bound the shopkeeper, with a meaningful smile on his face: "I got the things, bye!"
Fatty Wang and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Qingyin coming out without incident. They were really afraid that the shopkeeper would go crazy and hurt Lin Qingyin inside. Wei Cheng took a step forward nervously, and asked anxiously, "Master, has my son's soul been obtained?"
Lin Qingyin patted the fan in his pocket: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Wei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then felt that his legs were weak and weak, and he leaned on Fat Wang softly: "Just get it, just get it!"
Seeing that the shopkeeper hadn't come out, Zhang Qidou glanced at the inner room blocked by the curtain with some worry: "Master Lin, how is the shopkeeper?"
"Let him go, we don't care about him." Lin Qingyin said: "Let's go back to the hospital, it will rain soon!"
rain? A group of people looked at Lin Qingyin in confusion. Although the temperature has risen very quickly in the past ten days, it is unlikely that it will rain, and the weather forecast did not say!
Since Lin Qingyin said to leave quickly, the others don’t care about the shop owner. Only Wei Cheng is thinking about waiting to find someone to check the shop owner’s origins. It is best to find evidence of his murder, or else he can’t swallow it. Tone.
Several people left the shop and walked to the cross-country side. Lin Qingyin looked at the darkening sky with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Fat brother, drive the car to the entrance of the alley."
"Okay!" Fatty Wang and Lin Qingyin stayed for a long time, knowing that she must have figured out something. They turned the car around without hesitation. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a thick thunder came from the sky. It fell down, there was a loud bang, and then the rain crackled down.
Wei Cheng was taken aback by the thunder. He stretched out his head and looked out the window and asked in a puzzled manner: "Why is it raining before the Chinese New Year?"
Han Zhengfeng hit Zhang Qidou with his arm: "Do you know the weather?"
Zhang Qidou said with a wry smile: "It's raining in the winter? I can't figure this out!"
When the car reached the entrance of the alley, it couldn't get out. I didn't know where it came from. So many people appeared to block the intersection even if it rained, and seemed to be watching the excitement. Wei Cheng worried that his son's soul had not yet returned to his body, and was a little anxious: "Master, or let's change our way."
Lin Qingyin took out an umbrella from the co-pilot's door, turned and handed it to Wei Cheng, lifted his chin and raised it outwards: "You go down and see before we go."
Wei Chengqiang endured his impatience and took the umbrella. He didn't even have the thought of watching the excitement. But among these people, Lin Qingyin was the best, and he couldn't say no for the sake of his son's life. He could only get out of the car with a depressed expression on his face.
The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and many people who watched the excitement couldn't hold their heads and ran away, but gave way to Wei Cheng. Wei Cheng walked over with an umbrella, and suddenly found a person lying on the ground. The clothes he was wearing seemed to be the owner of the small shop just now. He ran two steps quickly and took a look. As expected, the shopkeeper was lying on his back, his head looked a little scorched, his eyes widened and he looked at the sky with a stark look.
The owner is dead? Don't he need someone to collect evidence of the shopkeeper's murder
Wei Cheng looked at the corpse of the shopkeeper in a daze. At this moment, several people stood at the door of the shop to shelter from the rain and watched the lively chats reach his ears.
"This person was killed by the thunder just now?"
"Well, I was sitting eating candied haws just now, and I just saw this man running like a thief. The thunder came down when I got to this intersection, and it happened to hit him!"
"It's accurate enough! Look at the old banyan tree next to him. There is nothing wrong with it."
"Did anyone call an ambulance?"
"Yes, but I guess it's useless!"
"..."
The latter words are not important anymore. Wei Cheng's thoughts are reduced by more than half in an instant. He lifted his umbrella and walked back to the car easily.
The rain outside was heavy. Han Zhengfeng couldn't see clearly what was going on on the road. Seeing that Wei Cheng came back with a relaxed look, he couldn't help but ask: "What happened before?"
Wei Cheng didn't control his laughter and said, "The shopkeeper who was injurious just now was killed by thunder!"
Wei Cheng was immersed in the refreshment of the revenge, while Han Zhengfeng and Zhang Qidou looked at the back of Lin Qingyin's head together.
Lin Qingyin seemed to have seen it from the back of his head, and said lightly: "He himself is a damn fate. He was forcibly blocked by someone else's life before he escaped. Now he is using something to keep his life away. No, God will naturally accept him."
Han Zhengfeng snapped his fingers happily when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "God, in order to hack him, even thundered and rained in the winter. This man is worth it."
The rain came and went quickly. When Fatty Wang drove the car into the hospital, the rain stopped. The originally muddy air was washed away by the rain, which made people feel exceptionally cool.
Wei Cheng's wife waited anxiously in the ward, and when she heard Wei Cheng's voice from outside the ward, she hurriedly greeted her, and the fingers that were tightly held together turned pale: "How?"
Wei Cheng nodded at her, with an unconcealable joy on his face: "Let's let the master go in first."
Bringing the soul back to other things is much more convenient. Lin Qingyin puts the divine sense into the fan and uses the spiritual energy to lead Wei Xin's soul out, and it's done by plugging it into the body.
As soon as Wei Cheng, who was walking at the end, closed the door, he heard Fatty Wang’s exclamation from the ward inside: "Wake up, wake up, eyes opened."
The couple didn't care to say anything else, and ran over in three and two steps, just in time to see Wei Xin looking at the four strangers around him with a dazed expression.
Who are these people
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Wei Xin is not like Chen Qirun who knocked his head and had a craniotomy. He fainted inexplicably in the doctor's eyes. All examination results were normal, as if he was asleep.
Wei Xin woke up, the doctor removed the instrument after a routine check. Wei Xin felt the seal drawn out by the oxygen mask and heaved a sigh of relief: "Mom, I had a scary dream! I dreamed of me. Being locked in a dark place with nothing in it, it’s really bad every day that I shouldn’t be called, and I almost stunned me."
Hearing the words, Wei Cheng raised his hand and wanted to slap him, but looked at his son's obviously thin face and was reluctant to slap him. He was afraid that he would slap him again and fainted, so he stretched out a finger and slapped his forehead bitterly. , Threw the crystal necklace into his arms: "Did you squeeze a drop of blood here?"
Wei Xin hurriedly picked up what was in his arms, and when he saw what it was, his face flushed with embarrassment: "Dad, how do you look through my things? This is a birthday gift I want to give to classmates."
"Give me a birthday present, you almost knew it because this thing was dead?" Wei Cheng stared angrily, "You tell me the truth."
Wei Xin is a teenager after all, and his usual personality is not so good. He didn’t dare to hide it when he saw his father got angry. I was older and I didn’t look at each other. When I was about to leave, the shopkeeper stopped me and asked if I was going to give a girl a gift. He said that he had a necklace made of prosperous peach blossoms, as long as I pierced my index finger and squeezed a drop of blood into it. In the crystal pendant, when the crystal pendant turns pink, it can be given to the girl I like."
Wei Xin looked up at his dad with some guilty conscience, and weakly defended himself: "Actually I don't believe it, I just think it's fun and want to try it."
"You are not allowed to squeeze the blood into the mess in the future, don't you know?" Wei Cheng gave Wei Xin a fierce look, and when he turned his head to talk to Lin Qingyin, his face was full of smiles: "Master, your mana Gao Shen, can I ask for a talisman or something from you? My son is so uneasy. This time he almost scared me half his life. I don't want to go through the second time."
Lin Qingyin smiled: "Actually, your son's life is pretty good, otherwise the shopkeeper would not match him. But the soul has been out of the body for so long. It does have some influence, but the jade capital I have on hand is used to engrave amulet. When it's done, I'll carve a stone for him to wear first, but the effect is worse."
Wei Cheng’s wife, Yang Ranran, took off a jade pendant in the shape of a drop of water on her neck: "Master, do you think this works?"
Lin Qingyin explored his divine sense to feel the spiritual energy inside, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This jade has a lot of spiritual energy, so naturally it can be used as a jade talisman."
Yang Ranran quickly smiled and said, "I bought it from a store opened by my friend. If the master likes this jade pendant, I will accompany you to buy it tomorrow. I can get a 20% discount if I have a membership card!"
20% off? Lin Qingyin gave a quick calculation and smiled happily. Wouldn't it be possible to save hundreds of thousands if you buy more