Psychic

Chapter 337: Opportunity to make money

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When I was walking on the street, the light shone dimly on the silent ground. There were no pedestrians around, and only the shadow behind me was with me.

Suddenly a chill came from behind, my brow furrowed, my waist straightened a little at that time, and the pace under my feet began to speed up unconsciously.

I didn't dare to look back, I was worried that as soon as I turned around, I would see those evil spirits with grievances entwined with grievances.

"Wait a minute, I said why did you go so fast!" Some helpless words came from behind.

When the voice sounded, I was shocked, but in the next second, I felt that the coolness on my body had disappeared. I slowly turned around and looked at the other party, and realized that it was the tramp.

"It's you...it's so late, what are you trying to do after me? I don't have any valuables on my body." I squatted my mouth and patted my pocket to indicate that I have no money.

"Eh, do you think I am here to ask you for money?" The tramp said as he walked to my side, his face was full of mocking smiles.

I subconsciously took a step back and kept a certain distance from him: "Then what is your purpose? From before to now, you are mysterious."

The tramp looked at the distance between us, and then glanced at me. The roadside light faintly shone on his side face, making it difficult to see his true expression.

He slowly attached to my ear and whispered, "I have a way to make a lot of money."

"Then what are you looking for me for? I can't help you." There was no expression on my face, and I pushed him away, even speaking coldly.

I don’t care what the homeless man said. If he can make a lot of money as he said, then why is he still a homeless man now

This is simply ridiculous, and a contemptuous sneer evokes at the corner of my mouth. Don't overdo it and ignore the opponent.

"Young man, what I said is not a joke. Think about it, believe it or not."

The tramp seemed to know what I was thinking, and at the same time, he was not surprised by my performance, but pointed it out straightforwardly.

"Heh! It's easy to say but hard to do. Besides, you want others to trust what you have said without basis or evidence. Do you find it useful?"

The tramp gave a'tsk', shook his head slightly, moved his lips and said lightly: "If this is the case, then you come with me!"

After talking about the tramp, he turned into the dark alley. I was wandering between whether I followed the past or not. When he saw that I hadn't followed, he just turned his head and glanced at me deeply, then retracted his gaze and turned to the alley Go deep.

"?" I was puzzled, but in the end I couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart and started to follow his footsteps.

When I entered the alley, I could feel a gloomy and humid breeze hitting my face, my brows were frowned, and I couldn't relax for a long time.

"Here, it's here." The homeless man faced me and pointed to the shop floor behind him. I found that the place he brought me over was actually a small clinic.

And the sign of this small clinic was wrapped with a string of small colored light bulbs that flashed one after another, and my eyes were flashed by the light of the light bulbs and there was no way to see the look of the tramp around me.

I also missed the corners of the homeless man’s mouth that gradually aroused. I didn’t know why, and asked in confusion: "You said that the opportunity to make money is to come to this small clinic?"

"Yes it is."

"But I don't know how to treat illnesses and save people. Moreover, the store opened by this small clinic is so remote, how can patients come here?"

I uttered my doubts, but felt that this tramp must be playing tricks on me. Bringing me here was afraid that I was not deliberately intimidating me!

"No! One thing you said was wrong. You are not only capable but also famous. There is no problem working here." The vagrant's firm eyes made me a little dazed.

When talking with the tramp outside the small clinic, I didn't know what kind of scene it was. I only heard something banging loudly.

I shot at the homeless man with suspicion. The other man shrugged and said that he was not clear. When he opened the door of the clinic, a man was oncoming him.

That man, no! It should be a male ghost, his face is pale, but his eyes are staring fiercely at me standing outside the door, stepping closer to me.

I stepped back and lowered my head to look at the ground. I didn't look at it, but I was shocked. The male ghost... didn't have a lower body, and he was still bleeding from his waist.

The blood red reflected in my eyes, giving me the urge to nausea. I stepped back towards the door step by step, wanting to leave this weird place.

The tramp gave the male ghost a deterrent stare in an invisible place, and the male ghost's behavior was somewhat restrained.

"Don't be afraid, he is about to be your first patient to be treated." The tramp said lightly, preventing the idea of leaving me.

The male ghost dragged the remaining upper body back to the clinic. I followed the tramp, carefully avoiding the bleeding ground.

The tramp sat on a wicker chair and beckoned me to pass. I dodge my eyes and walked over. Suddenly my eyes froze in the corner where there was a child curled up on the ground.

"Is he?" I asked puzzledly.

The homeless man sitting leisurely in the chair just responded with a smile. I heard painful and sharp complaints from the room, but after a while, there was the sound of children playing innocently.

"A poor child who was ruined by his parents and thrown into the trash when he was born."

I saw the child in the corner slowly raised his head, and my face changed a lot, because that face was rotten and covered with worms.

I endured the rolling vomiting sensation in my body. Turning around, I saw the male ghost kicking and beating the kid in the corner, but the kid laughed happily.

I was staring at the children in the corner, and my hair was about to stand up, and the voice of a tramp came from my ear: "Now they are your test subjects. Use your Taoism to save them."

As soon as the words fell, the male ghost and the child looked at me together, as if if they didn't agree to treat them, they would click me.

"Help...help them...will this lead to any terrible consequences." I spoke intermittently, always feeling that something would happen if I agreed.

"Don't worry, you use the Taoism you have to treat them, and you can get a lot of money while they are healed."

Vagrant Chinese persuaded me earnestly, saying that as long as we help them here and use Taoism to treat them, then we will definitely make a lot of money.

"If I cooperate with you, how much money can I earn?" I squinted my eyes tentatively and looked at the tramp.

"specific

I am not sure, but it must not be less than this number! "The homeless man adjusted the corner of his clothes and made a staggering number at random.

I was a little bit astonished. I didn't believe how much I could earn from this. This figure was only the lowest price. I was dreaming about the future life in my mind.

In life, the whole person is surrounded by the red-haired grandfathers. You can buy whatever you want. There are as many beautiful women as you want, completely free from the situation of being blocked by money.

"How are you thinking about it!" The tramp said nonchalantly, pulling me back from the fantasy, and the corners of the smirking mouth also recovered.

Embarrassingly said: "I can cooperate with you, but I have a requirement, that is, can you guarantee that these ghosts do not harm people?"

Just when I finished the last sentence, the tramp felt the yin wind blowing before I even spoke. I turned my face to a shock, and the two ghosts who were originally in the corner were in front of my eyes at this moment.

Their teeth kept squeaking, squeaking, and squeaking sounds, which were very unpleasant. Their eyes were prominent and staring at them fiercely. I picked up the Taoist talisman in my hand calmly.

I thought to myself: If those two ghosts do any unfavorable behavior to hurt me, I won't be polite.

The two sides confronted each other, and the tramp stood up and held down my hand holding the Taoist talisman: "It won't hurt you. The basic requirement of cooperation is trust. If it can't be done, how can we make money together next."

I didn't speak, and went straight to the side to watch this scene coldly. After receiving the staring eyes of the tramp, the two ghosts converged.

The male ghost dragged his lower body and the baby boy to come in front of me, and once again made an unpleasant sound from his mouth. I was at a loss when I heard it, and he could only cast his eyes on the tramp.

"What they want to express is to let you use Taoism to heal them as soon as possible."

I looked at them thoughtfully, but there were two villains struggling in my heart. One said that he couldn't save them, but the other was a ghost!

The other is to save them, so that you can get a large sum of money to spend as much as you like without having to live a life without money.

The male ghost had a very bad temper. Seeing that I hadn't taken out the Dao Talisman to rescue him for a long time, his body began to shake, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous.

I made a decision and told myself secretly: Even if it is a little immoral, I feel that these are not related to their lives.

"go with!"

When I was thinking about it, I took out two redemptive talismans and threw them in my hand. The talismans were suspended in mid-air, and my mouth was chanting a spell that ordinary people could not understand.

As I chanted the spell, the talisman gradually began to take effect. Under the burning of the fire, the talisman began to disappear and merged into the lower body and face of the two ghosts.

They only heard their painful wailing, and their bodies were slowly repairing. The male ghost and the baby boy felt the stronger power in their bodies, and made unpleasant sounds with joy.

The tramp looked at me with satisfaction from the side, the arc of the corner of his mouth continued to expand and walked to my side, patted my shoulder and said, "Good! Next is the promotion."

I just wanted to ask how to promote it, but the homeless guy stopped talking. He said, "Don't ask too much, just follow along."

After listening to the other party, I didn't ask any more questions. I followed them behind the scenes to promote it, and found that someone really came over.

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