"Did it ask you any questions? What did you tell it?"

Zhang Geng shook his head repeatedly and said swornly: "It always asks me for information about you. Then when I heard it, how could this be done? This is related to the safety of my brother Zhao! I immediately rejected it righteously,

And I cleaned it up so that it didn’t dare to ask questions anymore, and it even cried after I cleaned it up..."

"stop!"

I don’t want to know the details of how you ‘cleaned up’ it. I always feel that this process may be more depressing than seeing the slender black shadow.

I asked: "What specific question did it ask?"

Zhang Geng thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "Just...asking about your physical condition, whether there is liquefaction, whether there is soul possession, whether there is hardening, etc., are all irrelevant questions..."

Liquefy? Harden?

What a strange question. Does it have something to do with my constitution? Can my constitution allow me to liquefy or harden?

I secretly tried to clench my fists, and I felt that the skin on my palms was no different from before.

The human-faced rabbit and the bird-man must know something. They are trying to trick Zhang Geng. What is their purpose?

"When did you dream about the human-faced rabbit?"

"After coming out of the desert, there is still... the time to sit in the coffin."

When he said this, Zhang Geng seemed to suddenly remember something: "Brother Zhao, when I was sitting in the coffin, the human-faced rabbit once told me not to let me wade into the muddy water. Wang Lan's burial ceremony seemed like

It has something to do with..., it seems that many monsters and demons are paying attention to this ceremony."

Zhang Geng pointed to the ground, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Geng trembled: "Brother Zhao, if we ruin the burial ceremony, will we get into trouble..."

After Zhang Geng realized this, he became a little scared. He shrank his neck and looked around: "Maybe that female ghost is pestering me because of this. It's over, it's over..."

I said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? You have forgotten that this is not the only thing we have caused."

Zhang Geng blinked his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and gave me a thumbs up: "Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot that the most handsome man in the universe, Brother Zhao, is by my side! Brother Zhao has outstanding abilities.

I beat Song Zhen to death with my fists, defeated the heavenly being with two palms, fought against a thousand-year-old female corpse, and killed a giant snake demon. I feel warm and at ease next to Brother Zhao."

It sounds fine before. This last sentence, "It feels warm and feels at ease." Are you sure you are talking about me?

While Zhang Geng and I were chatting in a low voice, several people in front of us exclaimed, "The Immortal Venus is so accurate!", "As expected of the Immortal Venus!", "Long live the Immortal!".

The sound of scanning the QR code kept ringing, and the eyes of the people behind them gradually became fanatical.

"I never thought I could meet a real immortal!"

"Yes, who has ever heard that a three-year-old child can sing Peking Opera? I saw early on that he was extraordinary!"

"Pull them down, didn't you just say that they are no different from those selling panacea at the village gate?"

"You heard wrong! I didn't say anything!"

"..."

"..."

It's my turn and Zhang Geng's turn.

Zhang Geng was in front of me. He made a gesture of invitation to me and respectfully asked me to ask first.

I waved my hand and motioned for him to come first.

Zhang Geng chuckled, squatted in front of the three-year-old baby, and asked: "Can you calculate my marriage for me? How many wives can I have in the future? Ah... No, I mean when will my daughter-in-law be?

Just showed up?"

Well, this guy accidentally said what was on his mind.

The little baby stared at Zhang Geng for a while, then lay down next to the black-faced man's ear and muttered.

The dark-faced strong man raised his head and said with a serious face: "This little brother, although you have strong yang energy, you have six relatives and are not suitable for marrying unless..."

Zhang Geng was anxious: "Unless what?"

The strong man with a black face pointed at the QR code: "This is the second question."

Zhang Geng immediately took out his mobile phone and started scanning the QR code, his hand speed was very fast, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away if he was a minute slower.

"How much?"

"To suppress the single fate, 200; to completely solve the problem, 2000, it all depends on what you think."

Zhang Geng did not hesitate and entered 2000.

There was no hesitation on the phone and there was no balance.

He turned his head to look at me helplessly, and I shrugged helplessly.

The pocket is cleaner than the face, there is no trace of it.

I originally wanted to make some money from Song Zhen's deal, but Song Zhen didn't even know where she went, and of course the money was wasted.

Of course, even if Song Zhen is still here, he probably won't give us any money.

Zhang Geng smiled awkwardly and said shamelessly: "I only have twenty yuan left..."

The dark-faced man's face was really dark this time. He raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "It's okay, but for twenty yuan, I can give you a blessing at most. There is no guarantee of the effect."

Zhang Geng's eyes lit up, and he obviously didn't expect that twenty would be enough.

The black-faced strong man asked Zhang Geng to kneel on the ground. The three-year-old baby closed his eyes and tapped Zhang Geng's forehead with his chubby little hand.

"Okay, next one."

Zhang Geng, who was so fast, didn't even react.

"Huh? Is this the end?" Zhang Geng looked up blankly at the little doll.

The little baby remained motionless, his original expression obscured by his large painted face.

The dark-faced burly man smiled but said: "Twenty yuan, that's not bad, why don't you leave quickly!"

Zhang Geng curled his lips and reluctantly walked aside.

I'm quite happy to see this little baby, who is only three years old, standing here without crying or fussing, so coordinated with the black-faced strong man. Although it is not a Venus descending to earth, it is still pretty good.

The little baby is white and fat, and the strong man with a dark face raised him well.

The two of them can earn some money from this, and they can be considered self-reliant.

Hmm... Although it's a scam, even though it's a scam that doesn't even let go of twenty yuan.

I squatted in front of the little doll and asked casually with a smile: "I just have a question, where is Gong Yiyu now?"

The little baby's eyes suddenly widened and he stared straight at me. His eyes were round and his little nose twitched twice. He took two steps back and almost fell off the stool.

The strong man with a dark face held him up.

The little baby was shaking violently, and stretched out its two short hands to hug the arm of the strong man with a black face.

The strong man with a black face patted his back comfortingly.

Am I that scary? More scary than that guy Zhang Geng?

This time, the black-faced strong man did not speak, but the little doll spoke.

The little baby's voice was high-pitched and not pleasant. He avoided my eyes and whispered: "In the west."

I looked shocked, this little baby actually knew!

I opened my mouth and wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by the strong man with a black face: "My baby is tired, let's talk another day!"
Chapter completed!