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Chapter 757: The Incense of Disease

The words of the old charlatan are not difficult to understand.

Dark heart!

Dark heart!

Since it is evil fragrance, it must be from outside to inside.

Fang Zheng said he could understand.

But if the evil fragrance in front of me is really Mother Xiang, I just don’t know how to find Brother Xiang to “my savage girlfriend”, “my tigress wife”, “my wife is the roar of the Lion in Hedong”… Will Brother Xiang kill him by crying?

"The evil fragrance I have newly developed is the disease fragrance in the forty-eight fragrances. As the name suggests, the fortune fragrance can change people's fortune, and the disease fragrance, hehe, can make people suffer from illness."

The old charlatan was handsome for only three seconds. As soon as he praised his fairy style, he immediately became a vulgar person.

Speaking of this, the old charlatan thought of the depressed thing, and the more he spoke, the more he became more and more depressed: "I have just developed the fragrance of disease. I just squatted on the side of the road and have been looking for a candidate. I want to find a thief to test the power of this fragrance of disease to see which disease will get. As a result, the thief was targeted by the street aunt before he found it."

To be honest, Fang Zheng also wanted to see the effect of the disease fragrance immediately, so, next, two figures, one old and one young, began to look at the scorching sun above his head, facing passers-by frequently, squatted on the side of the road, looking for a suitable candidate.

Disease fragrance is evil fragrance.

This candidate must not be blamed for the honest person.

Although the disease fragrance is like the fortune fragrance, it is all made of Pinxixi castration version with cheap alternative materials, which is very different from the effects of genuine disease fragrance.

But why should honest people take the blame?!

Soon, the old charlatan found the target, and the old charlatan squatted on the side of the road, gently pushed Fangzheng with his elbow.

Fang Zheng followed his eyes and saw the old lady with red armbands before, who was now fighting with a man with glasses.

The man with glasses leaned against the roadside railing, was eating melon seeds while not listening to the advice of the old lady in the red armband, and spitting the melon seeds on the ground.

There have been many people gathering around.

Listening to the conversation carefully, it seemed to be related to spitting melon seed skin. It turned out that the man in glasses did not listen to advice and spitting melon seed skin on the ground without quality. Next to it was a trash can on the street, but the aunt was fined for spitting melon seed skin on the ground. The man in glasses showed that he looked indifferent.

If you want to fine it, I just don’t have money.

If you have the ability, call the police and arrest me.

But I'm sorry, the police have limited police force and they don't care about such trivial matters.

The arrogant and low-quality man with melon-skinned glasses made the red armband aunt very angry. No matter how the red armband aunt scolded him, the man with glasses would just look like he didn't care.

There is no one who knows me here, so why should I take into account my face? Zhou City is so big, with a vast crowd of millions of people. After eating the melon, I patted my butt and left. Can millions of people in Zhou City still recognize him?

It was precisely with this idea that the man with glasses eating melon seeds became even more unscrupulous.

The attitude is very arrogant.

"Little brother, the first drop of blood in the opening of the fragrance of disease was to take the man in glasses to sacrifice the flag! My old man looked at this man in glasses spitting out a handful of melon seeds on the ground, and I was very upset!" The old charlatan took out a handful of fragrance of disease from the shopping bag in the supermarket.

It's still the same thing, and it's just igniting the Pinxixi version of the disease fragrance.

However, when the old charlatan was about to light the incense of disease with a lighter, he seemed to have thought of something, so he found a plastic bag and put it on the ground, and then he used the incense of disease with a lighter.

The old charlatan was afraid that the incense ash would fall to the ground and was caught and fined.

Although the fine is not much, for the old genius who has always been a fan of money and stingy, it is undoubtedly a piece of meat on his body.

Fang Zheng looked at the old charlatan that had already ignited the evil fragrance in his hand that was so dark that he said with a smile: "Didn't you hate the Red Armor Aunt who wronged you just now? Don't you hate me now?"

"Hate, why don't you hate it? But the old Taoist has a very positive view of my three views. There is still a view of right and wrong. No matter what, the big sister is, the sun above her head in summer is for urban civilization, not for personal gain." After the old charlatan said, he began to stare at the man who was still throwing melon seeds and talking to the old lady in red armband, and muttering in his mouth.

I couldn't hear what the old charlatan was muttering.

Maybe it's a curse of nonsense, curse.

Fang Zheng has not seen whether the fragrance of disease has any effect. Instead, the smoke of the fragrance of disease is stronger than the fragrance of fortune.

And it actually smells of rotten eggs.

"Is this disease incense burning incense or releasing gas?..."

Fang Zheng looked at the old charlatan choked and coughed violently. After a severe cough, Fang Zheng was a little worried that the old charlatan would faint.

One minute.

Two minutes.

The man with melon-skinned skin glasses was still strong, and the dragon spirit and tiger were fiercely scolding the old lady with red armband.

Is this the ineffectiveness of disease fragrance?

Or is the disease fragrance too weak, and as soon as it entered the body of a man with glasses, it was extinguished by the lymphatic immune system?

Or does it require a certain incubation period? For example, five years, ten years, and twenty years?

After a while, the fragrance of disease had been burned by half, and the fireworks here became even more chaotic. The movement here finally attracted the attention of the man spitting out melon seeds and glasses.

The old charlatan's eyes kept staring at him, and incense was burning in his hands. The incense was only burned to the dead, but not the living. Isn't this obvious that he would be cursed to death in public? The man in glasses pushed the aunt down, threw away the melon seeds in his hand, and walked towards the old charlatan and Fang Zheng with a bad expression.

Judging from this attitude, I'm going to beat someone with a bad temper.

But how could I know!

The man with glasses hadn't arrived yet, but suddenly he covered his stomach with abdominal pain.

"Uh, is this eating too much melon seeds, bloating, and abdominal pain?"

But next, Fang Zheng saw the man with glasses looking around with a pale face, then pushed the passerby away, and hurried into a public toilet at a speed faster than a 100-meter sprint.

Crack! Boom!

There was a burst of roar in the public toilet, and the stench that was unique to eating a fire spread, which actually caused everyone nearby to be dispersed.

The crackling sound passed for a few minutes, and then I saw the man in glasses covering his stomach with one hand and his anus with the other, walking out with pain on his face.

As a result, just as he walked out of the public toilet, the man with glasses changed his face and hurriedly ran back to the public toilet. There was a crackling sound, and the stench blew out became even stronger.

After the man with glasses went back and forth for more than a dozen times, he had diarrhea and his legs were weak and he couldn't walk.

In the end, the man with glasses was directly carried onto an ambulance by a stretcher and pulled away.

Fang Zheng looked at the old charlatan speechlessly.

The only effect of this disease fragrance is that it makes people feel diarrhea and exhausted?

So if you encounter a ghost, it is useful?

The matter of disease smells is for the time being. When you have the chance, Fang Zheng will find another opportunity to try to see if it is effective for the ghosts. Then, Fang Zheng talked to the old charlatan about his real purpose this time.

"Old charlatan, do you still have the inventory of fortune-scent fragrance? I'll take some away... By the way, give me some of this disease fragrance!"

Hmm.

Fang Zheng’s idea is very simple.

The truth is revealed in actual combat.
Chapter completed!
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