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Chapter 81 Calculation

However, his behavior should have no scared anyone. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. Is it the only one who can talk about Stories from a Chinese Studio?

In terms of clothing, everyone is all from the Xuanmen. It’s not just once or twice to do this. They can fool others into tricking each other in this situation. Naturally, they have done their homework. How could a mere gossip dead gate really surprise them?

"I didn't expect that the little Taoist fellow was also a middle-aged man. I really missed the old Taoist!" said the old Taoist. He completely regarded the young man as their same person and wanted to use this method to counter them.

The others also laughed, "I didn't expect that the Taoist priest was so old that he knew these external techniques. He just came out of the mountain. Do you want to make a place for me to wait for you?" The one who spoke was Zhi, the middle-aged Taoist priest in the past.

"I never thought that someone would tell us fortunes? The Taoist priest is really an interesting person. I don't know whether this personality is good or bad?" The old monk naturally spoke like this, but it didn't look very effective.

"The Taoist Master doesn't know that I have the help of the Liu family immortals. I am a person who is invincible to all kinds of destiny and evil spirits. You don't have to bring me this fate!" The man who claimed to be an immortal in his family spoke very calmly.

They are actually hiding their own abilities, so no matter who calculates something, the others will not point out the mistakes, but will continue to do it for him.

Zhang Heyan's face became more serious, his expression even became a little solemn, and his tone was very calm, "What I said is that it is really not just me, but everyone here, and even those who are staying here are even suffering from blood!"

After he said this, these people didn't think there was anything, but the people watching the show were suddenly stunned.

They are also looking at the stars today. You should know that they may not be able to see such so-called great immortals who are teasing each other and fighting each other on weekdays.

These people are also smart. They thought that since the so-called great immortals are distinguishing the truth from each other at this time, then who convinced whom means that this great immortal has high magic power?

As a result, who would have thought that it was the battle of these great immortals, but they fought on their own as they fought. A group of Taoist monks might not care about the so-called blood disaster, but they are ordinary people, and they are naturally a little scared when they hear this.

Just when the crowd was frightened, someone stood up to calm the hearts of the people. At the same time, several people looked at the young Taoist priest with great admiration. Unexpectedly, this little Taoist priest attracted the attention of everyone around him in just a few words. Not only that, they immediately made them protectors of many people.

It seems that this young man is not just a very skilled person! Even these people are almost deceived and he is obsessed with his words!

However, not only did everyone feel no resentment, but there was a hint of joy. This kind of thing that could attract personal favorability is really pleasant to do.

When they saw the little Taoist priest's eyes, they became very impressed, and even reflected on what they had done on weekdays. If they had done this like him, maybe they had already made a lot of money, who would have to sit here?

This old woman said it was Liu Xian, so the one who possessed him should be a snake spirit. No wonder she had a cold and cold air on her body, which would make sense if it was explained by the snake.

"It seems that it's not all about seeking fame and pretending to be a ghost..." Zhang Heyan sighed, but the divination process in his hands did not actually stop because of this.
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