Zhang Heyan never says useless nonsense, nor does he really involve all these ordinary people in order to fool these scammers. Of course, his reason for saying these words is his.

The reason is actually simple. A bloody disaster will really occur here. When the old Taoist fooled him and there was a sign of a disaster on his body, his keen spiritual sense had already stinged.

However, because he did not have the divination position in his hand, the turtle could be placed in the inn by him and could not find any useful things for a while, so he asked the old Taoist priest to borrow divination tools.

Just as the surroundings were in a state of great affection and various alchemists took this opportunity to win people's hearts, the old woman who called out to the Liu family fairy also gathered a group of people.

She is still different from others. She just drew a circle around herself and told the people around her not to leave the circle, so that she could protect the safety of these people.

Zhang Heyan's eyes twitched. If he hadn't known that there was no Journey to the West here, he would have even thought that he wanted to imitate the story of Journey to the West and be the one who painted the land as a prison.

Compared to this pragmatic old woman, the circle she drew was actually only a dozen people. The remaining people, including the old Taoist priest before, were much more exaggerated. They either took out some talismans from their own bags and distributed them to everyone, or took out some rosary, Buddha statues, and gossip pictures from other places...

In short, all the things they thought were related to the Xuanmen they played were taken out and distributed to everyone on the scene.

Some people even nervously warned these people, "If you wait too far from me, these things will not work, and I will not be responsible for anything that happens!"

These people were so scared that they stood beside each other and looked around innocently. Even those people who were not very convinced had taken out some money at this time to buy some peace of mind.

There were many people gathered here, and in this case, more people gathered. After some people found that the people here gathered, they asked if something big happened, and then got into their trap.

Everyone took this opportunity to make a fortune, but they didn't dare to make too much, because they would still survive here in the future, but they didn't make too little. They all set the budget according to the selling price of the people around them.

It was only then that the boy slowly stood up, "It doesn't look like a disaster to me, but it's austerity for the people around me, but the disaster attribute is extremely serious..."

"This place is soft and there is basically no earthquake. It is not a mountainous area. The chances of these events are inaudible..."

Zhang Heyan murmured, "If you are really a demon, it is rare to threaten them but not harm me... except... natural disasters!!"

He suddenly turned around and asked the old Taoist priest, "How far is this city from the river?"

The old Taoist was so happy that he counted the money. He was stunned when he heard his words, "It's only half a mile away from the riverside, and most of the shops have branches by the riverside. What's wrong?"

"Half a mile..." Zhang Heyan covered his head. The office was only 250 meters long, which basically means that the city was actually built by the river.

The divination technique in his hand was still not shaking desperately, as if he wanted to shake something out. He continued to enlarge the scope of the supplementary calculation, not put it on himself or these passers-by, but directly covered the entire city.

His spirit was consumed wildly at this moment, as if there was no end. The entire city was covered by him. Then a copper coin in his hand fell from the sky and fell on the Bagua diagram very naturally.

"Kun position, Death Sect!" The young man's eyes were a little dull for a moment. He even didn't believe it, why is it another Death Sect?

He hurriedly got up, trying to go back to the inn and count his turtle shell again, but was desperately pulled by the old Taoist priest beside him.

"Oh, ah... Fellow Taoist, where are you going?" They looked at the little Taoist priest, and they were still panicked without even restraining their money. They thought he was shocked by his fortune-telling result, and asked with concern.

Zhang Heyan didn't want to pay attention to him. Thinking about the time, it was almost time. Unless he flew back at this time, he would not have time. He wanted to see what the so-called great evil in the whole city, but his unharmed hexagram meant?

Of course, the crowd was not vegetarian. After discussing for so long, they found that there was nothing happening around them, they began to suspect these guys.

"Have you colluded long ago and wanted to cheat us on money?" Some people said with courage, which made the discussion around them even more chaotic.

The old monk said repeatedly, "Why did the donor say this? He just insisted on each other. After getting my rosary, he came to sue me again. This is not good!"

"That's true. The so-called "Supreme En" fights with Miguel. You won't be angry at us because of a little consumption, right? Even if there is no disaster today, will it be impossible for him to be left behind?" said the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Zhang Heyan watched them perform and fooled each other, and was not ready to expose them now. If a disaster really came, when the things they sent could not be protected by safety, the credibility of these people would be completely ruined.

"Go aside! The constable should not be stopped!" Suddenly, a sound of Gao He was heard in the crowd. The people who were already surrounded by them scattered and appeared on both sides of the road. Not far away, a group of people wearing constable suits walked over there.

"The Jiangling Mansion Constable is here, why are you gathering a crowd to make a noise?" said the person in the leader. He looked at these people outside the country with nervous eyes. As the constable in this city, he certainly knew that these people were basically fake and didn't care much about it on weekdays. Today, he didn't know why so many people gathered, so he came hurriedly.

"Sir, I don't know. Today, the people who have settled here will be covered by blood. I will come here to help me. I hope you don't blame me." The old Taoist priest stood up and didn't realize that he was still the one who was talking to so many people, but these words were said without any misunderstanding.

"What a bloody disaster? Who said this first?" The constable obviously did not buy their accounts, and directly took out a knife to block them. The constables behind him had even drawn out their swords.

"Speak out the messenger, I won't catch you!" The knife was lit up, and the expressions on these people's faces were different. Although their faces were not very caring, they all made way.

As soon as the road was moved away, the young Taoist priest hiding behind the crowd showed his face, and was still fiddling with the copper coins in front of him, and seemed to be waiting for something to arrive.

"You are here to attract attention, gather here to make trouble, and compile lies here at will?" The constable shouted, but before he finished speaking, the young Taoist priest raised his head.

Zhang Heyan shook his head, "Namo Amitabha, although the truth is not the case, it is not much different from what you said... It turns out that it is Mr. Shi, why are you safe?"

The constable in the lead was stunned and didn't even have time to stop the people under his command from arresting him, "Zhang...Zhang Zhenren!!"
Chapter completed!