Chen Zifei nodded, and did not say anything, then looked at Zhu Zhengyang.
Zhu Zhengyang understood it and said with a smile: "Then see if I was hit?"
The white-clothed Yin and Yang were the same as before. First, I watched it for a long time, then pointed my fingers at Zhu Zhengyang's eyebrows, and my eyebrows also frowned tightly.
Zhu Zhengyang was nervous and subconsciously prayed that this kid would be able to see it. If he could see it, there might be a way to unravel the curse for himself.
Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi looked at the man nervously, observing every move and expression of his. Both of them were professional. Unlike Zhu Zhengyang, this problem could be found through a person's micro-expression.
Moreover, the few people were even more nervous at this time. When they just checked Chen Zifei, they concluded that there was no curse. Everyone was not surprised. Chen Zifei had no curse, but now they were checking Zhu Zhengyang. He really had a curse of desire. Now there are only two possibilities. Or the result was that he did not hit the curse, which even more shows that this kid is a liar.
Another possible conclusion is that you have been hit by the spell, which is complicated, which shows that this kid is really an Onmyoji, but is it a wild Onmyoji, or is it with the Onmyoji who attacked several people last night? It is hard to say.
The white-clothed Onmyoji didn't seem to notice the reactions of the few people, and he still frowned and focused on Zhu Zhengyang. After a minute, the man finally put his hand down.
Chen Zifei and the other two were shocked, and they looked at the white-clothed Onmyoji nervously.
Then the white-clothed Onmyoji shook his head and said with a smile: "You are not cursed, it seems that you are just being deceived."
After saying that, he was about to reach out to Yuan Wudi, but Chen Zifei called him.
"No need to check it out. Since neither of us was hit, then he is fine. Maybe he was really cheated." Chen Zifei smiled slightly.
"Then this..." said the white-clothed Onmyoji, looking at the banknotes in Chen Zifei's hand.
Chen Zifei smiled and threw the banknotes to the white-clothed Onmyoji: "Take it."
After saying that, he turned around and left, Yuan Wudi and Zhu Zhengyang followed with a look of bad luck.
After walking a few steps, Zhu Zhengyang looked back depressedly and saw the white-clothed Onmyoji counting money, his eyes were about to be green.
"Dafei, just a liar, why are you giving him money? Wasting my time is my life." Zhu Zhengyang said with a depressed look on his face.
Chen Zifei smiled and said, "Old Zhu, a little money is nothing. If you can solve it with money, don't make any troubles. And maybe there will be a time to use him in the future."
Yuan Wudi frowned and lowered his voice, "Chen Zifei, what did you think of that man just now? Are you really sure he must not be the Onmyoji last night?"
Zhu Zhengyang rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "He is the Onmyoji. If he is the Onmyoji, I will be the Jade Emperor."
Chen Zifei's face was a little solemn and said in a deep voice: "I'm not 100% sure. If we look at his performance alone, he shouldn't be an Onmyoji. When his fingers were pressed against my eyebrows just now, I had mobilized my internal strength and wanted to test him, but I didn't sense any power from his fingers."
"Either he is just an ordinary liar, or his acting skills are too good. I think the possibility of the former is greater." Chen Zifei continued.
Yuan Wudi nodded and said, "I think so too. What this man said is not completely credible. I also pay attention to his reaction when he speaks. It's quite natural. I didn't catch anything."
"Hey, I said, what are you two still studying? What an obvious thing is that you just need to write the word "scammer" on your face. Let's go do the serious business quickly and don't waste time on him." Zhu Zhengyang said unhappily.
Chen Zifei stopped suddenly, "No, that kid has a problem."
Yuan Wudi's eyes narrowed and he hurriedly said, "What's the problem?"
Chen Zifei looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "He acted so normal, which is the biggest problem in itself. Under the coercion of several of us, he could still focus on money. After getting the money, he did not run away as soon as possible, but counted the money slowly. This was very abnormal."
"Hey, I thought you had discovered something. It turned out to be this. Can this mean it is just greedy for money?" Zhu Zhengyang said with disapproval.
"I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go." Yuan Wudi said coldly with a gloomy face.
Yuan Wudi and Chen Zifei turned around and ran back, and instantly went out more than 100 meters. Looking at the backs of the two, Zhu Zhengyang looked depressed, stomped his feet, and followed helplessly.
Fortunately, the few people didn't walk far away and ran back soon, meeting the white-clothed Onmyoji.
The white-clothed Onmyoji looked at the few people vigilantly, hugged his pockets tightly, and said nervously: "What are you doing? This money is paid for me, and now it's mine."
Chen Zifei sneered and said, "Don't act anymore. Your acting skills are really good. They are much better than those traffic stars, but you still reveal your flaws."
The white-clothed Onmyoji looked at Chen Zifei blankly and said confusedly: "What are you saying? Why can't I understand?"
Yuan Wudi's face was ferocious, and he grabbed the white-clothed Onmyoji's neck and lifted him up, "You don't need to understand. Since you want to pretend, then pretend to be the end, but this will die."
Yuan Wudi slowly increased his strength in his hand, and his fingers had been embedded in the white-clothed Onmyoji's neck. The white-clothed Onmyoji's face gradually pale, and his eyes were about to burst out, and he was about to lose his anger.
But Yuan Wudi had no intention of stopping, and was still gradually increasing his strength, and was about to break his neck.
The white-clothed Onmyoji didn't even struggle, his hands and feet trembled unconsciously, as if he had lost consciousness.
"Old Yuan, stop killing anyone. I think this kid should not be an Onmyoji." Zhu Zhengyang said anxiously.
Chen Zifei didn't say anything, staring at the man tightly. Seeing that the man was about to die, Chen Zifei was also a little suspicious for a moment. Did he think too much? This man is really just an ordinary liar. He had a normal reaction before, which means he had a good mentality?
Seeing that the man in white was about to be pinched off, Yuan Wudi stopped increasing his strength. At this time, the white-clothed Onmyoji's face was no longer bloody, his eyes were rolling up, and he had obviously fainted, and it was just a line to die from death.
"Boy, keep pretending, and go feed the fish after pretending." Yuan Wudi said fiercely.
Then he waved his hand suddenly and threw the white-clothed Onmyoji out for more than ten meters, landed directly into the lake, splashing huge waves, and then sank.
Zhu Zhengyang widened his eyes and said dazedly: "I'll go, Lao Yuan, have you killed that kid? We're killing people, hurry up and run away."
Chen Zifei stared at the lake and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, if he is really an Onmyoji, he will definitely not sit still and wait for death. If he doesn't react, he will really die."