Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 502 Ghost Chasing Talisman
Ding Ermiao squinted her eyes and looked intently for a long time, but didn't find anything wrong.

Wang Yuefeng tripped over a dead branch and fell to the ground. He was groping with his hands for the myopia glasses he had thrown out.

This is the only way a scholar can make a difference. Once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of snakes for ten years.Ding Ermiao couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

"What are you yelling about? Scaring people to death is not worth their lives, right?" Kang Xinyi shook her head helplessly, stepped forward and picked up Wang Yuefeng's myopia glasses, handed them over and said, "You can fall down even if you follow us. You really have them."

Moving forward, Ding Ermiao continued to explain the principles and knowledge about earth energy.

Kang Xinyi walked beside Ding Ermiao and gradually understood, saying: "There are reports from colleagues that there are tens of thousands of people living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain. There are many business tycoons and celebrities among them. I also laughed at them and said these people are mentally ill. Look. Come on, the theory of earth energy is indeed well-founded. But I am ignorant and have a little short knowledge."

"Yes, those people live in seclusion in order to absorb the earth energy there. Zhongnan Mountain is known as the most blessed place in the world, and the earth energy is indeed very powerful."

"..."

The two of them were talking and laughing, walking side by side down the mountain like a couple.Wang Yuefeng followed behind, feeling a little sour in his heart, but he dared not speak out because he was hurt by Ding Ermiao just now, and his body was still hurting now.

As we move forward, we can see the road below the mountain.

"I also have a nephew, Ivekoli, who is in front. I'll say hello to him and accompany you to the hotel." Ding Ermiao pointed to the bus on the roadside and said.

"Okay, let's go together and get to know your nephew." Kang Xinyi smiled and asked: "You are so young, how old can your nephew... be?"

"Not too old, probably in his 70s."

"Oh...ah? What, over 70 years old?" Kang Xinyi was surprised.

Ding Ermiao chuckled and walked quickly to the bus.

Li Qingdong was still sleeping soundly in the bus, with the door closed and a crack in the window.

"Open the door, Li Qingdong, open the door!" Ding Ermiao shouted outside the car, knocking on the window glass.

"Coming, coming..." Li Qingdong was woken up and agreed impatiently. He looked up and saw Ding Ermiao's big painted face through the glass, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ghost, there is a ghost!"

After shouting, Li Qingdong had bitten his finger and drew talisman on his palm, preparing to use palm thunder.

"I am your uncle Ding Ermiao, what is your name?!" Ding Ermiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Ah..., Master Ding?" Li Qingdong heard the voice, stopped drawing talismans, put his face on the window glass, stared at Ding Ermiao's eyes for a long time, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Master Ding, Why is your face uglier than your butt?"

"Are your bones itching again?" Ding Ermiao glared at Li Qingdong: "Don't open the door yet!"

Li Qingdong then turned on the overhead light in the car and opened the door.

Kang Xinyi followed Ding Ermiao into the car and greeted Li Qingdong with a smile: "Hello, I am Ding Ermiao's friend, Kang Xinyi."

"Hello, hello..., I'm Li Qingdong, nicknamed the Divine Fortune Teller." Li Qingdong blinked his little eyes and asked Ding Ermiao: "Uncle Ding, why do you suddenly have two more friends? I didn't hear you tell me before. .”

"You call yourself a fortune teller, but you didn't count that I have friends here?" Ding Ermiao was packing his clothes and luggage in the car and said lazily:

"This is a friend I just met. Now, I am going to the hotel with my friend. Li Qingdong, I will not accompany you from here to Maoshan. You should be more careful along the way and take good care of your Uncle Wu."

"Ah..." Li Qingdong's mouth was so open that he could almost put a fist into it, and he said in surprise: "We just met, and you are going to...a hotel? Isn't this too soon?"

Ding Ermiao stared, Li Qingdong immediately shut up.

Kang Xinyi blushed and hurriedly explained: "Uncle Li, that's not the case. We have encountered a problem and would like to ask your uncle for help and go to the hotel to discuss it."

"Go, go, let's discuss it carefully, discuss it carefully..." Li Qingdong looked disrespectful and had a sly smile on his face.

Wang Yuefeng rolled his eyes at Li Qingdong and said in a low voice, "He is simply more gossipy than us reporters."

"Are you a reporter?" Li Qingdong leaned forward, stared at Wang Yuefeng's face, frowned and said, "What a spirited young man. It's a pity that he only has three months to live."

"What..., you said I only have three months to live?" Wang Yuefeng was almost frightened and asked, "How did you tell?"

Li Qingdong pushed up his glasses and said, "Did you touch something dirty? Does your leg bone hurt a little?"

As soon as Wang Yuefeng got into the car, Li Qingdong noticed that his leg was limping, so he concluded that he had sprained his leg.

Wang Yuefeng nodded hurriedly.Just now, I was entangled in a tree and vine, and I did encounter something unclean. Then I fell again. Even now, my leg bones are still aching.

"The evil spirit has entered the bone marrow, and he still has three months to live at most." Li Qingdong trimmed his beard and sighed repeatedly.

Ding Ermiao knew that Li Qingdong was pretending, but he also didn't like Wang Yuefeng, so he didn't point it out and packed his things slowly.

Kang Xinyi didn't know whether it was true or not, so she walked to Ding Ermiao and asked in a low voice: "Is what your nephew said true?"

"I don't know either, it must be true." Ding Ermiao smiled faintly.

Over there, Wang Yuefeng turned pale with fright and begged Li Qingdong: "Old man, Uncle Li, please help me. You Maoshan disciples must have a way to save me, right? Regarding money, it's easy to discuss."

As he said this, Wang Yuefeng had already taken out all the cash he had and sent it to Li Qingdong, which amounted to about 2000 yuan.

Li Qingdong took the money, pretended not to be greedy for money, put it on the seat, and said: "Okay, I will force you out of evil spirits, and if you don't succeed, you can take the money back. Oh, it's just a matter of meeting." It's fate that if you meet me, your life will be saved..."

At this time, Ding Ermiao had already finished cleaning up and was sitting on the chair, so that he could watch Li Qingdong playing tricks on Wang Yuefeng.

I saw Li Qingdong rummaging through his backpack, found a pill, asked Wang Yuefeng to swallow it, and then ordered Wang Yuefeng to take off his shirt and keep his shirt naked.

Then, Li Qingdong began to pretend to recite mantras and perform exercises. He couldn't help but place his hands on Wang Yuefeng's chest and back, with a focused look on his face, as if he was doing something serious.

"Ha...!" Finally, Li Qingdong roared, put his left palm on Wang Yuefeng's back, and said: "Now I start to use the power. Please pay attention to the tremor point on your chest and see blood marks. When it comes out, the evil spirit is forced out!"

Ding Ermiao looked interesting, staring at Wang Yuefeng's chest with Kang Xinyi.

Sure enough, as Li Qingdong worked behind Wang Yuefeng's back, a blood spot the size of a copper coin gradually appeared on Wang Yuefeng's chest!
As time went by, the blood spot became redder and redder, as if blood was flowing out.

Wang Yuefeng was overjoyed and shouted: "It's out, it's out!"

Kang Xinyi was dumbfounded.

"Hey, it took me three years of skill to save your life!" Li Qingdong stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around to get the money that was put on the seat just now.

You can turn around and see that the money is already in Ding Ermiao's hands.

"Uncle Ding, what are you doing with my money?" Li Qingdong waved his hand to grab it, shouting: "This is the money I spent three years of hard work and risked my life to get, please pay me back quickly..."

Ding Ermiao pushed Li Qingdong aside, gave Kang Xinyi the money in his hand, patted Wang Yuefeng on the shoulder and said: "My nephew is joking with you, so that you can remember it and be smarter in the future. With your experience in the world, I was deceived into selling it, and I guess I had to help count the money.”

What Li Qingdong was playing was just a kind of quackery.When he was rummaging through the bag just now, he had already dipped one finger in alkaline water, and hid turmeric powder between the nails of the other finger.When these two things meet on the skin, they will slowly change color, as red as blood.

As a disciple of Maoshan, Ding Ermiao felt that Li Qingdong defrauded others of their money and lost his identity, so he returned the money.

Only then did Wang Yuefeng realize that he might have been tricked. He dipped his finger into some "blood" on his chest, put it into his mouth, licked it, and said with a sad face: "It turns out it's not blood..."

Li Qingdong knew that Ding Ermiao had spotted him. Although he was annoyed, he didn't dare to say it. Instead, he smiled and said to Wang Yuefeng and Kang Xinyi: "Hey, just kidding, just kidding..."

"Let's go." Ding Ermiao took his things and said to Wang Yuefeng and Kang Xinyi.

Kang Xinyi nodded and waved goodbye to Li Qingdong.

But before he got out of the car, Wang Yuefeng pointed out the window and screamed again: "Ghost, there is a ghost——!"

Ding Ermiao looked down at the compass on the umbrella handle, quickly pushed Wang Yuefeng away, and jumped out of the car.Li Qingdong also knew that something was going on, so he put away his playful expression and jumped out of the car.

"What did you see? Did you see it wrong again?" Kang Xinyi asked Wang Yuefeng in the car.

Wang Yuefeng was still trembling and pointed out the window: "I saw it right. A very white woman's face slowly floated past the window..."

Kang Xinyi also shuddered, got out of the car and stood behind Ding Ermiao.At this time, it feels safer to stay with the ghost hunter.

Ding Ermiao slowly turned around and looked around without saying a word.

"Uncle Master, you do have ghost energy." Li Qingdong said while looking at his compass.

"Li Qingdong, I'll give you a chance to show your face." Ding Ermiao suddenly smiled and turned around: "This ghost's lair should be nearby. Let's see if you can find it."

Li Qingdong laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this? I'll know where this ghost is hiding by just calculating with the help of heaven."

"Go ahead, figure out where she is, and then catch her, it will be a great achievement for you." Ding Ermiao said.

"Well... I'm afraid I can't catch ghosts. Old people don't rely on their bones and muscles." Li Qingdong rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Master, I'll calculate the direction, and you can catch ghosts."

"Why bother?" Ding Ermiao suddenly turned around and waved, and a piece of paper talisman flew into the northern sky:

"Maoshan Ghost-Chasing Great Talisman, rise——!"

(End of this chapter)