Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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Li Yiyuan prepaid 50,000 yuan and found Li Tangyi.

He saw Li Tangyi in a white silk tang suit, wearing soft-soled shoes, ruddy complexion, holding an ancient-looking compass, holding three bronze coins in one hand, and a pair of slender eyes, seeming to understand everything Watching him.

This is what the true master looks like!

Yang Zimei's stinky girl was actually a teacher, it was ...

He greeted Li Tangyi respectfully and sat down in front of him.

"Mr. Li, what do you want to ask?" Li Tangyi's tone was cold and alienated, with a surpassing detachment.

He knows the essence of being an expert.

Although he was not originally an indifferent and arrogant person, he had to act like this in order to widen the distance between himself and the seeker and to create a worshipping psychological pressure on the other side.

Otherwise, the more cordial and enthusiastic, the more people will doubt their ability.

For example, those **** sticks on the street are very active in soliciting things. As a result, they are distrusted as liars.

"******, I suspect I'm in witchcraft, and would like to ask you to help me and see if it can be lifted," Li Yiyuan said eagerly.

"Witchcraft?" Li Tangyi looked at his Yintang carefully, and found that there was a black evil spirit on it.

Suddenly he thought of himself, was it because of the witchcraft that he lost his memory?

Li Yiyuan told what happened between him and Yang Zimei.

"That master is a girl about fifteen?" Li Tangyi was slightly surprised after listening to what Li Yiyuan said.

"Yes, her master looks like an old Taoist priest, but that uncle is like a false Taoist priest. My son and I, after having had friction with them, will see that they are chasing souls every night. Ghost, ****, for everyone's share of the same family name, please help me. I don't care how much gold is required. "Li Yiyuan begged.

Li Tangyi fell into deep thought.

It stands to reason that a girl cannot have such skill.

He stretched out his finger and spotted it in Li Yiyuan's Yintang. Sure enough, the finger felt slightly cold, and according to the hallucinations he described, it should have been cast by the ghost of the ghost.

But no spell was seen on his body.

Does that girl, like her brother, know how to draw spells and draw evil spirits into the brain?

impossible?

I studied hard for more than 50 years, and it was not effective at all. That skill was far from enough.

It should be that old Taoist.

"Master, how about it? Can you help me?" Li Yiyuan saw Li Tangyi bow his head in deep contemplation and became more anxious, but he had great hopes for Li Tangyi.

"Let me try."

Li Tangyi took out his peach sword, yellow paper, cinnabar, writing brush and other utensils, and opened the altar ...

"puff--"

A spit of blood spurted out of Li Tangyi's mouth, and the peach sword in his hand was broken into two pieces. Even the pointer of the instrument compass began to appear a messy swing.

He sat pale on the ground with a pale face, and was badly hurt.

This situation has never been seen before since his debut.

Obviously, the man who casts the spell is more than ten times higher than him, and at least has to fight with his brother.

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