Molested Zulong at the beginning

"This this……"

The young man turned pale with fright, he didn't know what the evil spirit was, but he knew very well about smallpox.

It is said that people infected with smallpox have a more miserable death than the other. Ordinary people's scalp will go numb just by looking at it.

He didn't want smallpox.

The young man hurriedly looked at the smiling old Taoist priest in front of him: "Realist, Immortal Immortal, I will give you all the money on my body, you must save my life."

With that said, he handed over the money bag at his waist.

Master Yuchan skillfully took the money bag, and immediately said with a straight face: "Young master, don't worry, there is a veteran here, and evil spirits are nothing to worry about."

The young master was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "That's really great, I wonder if we should put incense on it, so that the Taoist priest can cast spells?"

Master Yuchan smiled slightly: "There is no need to do this, exorcising evil spirits is just a trick."

After finishing speaking, his eyes narrowed, with an astonishing aura, and then his right hand was swift as lightning, and he took out a spell from his sleeve in his thin hand, and stuck it on the young man's forehead.

There was a word in his mouth: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of ten thousand qi, extensively cultivated for ten thousand calamities, and proved my supernatural powers, where are the evildoers, let me take them..."

After that, put your two fingers together and tap lightly on the young man's forehead.

Immediately withdrew his hand, he took a long breath, his face was calm: "The evil has been eliminated..."

There was a sudden silence all around.

The young man looked confused, what, he stuck a spell on his forehead, and then it was over?

He asked cautiously: "My lord, is this evil spirit really removed?"

Daoist Yuchan said indifferently: "It's just a mere evil. For the poor, it's just easy to catch. Don't you believe me, my lord?"

The young man opened his mouth, and his face became a little embarrassed.

With just a slap, he put a note on his forehead and said it was over. Of course he didn't believe it, but he was afraid of offending the real person when he said it.

After all, if the other party is a real old god, what if he offends the other party and casts spells to harm himself?

Real person Yuchan seems to have encountered many such situations, and she is not angry at all about it.

He said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, my lord, I will kill this evil spirit that I caught from you in front of your face."

He muttered something, and put his fingers together: "Monster, show yourself!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he lightly tapped the charm with his finger, and a pattern of a little ghost gradually appeared on the originally empty charm.

"hiss……"

"The evil has manifested."

"The Taoist chief is going to kill the evil spirits."

Amidst the exclamation of the people around, the real Yuchan looked calm, took a long sword in his hand and pierced the spell, and shouted at the same time: "Monster, how dare you make trouble in front of the poor Taoist, look at the poor Taoist beheaded today!" You evil spirit..."

The next moment, the talisman pierced by the blade turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the blood of an evil spirit flowed out.

With the sound of "bear", the spell ignited out of thin air, and under the burning of the flames, the spell that trapped the evil spirits gradually turned into fly ash, fluttering with the wind.

"This this this..."

The young man suddenly stuttered and couldn't speak.

The people around couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This evil spirit was trapped in a spell by the Taoist priest and beheaded."

"Excellent, expert."

"Did you see that the little devil in the spell just now was bleeding..."

"..."

The real Yuchan said in a deep voice: "Pindao's divine light talisman can trap evil spirits in the world, burn it into ashes and pour it into water, and drink it to cure all diseases. As an outsider, Pindao has long looked down on everything. , the slightest lust for gold and silver."

"Today, a spell sells for [-] Wen, just to promote Taoism, and those who are in need and predestined can come and buy it."

As his voice fell.

The people around suddenly roared like a tsunami.

"Immortal, old Immortal, give me a Divine Light Talisman?"

"I want two..."

"I want ten..."

All of a sudden, a large number of people rushed to line up to buy the talisman.

Those who bought it were ecstatic, while those who didn't bought it regretted it.

Zhang Han, who was in the crowd, couldn't help opening his mouth slightly when he saw this scene.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she looked at Bai Su who was at the side: "My lord, is this real Yuchan really an old fairy?"

Bai Su sneered immediately: "What kind of old fairy, he's just a guy pretending to be a ghost."

"But what happened to that sword slaying ghost just now?"

"That's just a trick to deceive people's eyes, so...you go and get me some things."

Bai Su seemed to have thought of something, and approached Mo Xun's ear, biting his ear, as if he was explaining something.

Chapter 260 This Man Is Kinda Pretty

After selling a charm to a woman, Master Yuchan looked up and saw a young man in white walking towards him.

This person's face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like stars, and there was a slight smile on his handsome face. Although there were no extra decorations, it could still be seen that the person in front of him was of a good background.

Obviously, either rich or expensive, here comes another fat sheep.

Master Yuchan thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said calmly: "Young master, I see that your seal is black, and you seem to be haunted by evil spirits. If you don't resolve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid disaster will come your way." .”

"Really, according to the real person's opinion, what should I do."

The young man took out his purse, his tone was very calm, there was no trace of tension on his face, and he looked very weird.

This person is none other than Bai Su.

Master Yuchan frowned, but didn't think too much about it, and then said: "Young master, don't worry, leave this matter to the poor."

As he spoke, he took out a spell from his sleeve, and before he could cast it, Bai Su stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Young master, you... what are you doing?"

This sudden scene not only stunned Master Yuchan, but even the faces of the surrounding people showed surprise.

I don't know what Bai Su is going to do.

Bai Su pretended to be curious, and rubbed the talisman in his hand: "It's nothing, I'm just curious about what's so special about this golden talisman."

Master Yuchan's face changed slightly, and she reached out to snatch it: "My lord, give me the charm..."

Bai Su smiled apologetically, and handed over the talisman, but it fell to the ground because he didn't hold it tightly.

He hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold it for a while, I'll pick it up now... Hey, why did this spell change suddenly?"

Hearing Bai Su's words, the surrounding people took advantage of the situation to look and were stunned.

On the empty talisman, a picture of a little ghost appeared, and the surrounding area turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if bleeding.

"This... the spell hasn't been attached to that young master yet, why did a kid suddenly appear?"

"That's right, real people need to cast spells to catch evil spirits, why did this young master come out after touching it twice?"

"..."

For a while, the surrounding people started whispering.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Yuchan's forehead, and his originally calm face was slightly stiff.

"Then what about this sword..."

Without giving him time to react, Bai Su directly pulled out the sword from his waist, stabbed at the talisman twice casually, and with a "poof", the talisman ignited.

For a while, the surroundings were silent.

Everyone looked at the real Yuchan with strange expressions. They were not fools. After seeing so many coincidences, they all realized that there might be something wrong with it.

"Since you don't like poor Taoism, it means that you have nothing to do with poor Taoism. Poor Taoism should go back to practice Taoism and live in seclusion in the mountains..."

Master Yuchan's face darkened, and he grabbed the long sword in Bai Su's hand, wanting to get away as soon as possible.

The corner of Bai Su's mouth curled up, and he wanted to run away after defrauding the money, how could it be so easy.

I saw that a group of officers and soldiers suddenly appeared around, sealing off the surrounding area tightly.

Master Yuchan couldn't help but thumped in his heart, he pretended to be calm and said: "Young master, what are you going to do?"

Bai Su sneered, and said: "What I hate the most in my life is those who make money when the country is in trouble, especially those who are in the middle of the country's crisis, who go around bewitching people's hearts and cheating..."

Although there was a smile on his face, the cold eyes made people feel chills.

Daoist Yuchan couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and suddenly regretted not stopping in time, and was caught straight in the end.

If he had left one day earlier, he would have been at ease long ago.

His face was a little stiff: "Young master, did you misunderstand the poor man? It was just because the magic power of the talisman was too strong, it directly suppressed the evil spirits on the young master..."

Bai Su sneered and said, "Don't perform these tricks of deceiving others in front of me. After all, isn't it just phosphorite, sulfur, and saponins, smeared on paper to play tricks?"

The corners of Yuchan's eyes twitched, and every time Bai Su said a word, his heart skipped a beat, because Bai Su's words were accurate.

He forced a smile and said: "No... I didn't expect that my lord would understand all the three flavors of my Taoism."

Bai Su glanced at Mo Xun and the others who were walking towards this side in the distance, and smiled at the corner of their mouths: "Aren't you admitting the matter until now? Forget it, if that's the case, then do you dare to compete with me in spells?"

"Fa...spell?"

Daoist Yuchan stared blankly, following Bai Su's gaze.

I saw a group of guards walking over carrying a pan of oil.

Mo Xun walked straight to Bai Su's side, bowed and said, "My lord, the things have been brought."

Bai Su nodded, waved his hand and said, "Okay, then light the fire."

The guards immediately got busy, setting up the oil pan, adding firewood to light the fire, and after a short while, the oil pan began to boil, constantly bubbling.

Immortal Yuchan couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Baisu's gourd: "My lord, what do you want this frying pan for?"

Bai Su said with a smile: "Didn't you say you know magic spells? If that's the case, why don't you wash your hands in a frying pan with me?"

"Wash the oil pan, hiss..."

People around can't help but gasp, contributing to climate warming.

Oh my god, if you put your hand into the boiling oil, your hand might be cooked, can you still ask for it!

The real Yuchan's face also turned green for a while, obviously thinking of this question, he forced a smile and said: "My...Young master, this is too nonsense, how can human hands touch boiling oil."

But Bai Su said with a smile: "This person who pretends to be a ghost is naturally not good, but it is nothing to a person who really understands magic."

The real Yuchan swallowed his saliva: "Young master, you are joking, looking at the world, who can do it."

"I can do it."

Bai Su gently rolled up his sleeves, and under the gaze of everyone, he moved his white hands towards the boiling oil pot.

Mo Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Your...you can't."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Bai Su had already put his hands into the oil pan, but there was no scream as expected, and his white and clean hands were placed in the oil pan in such a grandiose manner, safe and sound, as if he was really washing his hands .

All the people present were stunned, and looked at Bai Su in disbelief. Could it be that this young master really knows the magic of immortality?

Daoist Yuchan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and said incredulously, "This...how is this possible?"

Bai Su smiled and said, "Really, do you dare to try?"

Master Yuchan rolled his eyes. As a liar, he knew in his heart that there are no immortals in the world.

Bai Su in front of him was able to wash his hands in the frying pan safely, probably because the frying pan had done something, but it looked hot, but in fact the temperature was not hot at all, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the scene in front of him.

When he thought of this, a touch of confidence suddenly appeared on his face: "Why not, the mere path is nothing to worry about."

"Then invite real people to try..."