Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

Lifting the foot on the black flag, the tattered flag turned into pieces of rags, and it was estimated that they could not be put together.

The shopkeeper, who was frantically packing things into his bag, was stunned by the sudden change. He didn't react for a while. Lin Qingyin came over and flicked the suffocated yin on his body, and asked lightly, "I'll be with you. It’s almost the same after playing for so long, are you going to take out the fan yourself or let me grab it?”

Hearing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly looked around the four corners of the wall to see if there were any cameras or something. The word "grab" should not be said nonsense, the police uncle would not be happy!

The shop owner looked at Lin Qingyin with a look of fear flashing in his eyes. When he was forty years old when he was desperate, he found this evil method, and it was with this evil method that he had been killing people for more than 20 years. Saved a lot of yin evil belongings. But he didn't expect that these treasures at the bottom of the box were all invalid today, and none of them worked.

Seeing that Lin Qingyin was about to come, the shopkeeper stood up and suddenly opened the curtain and jumped into the inner room. Lin Qingyin released his divine sense to lock his body, and with the movement of his fingers weaved a spiritual net to cover him, then turned around and said to the others, "You wait here, I'll ask him for a fan."

Lin Qingyin turned to the counter, lifted the curtain of the door and entered the room. At this time, the shop owner stood motionless at the back door of the inner room, looking at Lin Qingyin with a look of fear. He has studied the evil law all his life, but he has not been able to immobilize people. He feels that Lin Qingyin is much more terrifying than him.

Lin Qingyin took out the fan from his arms, and his divine sense probed into it. In addition to Wei Xin's soul, there were four other souls. Fortunately, they were all alive, and it was estimated that it would take less than seven days to leave the body.

A trace of anger flashed in Lin Qingyin's eyes: "In order to change your broken life, you actually murdered so many people, the thunderbolt of the sky is too light for you."

There was a look of resentment on the owner's face: "How do good-fortune people like you know our pain. When I was born, my father and my mother died. I grew up begging and begging for food. Abuse. Why can't I think about myself, why should I endure it like this? If my life is bad, I will change my life. Those who die for this can only say that my life is worse than me, and it has nothing to do with me! "

Lin Qingyin didn't want to waste her saliva with such a person. She stretched out her hand and dragged the owner's life-threatening change away from his body, and dissipated it into the air with a flick. Without the shelter of other people's fate, the shopkeeper's face immediately showed a mortal look.

"Who the hell are you?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingyin reluctantly: "Aren't you afraid of dying if you are so busy with your business?"

Lin Qingyin smiled at him: "You can't do this, you can't beat me, and the formation can't trap me, what should I be afraid of!"

When the owner heard Lin Qingyin's words, he suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, a fishy throat in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushing out, his mouth full of a fishy and sweet taste.

This damn girl is so annoying!

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Lin Qingyin put the fan brought from the shopkeeper into the pocket of his coat, and reached out to take the handbag from the shopkeeper's hand. There was a mess of things inside, and everything was full of evil spirits, and there was nothing good. If this is the world of cultivating the immortals in the past, this shopkeeper must be a proper evil cultivator.

He pinched a flame spell in his hand, and a bunch of flames rose from Lin Qingyin's palm and landed on the shopkeeper's handbag. In an instant, even the contents of the bag were completely burned, leaving nothing but a pile of ashes.

Lin Qingyin looked at the flame in her palm and smiled: "Do you know why I avoid others but not you?"

There was a look of horror on the shopkeeper's face. He shook his head frantically but couldn't make a sound. He understands this truth better than anyone, because that's how he deals with people who know his secrets.

Lin Qingyin took back the spiritual energy that bound the shopkeeper, with a meaningful smile on her face: "I got the things, bye!"

Fatty Wang and others were relieved to see Lin Qingyin who came out safe and sound. They were really afraid that the shop owner would go crazy and hurt Lin Qingyin inside. Wei Cheng took a step forward nervously, and asked anxiously, "Master, have you got my son's soul?"

Lin Qingyin patted the fan in her pocket: "Don't worry, it's here."

Wei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, only then did he feel that his frightened legs were weak and weak, and leaned against Fatty Wang softly: "Just get it, get it!"

Seeing that the innkeeper didn't come out, Zhang Qidou glanced at the inner room blocked by the curtain with some anxiety: "Master Lin, how is the innkeeper?"

"Let him go, we don't care about him." Lin Qing

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