Infernal Artist

"You look really rich and noble, but it's a pity that you have an evil spirit in your life. If you don't get rid of it, your life may be in danger in the near future!"

The old Taoist shook his head and talked in a dazed manner.

Opposite him sat a girl, twenty-eight years old, with beautiful appearance. She was surrounded by maids and servants.

The old man looked like a skinny quail in front of the group of burly servants.

"Then how can I get rid of the evil spirit on my body?" the girl asked.

The old man chuckled and pointed to the tattered paper on the ground.

The girl looked and saw it said:

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them."

"How much?" the girl asked.

"Thirty copper coins." The old Taoist pointed his fingers.

"That's a lot! Can twenty be okay?"

"Girl, you have to pay for your life to resolve the evil spirit. Thirty copper coins are enough. You can't bargain any more, otherwise you will violate the laws of heaven."

The woman looked at the old Taoist and saw that he had a sick look on his face and was as skinny as a stick. There was also a blind child with a broken arm standing next to him.

"Ha, I almost fell for you, a liar!" she sneered.

"Liar?" the old Taoist said in confusion.

"Those who can tell fortunes are experts. Seeing as you can't even afford food, you don't look like a true practitioner. You look more like a liar. I can't forget it."

After the girl finished speaking, she stood up and left.

The maids and servants who were waiting around her quickly followed her.

Several men who looked like guards even glared at the old man as a threat.

After everyone left, the old man squatted on the spot and sighed with a dejected look on his face.

The child on the side finally said, "Master, you still don't know how to make money."

"Damn it, I make a living on my own merits, why don't these people believe it? By the way, why did you say 'still' just now?" The old man picked out a louse in his hair with his hand and crushed it casually.

The child grinned and said casually: "Nothing."

The old Taoist turned his head and continued to set up a stall and tell fortunes.

The child stood beside him, lost in thought.

The Lord of Nightmares cannot defeat the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

This is how the hexagrams appear.

But the hexagram does not further reveal who this "invincible" represents is more powerful.

If you want to calculate further, you need stronger cultivation and higher strength.

And he is only five years old now.

The child sighed.

Suddenly a whisper came to my ears:

"Liu Ping, why do I feel like there is something wrong with this world?"

Lilith!

During the battle, she hid in the card book. She didn't reappear until everything was over and Liu Ping turned into a baby.

"What's the problem?" Liu Ping asked.

"I am the card spirit of the death system. I have gradually become familiar with this world in the past few years. I feel that there is no death passage in this world." Lilith said.

The death passage is the passage for all living beings to go to another world after death.

Liu Ping thought for a moment and suddenly remembered something.

The historical recorder once said a passage to himself, which contains information about this world:

"In this parallel world, the world of six reincarnations is incomplete..."

“Nothing is fixed here.”

incomplete.

Not fixed.

The former means that the world is lacking, the latter means that anything is possible.

If...the Lord of Nightmares cannot defeat the Six Paths...

Just as Liu Ping was thinking, Lilith's voice came again:

"Hurry up and reach the golden elixir stage, Liu Ping. I have already studied the system of this world. When you reach the golden elixir stage, your soul strength is barely enough to open the card book and use a card."

"Okay, I'll keep working hard," Liu Ping said.

At this time, several streams of light flew from the sky, fell quickly, and appeared as several practitioners not far from the opposite side of the two people.

This is the entrance to the market, with people coming and going, and it’s very lively.

The appearance of several practitioners with fluttering clothes and a faint light all over their bodies immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Many people were already kneeling on the ground and starting to kowtow.

A male monk with an arrogant expression looked around and hummed:

"Oh, these mortals are really humble."

"Let's go, let's go eat first and then go on our way." His companion urged.

"Which one to go to?"

"There is an Eight Immortals Restaurant in this city, and the food is very good."

"Walk!"

Under the attention of everyone, they walked towards the restaurant with great swagger.

Everyone along the way moved out of the way.

The old Taoist squatted in the corner, looking at the practitioners and saying to the children beside him:

"Envy or not?"

The child said disdainfully: "I have a lot of fish and meat to eat, but Master, you have to think about it for a long time even if you want to eat steamed buns. Don't you feel ashamed? Are you asking me if I envy you?"

The old Taoist's face turned red and he scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, how can we as Taoists pursue material desires? We want-"

The child lowered his head and took off a string of copper coins from his waist, and said to himself: "I have only used a few of the copper coins that Wild Dog gave me when I heard the sermon, and there is still such a long string left. Master is still injured. Do you want to invite him?" How about a banquet at the Eight Immortals Tower?"

"We monks, if we can't eat well, why should we practice Taoism? Let's go!" The old Taoist immediately answered.

"Master said that I was about to have a taste of that place." The child said.

The two closed the stall and walked in the direction of the Eight Immortals Tower.

It was already dinner time when we arrived at the restaurant.

The two of them found a seat by the window, ordered a few dishes each, and slowly waited for the food to be served.

There was a noise not far away.

I heard someone weeping with joy: "Since the evil spirit on the little girl has dissipated, I hope the immortals will accept these twenty taels of gold as reward."

The master and apprentice looked at each other.

Listening to this voice and movement, it was obviously the woman from before.

"Master, your business has been robbed." Liu Ping teased.

"Huh, it's a business, just forget it if she doesn't want to believe it." The old Taoist said.

When the food arrived, the two of them raised their chopsticks together.

suddenly.

The woman seemed to see the two masters and apprentices, and immediately said to several monks:

"Dear Immortals, as you said, hexagram is an extremely difficult skill to practice, but the little girl met a liar on the roadside."

A monk said: "Oh? How much money did he defraud you?"

"No, I knew he was a liar as soon as I saw him, so I didn't fall for it," the woman said.

As she spoke, she looked towards the master and apprentice.

The master and apprentice ignored it and buried their heads in eating.

Several monks over there also felt that there was no need to talk nonsense with a mortal.

"Okay, the evil spirit on your body has been relieved, go down."

"yes."

The woman and her maids were about to retreat when she suddenly shuddered and fell to the ground, blood spurting out of her mouth.

The monks were all startled.

One person put his hand on the woman, shook his head and said, "No, it's hopeless."

He felt a little bad after saying that.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, just as they "resolved" the evil spirit on the other party, the other party immediately fell into a critical condition and was about to die.

Doesn't this show that these people have become liars?

Another monk immediately said: "This mortal woman must have listened to the liar's evil words and been bewitched by some evil curse, which is why she ended up like this."

Snapped.

Liu Ping gently put down his chopsticks.

"What for?" asked the old Taoist.

"Save people." Liu Ping smiled gently.

He strode up to the woman and said, "My master said that you need thirty copper coins to dissolve your evil aura. Are you willing?"

The maid next to the woman hurriedly said: "Thirty coins! Save our lady, any amount is fine!"

Liu Ping nodded, reached out and patted the woman a few times.

The woman's stiff body suddenly recovered.

She looked at the blind boy in front of her in surprise, and then at the old man who was drinking not far away.

One of the practitioners sneered and said: "Sure enough, he was deceived by charlatans. How can there be any evil spirit in the world that can be cured in just two shots?"

The woman thought she understood and said to Liu Ping, "You are harming me!"

"Use your head when you speak. When my master told your fortune, he was far away from you from beginning to end." Liu Ping said.

After thinking about it, the woman felt that what the child said was reasonable, and couldn't help but look at the monks.

"It must be an evil magic! Speaking of which, who are your masters and disciples?" Another monk asked.

Several monks held down the weapons at their waists and looked like they were about to take action.

Liu Ping ignored it at all and just said to the woman: "Chenghui thirty cents."

The woman looked at the twenty taels of gold she had just put on the table to thank the monks, and then looked at the little hand stretched out by the child.

"Thirty cents? Only thirty cents?" she asked.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"That's all, I don't care what's going on. I'll give you thirty cents." The woman motioned to the maid next to her to give her money.

Liu Ping took the money, turned around and walked back.

For a moment, there were whispers everywhere in the restaurant.

A child cured the woman with a few pats; but the monks collected twenty taels of gold, but allowed the woman to fall in front of them, helpless.

This is incomprehensible.

As soon as Liu Ping walked back to his seat, he heard the monks say:

"This monster is causing trouble here. I'm afraid that if we leave, they will cause trouble again. It seems that we still need to do our best to eliminate evil."

Several practitioners stood up.

After all, there still has to be a result, otherwise how can people like myself gain a foothold in the future?

A murderous intention suddenly appeared in Liu Ping's body, and then disappeared quickly.

The old Taoist sighed, raised his hands to the other side and said, "I'm not in a good state today. I keep making mistakes in my fortune-telling. Please forgive me."

Those practitioners thought they had the upper hand, but they refused to let go and pressed forward with big strides.

Liu Ping suddenly said:

"Master, you have too much compassion in your heart, so today's divination is not accurate."

"Do these people have to follow the fate revealed by the hexagrams?" asked the old Taoist.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and the great road is ruthless, which shows that all living beings are equal." Liu Ping said.

He looked at the few practitioners who were approaching.

"Light and Shadow Technique, Breeze Technique - they are all small tricks. You only use them to show off your authority in front of others. You also like to covet other people's property. With such a mind, your practice in this life has come to an end."

"Forget it, I'll give you a ride."