My golden finger is delicious

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Wu Ding also felt a little regretful at this moment.

If this liar was a person who had entered the Xuanmen.

Wu Ding didn't need to waste words, he just coaxed his mother and aunt away, and then beat them up.

After taking him down, he handed him over to Fan Xuan.

It was a contribution point.

It was a pity that the other party was still an ordinary person.

He was the kind of person who had practiced but was eliminated, knew the existence of the Xuanmen, but only had a business card left.

He didn't have entry.

There was no spiritual energy in his body, but he could use some external means to create some special effects.

Those "miracles" were probably caused by these special means and magic skills.

After all, information is becoming more and more developed now, and no one is stupid. Magicians are driven bald by 20x slow motion lenses.

You are a liar, not cheating left-behind elderly people in remote cities, but running to second- and third-tier cities or even entering first-tier cities to cheat people in person, and your target is not just a few hundred or a few thousand. At least five or six figures.

It's really hard to deal with without real skills and unique means.

I think, this special skill, in addition to the "God-given water", also means that this guy can read faces.

Wu Ding stayed up all night last night, took half a hair of the beast bosses, and casually drew a volatile spell.

Carry it close to your body.

It doesn't have much effect, it just looks like a dark cloud is covering the head, and the person is unlucky, but it's all superficial.

If it's a supernatural person in the Xuanmen, even if he is not good at reading faces, he can tell.

That is to say, whether a patient's face is really pale or too much powder is applied.

It is the most suitable for testing.

The test result is a half-baked club.

Wu Ding did a superficial job, and he can see the superficial job.

What else can I say.

Not only Wu Ding saw the loss of Master Gongde's composure, but even the two sisters behind him saw it.

Naturally, his biological mother criticized him with the eyes of a liar from beginning to end. If there is something wrong with this look, it is ironclad evidence.

Although the aunt believed it, she was not so stubborn before seeing it with her own eyes.

When it comes to her daughter's health, she is the most critical.

If Wu Ding hadn't intervened, Master Gongde would have maintained his status, and the chicken soup and deception would have taken off, and some fantasy magic would have been added.

I'm afraid my aunt would have really fallen.

However, now... the scene presented to the two middle-aged sisters is.

The master looked at Wu Ding's luxurious clothes and immediately switched targets.

From beginning to end, he never asked directly about Yaya's condition.

He started with a jargon that even charlatans don't use, such as "black forehead", and stared at the wooden sign worth three million in Wu Ding's hand with fiery eyes.

It can be said that the master's credibility has plummeted now.

Even if the master performs high-level magic now, it is estimated that he will not be able to win back the hearts of the two suspicious Chinese aunts.

The two assistants behind the master also found that the situation was not good.

However, due to their absolute trust in the boss, the expressions of the two people were the least changed on the scene.

The boss obviously changed the fishing line.

These two women are no longer important and can be ignored.

Besides, the boss has always said that in their line of work, what is needed is the mentality of "Jiang Taigong fishing".

If the other party does not take the bait, do not force it.

People nowadays are very smart. If you are anxious, they will not be fooled.

If you are not anxious, they will turn back.

They are not doing good things, but they are happy.

Wu Ding took advantage of the change of angle to scan everyone's expression.

He is particularly satisfied with the current development.

The wooden sign in his hand swayed more obviously.

He showed the "fake" that made Master Gongde very embarrassed without leaving any trace.

Yes, this wooden sign that Wu Ding took out.

It is exactly the same as the black air on his face.

Fake!

This wooden sign has not been born for more than 6 hours.

He definitely did not add any positive effects to the wooden sign.

However, in the eyes of Master Gongde.

The wooden sign flows with the golden and brilliant aura of merit, and every strand of wood texture reveals a burst of spiritual energy.

Is this... a spiritual treasure? !

The liar's eyes were completely glued to the wooden sign, and he even breathed cautiously.

He also knew his own strength, and was afraid of being slapped in the face. He mistook an ordinary treasure for a spiritual treasure.

He decisively changed his expression.

He changed from the compassionate Buddha nature that was concerned about the country and the people just now to the compassionate and cautious one with a bit of hatred for evil.

When he formally asked to see the wooden sign.

His tone was particularly tough.

It was as if Wu Ding would condone and shelter the devil if he didn't agree.

It was as if Wu Ding would be devoured by the monster if he held the wooden sign for one more second!

Wu Ding agreed to let him see it... He had already put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name before he took the wooden sign.

Then he turned the Buddhist beads and began to chant the scriptures.

After the chanting was finished, he carefully took the wooden sign with both hands.

He was so cautious that it seemed as if he was not holding a wooden sign in his hand, but a time bomb.

At this moment, he was racing against time to choose the blue line or the red line.

It must be said that among the professions with the best acting skills in the world, there must be the profession of liar.

Master Gongde has now picked up the ascetic mode of the "Big Sparrow" again.

The attitude of "if I don't go to hell, who will?" is very strong.

If we cut off the beginning and the end and only look at the present.

I guess everyone will be ashamed of their doubts.

How can such a monk who has thrown away all the glitz and glamour and is not stained by the world be a bad person?

The "master" who took the wooden sign and was still chanting scriptures in his mouth. At this moment, the focus of observation is not on the "golden light" and "spiritual energy".

As mentioned before, he has not entered the door and cannot see it clearly.

So his eyes are all focused on the pattern carvings that he can identify the most.

There are no auspicious patterns carved on the wooden sign, but the scales of an unknown creature.

The entire scale carving marks and the texture of the wood itself are intertwined, like another painting that blends with the world.

It's like a miracle born in nature.

Not only is the carving creativity amazing, but the carving skills are also ingenious.

These scale carving marks don't look like they are carved at all. Instead, they look like they are pressed naturally.

It reveals a sense of agility from nature.

This is definitely a master's work. Ordinary sculptors definitely don't have the confidence to perform such an operation that transcends the framework.

Ordinary craftsmen can't achieve such a natural fusion of scales and wood texture.

Ordinary craftsmen can't make the carving so detailed and realistic!

Master Gongde's heartbeat accelerated.

Would the master buy ordinary wood? Absolutely not.

So the material of this wooden sign is definitely not ordinary.

He didn't know the value of collecting wood. But he also knew that the real good and precious wood was more valuable than gold, calculated by gram.

He could conclude that three million, for this carving, for this wood, it might not be a loss.

He had been in the outer circle of Xuanmen for so long, and at least he knew some unspoken rules.

There are no poor people in the Xuanmen circle.

If they make a spiritual treasure, they will never settle for ordinary wood and ordinary carving.

Just like rich people, except for deliberate pranks and accidents, no one goes to buy clothes from street stalls.

After confirming the authenticity.

The "master" closed his eyes and recited another scripture.

Suppress the ecstasy in your heart, and suppress the greed in your heart, and don't show it on the outside.

By the way, think about the lines.

How to get the wooden sign in a cool way without destroying the character setting.

After thinking about it, I decided to use the common plot first.

"This is the source of bad luck, the root of the curse. I don't know who has such a strong hatred for the donor. I... I only hate that hell is deep, the way of heaven is missed, and the devil is in the world."

"Master, what you mean is that my bad luck is caused by this wooden sign?"

"That's right."

"That's not right. I remember that after I got the wooden sign, I got a lot better. I also asked for it from a Taoist master."

"Amitabha, if you want to take it, you must give it first. If you stagger the time, this method will make the donor rely on it deeply and miss the truth."

If you start to have bad luck after getting something, will you throw it away immediately?

Yes!

People play with this time difference.

First create bad luck, then give you a period of relief, and when you neglect it, immediately pull you into the abyss.

It makes so much sense, I believe it.

"If the donor trusts me, give this thing to me to convert..." Seeing Wu Ding's alert expression, Master Gongde set his sights on his aunt.

"It will take at least 49 days to convert this monster. Your sister's illness cannot be delayed. I will write a talisman to help suppress the illness. After 49 days, I will convert your sister's miasma."

See, I haven't forgotten your sister. I am such a good master.

[Scumbag, still targeting Yaya! ! ]

Wu Ding's anger burned directly.

The wooden sign was originally given to this "master". I believe that after he gets the wooden sign, he will soon "turn over a new leaf" and surrender himself to the police to seek leniency.

Now he doesn't want to hand it over so easily.

"Mom, aunt, please go out for a while. I have something to say to the master."

As soon as the two ladies left.

Wu Ding's face changed instantly. When he looked at Master Gongde, his expression had become... arrogant and indifferent.

Indifference to human feelings and life.

[There is also a place for time travelers in the profession with the best acting skills. 】

"Master, I spent three million on this wooden sign." Wu Ding directly snatched the wooden sign back and played with it in his hand.

I didn't care about the curse and bad luck that the master said.

"You..."

"You also saw that the wood and carving of this wooden sign are extremely beautiful. I want to resell it and I should be able to make a profit." Wu Ding completely showed what the ruthless face of a capitalist is.

What is meant by successful people stepping on the blood of others to get to the top.

What is meant by only caring about my personal wealth and not caring about the lives of others.

What is meant by being rich and unkind, and what is meant by being kind on the outside but evil on the inside.

Is this wooden sign harmful?

I can't bear to throw it away. Selling it is the best.

As for whether the person who bought the wooden sign will die.

"The consequences? Haha, it has nothing to do with me."

Master Gongde has deceived many people along the way, but he has also seen the hypocritical faces of the rich.

This is the first time that "evil" is so shameless.

"As for my sister... I won't bother you, Master. She is just a distant cousin. Her face remains the same, and she has her value."

He almost said that I want to use my sister and sell her for a good price.

It doesn't matter whether the person is healthy or not.

Master Gongde is completely stupid.

He has a way to deceive countless good people.

But he couldn't do anything to a villain with no bottom line.

Persuade? Just his superficial Buddhist cultivation?

"Donor!"

"Since the master cares so much about the common people...how about you spend three million to buy it?" Wu Ding's mouth was full of mocking malice and bewitching magic.

"Three million can save me and an innocent person, two lives, and a fourteen-level pagoda. It will be very beneficial to the master's practice!!"

Seeing that Master Gongde's lips were trembling, Wu Ding said: Being a villain is so cool!

"I think the master is so poor that he probably can't take it out. I won't bother the master. By the way..." He took out a small stack of cash from his pocket and placed it in front of Master Gongde.

"Thank you for telling me the truth. These are the master's consulting fees." Wu Ding stood up and left. As if he was rushing to attend an auction.

"I will get rid of this wooden sign as soon as possible. Coincidentally, I have a few foreign friends who like Chinese culture very much. This kind of thing... is safest to be shipped across the ocean, isn't it?"

"Wait!"

Wu Ding's hand was on the door handle.

The highly respected Master Gongde finally called a halt.

Although he looked at Wu Ding with an expression that wanted to send the devil to hell with his own hands.

But he still gritted his teeth and said that he would ask some incense masters to beg for alms and raise the three million.

"I can't wait too long. After all, this thing is very evil. The sooner I get rid of it, the better."

The wooden sign flew back and forth in Wu Ding's hand like an obedient coin.

The hand skills learned from the best magic.

Enough to make the wooden sign seem to be jumping back and forth between fingers simply.

In fact, it is undergoing a huge transformation.

Like a simple "reformation", haha.

Sorry, the simple mode is gone.

"It won't take long!" Master Gongde is no longer pretending.

Anyway, the anger is in line with the master's attitude when seeing the "devil".

The two assistants pretended to make some phone calls.

The master who was compassionate to the poor, single-handedly obtained three million in donations in a short period of time.

He bought the wooden sign that might bring disaster to the world.

It was really... a fearless spirit of sacrifice.

I admire it.

"Master is straightforward. I will go out and take a look... if anyone will give me a second wooden sign. After all, the person who wants to harm me has not been found yet. Master will save me, right?"

Wu Ding laughed evilly and left.

As soon as the door closed, the expressions of the three scammers could not hold back.

"It doesn't matter. Without the protection of the wooden sign, this person's evil spirit will be even more powerful. I think..." He will not live long.

Thinking of this, the blackmailed master and assistant suddenly felt happy.

Looking at the wooden sign in his hand, he looked left and right, and liked it no matter how he looked at it.

Even if he felt sorry that he had to spend money when it was free, but...

"These three million are worth it."