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After coming out of Qianding Pharmaceutical Corporation, I didn't rush back to Happy Peak. Instead, I went to the overpass to look for Blind Man Liu. A batch of new props had been added to the underworld show, and I wanted him to help me refer to them.

It was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Before I reached the overpass, I saw Blind Liu arguing with two uniformed urban management officers from a distance.

The two sides were arguing in a lively manner. Blind Liu was blowing his beard and staring, and there was no trace of the appearance of a worldly master.

"Old Liu, what's going on?" As I got closer, I realized that the two urban management officials had removed Blind Liu's fortune-telling stall and threw all his ancestral poles and bamboo baskets on the law enforcement vehicle. The food was confiscated. Yes, Blind Liu will definitely not be happy.

"Who are you? Urban management is enforcing the law, and irrelevant personnel should not interfere."

One of the urban management officials said sincerely: "You said you are strong enough to do something bad? If you are here to cheat, it will affect the appearance of the city."

The two urban management officers had been working diligently for several days, and this time they finally caught Blind Liu.

"Didn't you say you could tell fortunes? Why didn't you tell yourself fortunes when you went out today?" The two urban management officials were quite polite in their words, and there was no violent law enforcement as mentioned in the news.

"Fortune tellers have three things they don't know. This is a big taboo for you." Blind Liu said clearly and decisively, but the two urban management officials didn't care about him at all.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine. We have confiscated these feudal superstitious tools. When you pay the last fine, you can come to the bureau to collect your things." After saying this, the two urban management officials were about to drive away. Liu was so anxious that The blind man stopped the car and almost lay down under the wheel and pretended to be dead.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took out two cigarettes and handed them to the city management. This attitude of bowing to the boss also eased the tense atmosphere at the scene: "I will pay the fine for him regardless of the fine he has to pay."

The city manager lit a cigarette and got out of the car: "You have a good eye, but this old guy is a liar. He is not blind. He saw us running faster than rabbits. Don't be deceived by his sweet words."

I almost laughed out loud after listening to what the city management said. Poor Blind Man Liu was a strange person among the people, but now he is not afraid of evil spirits and the city management. It is really a miserable thing.

"It's okay. I'll help him pay how much he owes. Just treat it as a good deed every day." Tie Ningxiang helped me pay for the medical expenses, so I still have some money left.

"It's not easy for the old man to be alone, but he ran away five times and refused to change despite repeated admonitions. If the circumstances are serious, you can give him one thousand."

When he found out that I was going to withdraw money, Blind Man Liu became anxious: "My fortune is only five yuan for a fortune, and I only charge one or two yuan for those who are not lucky. If I die, I will pay back. I rely on my ability to earn a living, and I do good deeds to accumulate merit. Why do you punish me? I can’t give you this thousand!"

"I said you, an old man, cheated money and gave a sense of superiority? Do good deeds and accumulate virtue? I think you are cheating! Now the city wants to evaluate a civilized tourist city, so don't take advantage of it. If you are listed as a model, you will not be able to do anything in the future. Hello, eat the fruit!”

Seeing that Blind Liu was still blocked in front of the car, two urban management officials tried to pull him away.

"Brothers, please be patient. I understand your responsibilities, but what Lao Liu said makes sense. There are indeed some things in this world that cannot be explained clearly." Neither side was willing to give in, so I could only think of a tactful way. : "For example, I encountered an evil thing recently. If you two don't believe it, you can come with me and have a look."

The two urban management officials were called to the backside of the overpass pillars, where no sunlight came in and no other pedestrians passed by, making it appear cool and deserted.

"What do you want us to see?" The two urban management officials were confused. I took off my coat and pulled out a black embroidered bag.

"Don't get too close when you two are watching." I looked serious and said it very solemnly.

In fact, I didn’t need to remind me. As soon as I exposed the stab wounds on my body that had not yet healed, two urban management officials had already taken out their mobile phones and were ready to call for help.

I put the embroidered bag in front of the two of them. One of them came closer out of curiosity. His eyes were fixed on the child's eyeballs, and his face turned pale. He wanted to look away, but suddenly found that He lost control of his body, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the eyeball, as if something was trying to suck him in.

"What's in the eyeball?"

All his attention was drawn to his eyes. The dark and crystal-clear pupils seemed to come alive in the bag, and suddenly they turned on their own!

Under the shady overpass, the urban management officer felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured into his neck, and fear quickly spread throughout his body along the nerves in his brain.

He wanted to struggle, but he could no longer do it. The fate ghost imprisoned in his eyes crawled out step by step, hunched over and grabbing the living person in front of him!

"Hey! Wake up!" I closed the bag and patted the urban management officer on the shoulder. He seemed to wake up from a dream. When he touched his forehead, he was covered in cold sweat.

"What did you just see?" Another urban management officer asked curiously, but his friend didn't say anything. He threw his hands at Blind Liu and me and got into the car.

"Tai, what on earth did you see?"

After giving him a symbolic one hundred yuan, the two urban management officials didn't dare to ask for Liu's belongings and quickly fled in their car.

Blind Liu also felt amazing: "What did you show them?"

I took out the cloth bag and handed it to Blind Man Liu: "I was just about to tell you this. I met a head-down master before, and I killed him later."

"..."

I told Blind Man Liu the whole story. Except for ignoring the things related to the underworld show, I didn’t hide any other aspects.

"You said you killed a head-reducing master who was able to reach the sixth level with his flying head?" Blind Liu knew that I wouldn't lie, but he still found it incredible: "The level of flying head that has been refined to the sixth level is also top-notch in a major town in Nanyang. , I can only say that you got lucky and just followed God's will."

"That's right, I'm doing justice for heaven. It's outrageous that the head-dropping master uses living people as tools for sacrifice."

"I'm afraid your kid's purpose is not pure either." Blind Liu pointed at the hexagram and stopped mid-calculation: "It's strange, it's strange. Your road ahead is hazy, as if it's covered with a layer of cold smoke. Every time I give When you tell fortunes, the hexagrams show different things, and they seem to change every three days."

He leaned on the pole and touched my shoulders, hand bones and cheekbones: "It seems that there are no changes in the bone statue. It should be due to external reasons."

I didn't dare to let Blind Liu continue his calculations, calling him a liar. Sometimes his calculations were extremely accurate and very close to the truth.

"Old Liu, I found these eyeballs from the head-lowering master. Do you think it would be unlucky to have this thing with you?"

After seeing the eyes in the embroidered bag, Blind Man Liu's expression also changed subtly: "Destiny ghost?"

"Do you know this thing?"

"More than just acquaintance, a decent ancestor in my family died at the hands of the fate ghost." Blind Liu found a book from the bamboo frame, which was full of ancient ink handwriting: "There are only a few parts of the fate ghost. Those who practice evil dare to raise them, and the birth conditions are also very harsh. They need to find an unborn baby with the same horoscope, cut it out of the mother before birth, and then feed it with the essence and blood of its own life. The life ghost can grow with the owner. , In addition to the basic pursuit of wealth and luck, the destiny ghost can also withstand a certain death disaster for the owner."

"However, these are not the most terrifying aspects of the fate ghost. According to the records of our ancestors, once you are entangled by the fate ghost, the evil energy will penetrate directly into your fate. If you are not a person with a noble fate, you may die unexpectedly." Liu Xiazi said. The mouth of the bag was tied tightly: "The fate ghost you found has not been fully developed yet. He is so confused that he will not cause harm to you for the time being, but he may not do it in the future."

I put the bag away, feeling that it was a hot potato. Sure enough, the body of a dead person cannot be rummaged through.

"You don't have to be too nervous. Raising ghosts is the same as exorcising corpses. It sounds evil, but it actually depends on the person. Ghosts are a double-edged sword. If you can have kind thoughts and not be affected by its evil thoughts, I will I suggest you keep this fate ghost, maybe one day you are in trouble and it can save your life and die for you."

"Then how do you raise a destiny ghost?"

"I don't know that there is a way to raise ghosts in Maoshan Taoism, but I advise you not to force it, and let everything take its own course."

After communicating with Blind Liu, I copied down the newly added product catalog of the underworld show for him to view: "Old Liu, do you think any of these things are particularly suitable for me to use?"

Looking at the various rare treasures in the product catalog, Liu Xiazi was already familiar with the strangeness: "Practice must be consistent to the end. Since you have chosen the Miaozhen Tao, don't change it easily. Besides, these head-dropping and ghost techniques often have serious side effects. It’s easy to backfire.”

"In my opinion, the most valuable of these things should be those two elixir recipes. Although the Gubenpeiyuan elixir is a common elixir, what is now circulating outside is a modified refining method, a recipe left by a real ancient elixir master. There are only a few Taoist traditions, and they are all regarded as hidden treasures that cannot be measured by money."

"However, although the prescription is precious, it is of little significance to you. Your most important thing now is to cultivate Taoism and build the foundation. I suggest you buy this Tongmai Pill. I once heard from my ancestors that the high-quality Tongmai Pill can Allowing people to break through the state of sitting and forgetting in one day and clear the two channels of Ren and Du."

"As for the Immortal Pillow, the Secret Art of Dreaming, and the Mummy of the Fox Fairy, these are all legendary items. Your realm is too different. If you hold it in your hand, it is just like a common man who is not guilty of carrying a jade. He may be targeted by more people with evil intentions. superior."

Blind Liu's analysis made sense. I nodded secretly and didn't leave until evening.

Go straight to the bank, sit in the lobby and send messages on your hell-show cell phone.

"I want to redeem the Tongmai Dan and the Gubenpeiyuan Dan."

"The points are deducted and the redemption is successful. The total remaining points are sixteen points."

As soon as the reply message from the underworld show was sent, the bank lobby manager hurriedly walked out of the backstage, looked around, saw me and came over with a smile: "Your things are ready, do you want to take them out now?"

"Already ready?" I only sent this message while sitting in the bank, a few minutes in total. Can the underworld show predict the future?