Superb Female Ghost Shelter

Qin Yan took a look at the great monk, holding the magic formula with his left hand and holding the sword in his right hand, preparing to cast a spell.

"Wait a minute, the poor monk doesn't want to fight with you. He wants to compete with you on something else!" the big monk said with a smile.

"Oh? Comparing to what?" Qin Yan also became interested.

"The poor monk likes to gamble, so let's bet on guessing things through the air! What do you think about winning two out of three games?"

Guessing things from afar? Aren't you looking for death? I am a person with yin and yang ghost eyes.

Qin Yan really wanted to laugh out loud, but he didn't laugh out loud. He nodded calmly and said, "Okay!"

Hearing what Qin Yan said, Qu Yi and others were extremely nervous.

Anyone who is not a fool can tell that the great monk must know some secret technique of perspective, otherwise it would be impossible to make a bet with Qin Yan.

"Qin Yan, no! He must have someone to rely on to bet with you like this!" Lang Yu loudly advised Qin Yan.

"Yes! You have to think twice before you act!" Qi Huan also tried to persuade Qin Yan.

Qin Yan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, everyone! I'm fine!"

The great monk sneered in his heart, boy, you are really a stick, you dare to compete with me in guessing things from a distance, I will win your doubt in life.

"Okay! Let's get ready!"

The great monk took out a cloth bag, turned around and covered his head with the cloth bag, not knowing what he was doing.

But Qin Yan knew without thinking that the great monk must be making preparations.

After a while, the great monk was ready. He stretched out his head, left his hand in the bag, and said with a smile: "Come on! Guess!"

There is no hint for this kind of guessing from the air. If it is an ordinary person, not one person out of ten thousand people may be able to guess it.

Qin Yan raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, silently recited the spell in his heart, and started the Yin Yang Ghost Eyes.

The scene inside the bag suddenly appeared in Qin Yan's mind.

"It's a talisman!" Qin Yan said calmly.

Um? He actually guessed it? Could it be that Qin Yan, like me, also possesses the Dharma of perspective?

No wonder this guy dared to bet me that there was a brush.

The great monk frowned and looked at Qin Yan thoughtfully.

But the great monk soon started laughing again. He took out the talisman from his pocket and said with a smile: "Not bad! I guessed it! It's really scary!"

Hearing that Qin Yan guessed correctly, Qu Yi and others opened their eyes in disbelief.

Just now, Qin Yan killed Su Geli with the strength of the Taoist Master, and also used the magic of ghost medicine, which shocked them beyond measure.

Now Qin Yan can guess things from the air again, which is even more surprising.

Under normal circumstances, if a person has a skill, it is already a dream.

But they have never seen someone like Qin Yan who is good at several skills and excels in every skill.

In fact, it is difficult to see people who are good at one skill in reality.

Tang Jian frowned. He never expected that Qin Yan could also see through things.

The great monk gave Tang Jian an "ok" gesture, indicating that Tang Jian didn't need to worry.

Tang Jian nodded and said nothing.

Qin Yan turned around, pulled out a piece of thread from his clothes, held it tightly in his hand, turned around and extended his fist for the monk to guess.

The great monk practices Buddhism.

There is a magical clairvoyance method in Buddhism, which allows you to see ghosts and fairies hiding behind walls and other objects.

The great monk recited Zen words and looked into Qin Yan's fist with wide eyes.

After the great monk finished reciting the incantation, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the thread in Qin Yan's hand flashed in his mind.

snort! He actually tried to use thread to blind my eyes.

"It's a piece of thread!" the great monk said confidently.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing!" Qin Yan opened his palms, but there was nothing on them.

Um? This...how is this possible?

The great monk was extremely surprised. He walked up to Qin Yan in disbelief, hugged Qin Yan's hand and turned over it to look at it.

"This is impossible! This is impossible! I clearly saw a thread in your palm!"

Qin Yan laughed in his heart: I have burned the threads long ago. If you can find it, it will be truly incredible.

"Master monk, can't you afford to lose? If you can't afford to lose, stop playing!"

"Huh? What do you mean? Why don't you let people tell you that you cheated?"

"Did I do it? You obviously didn't guess correctly, okay? Everyone's eyes are sharp, I didn't cheat at all!"

The great monk was speechless by Qin Yan's words. He bit his lip and turned around to return to his seat.

He put his head in the bag and spit in the palm of his hand.

snort! Let me see what you guess! If you say that I spit, I will evaporate the saliva.

If you say nothing, I will show you the saliva.

Thinking of this, the great monk stuck his head out, shook his head and said, "Guess!"

In fact, Qin Yan had already seen the great monk spit on his palm, and had already guessed what the great monk wanted to do.

He walked up to the great monk and walked around him, deliberately pretending to see clearly.

The great monk raised his head and looked at the roof, and said proudly: "Guess quickly! I don't have that much time to wait for you!"

"good!"

Qin Yan nodded, suddenly stretched out his hand and patted the great monk's vest, using his soul power to imprison his three souls and seven souls.

"I guess that's saliva on your palm!"

Qin Yan finished speaking as quickly as possible, and then opened the palm of the great monk's hand as quickly as possible.

When people saw the saliva on the great monk's palm, they kept shaking their heads.

They didn't expect the great monk to be so disgusted that he spit on the palm of his hand.

"You lost another round!"

Qin Yan chanted a spell and directly crushed the three souls and seven souls of the great monk.

The great monk's huge body was like a hill, and he fell onto the ring with a "bang", causing the whole ring to tremble.

The Yin Yang Family disciples from each family cheered loudly when they saw Qin Yan winning another round.

Tang Jian had a gloomy face and looked at Qin Yan coldly.

He did not expect that Qin Yan actually killed another of his men, which caused him great loss of face.

Just when Tang Jian was about to send someone to play again, he suddenly realized that the great monk had not lost.

If the great monk guesses what Qin Yan is holding correctly, their second game will be a draw.

"Damn it! Qin Yan, how dare you play tricks on me! I think you are impatient!" Tang Jian said through gritted teeth.

The corners of his eyes kept twitching with anger.

"This is because you don't follow the rules. Don't blame me for being rude! Come on! Kill them!"

Tang Jian roared loudly.

Qin Yan curled his lips and raised the corners of his lips and said, "Tang Jian, it's probably impossible for you to kill me now! If you don't believe it, just look at your feet."