Chapter 66 Bloody Disaster

"He is Zhao Fangshuo, Boss Zhao's nephew." Wen Cai introduced in a low voice.

In the past, the trio used the ghost-controlling talisman to beat him once, but they were violently beaten by Uncle Jiu.

The Zhao family's... Xu Ping suddenly laughed, and said sternly: "Little Zhao, I don't need to count. The fate of your Zhao family is not very good."

Zhao Fangshuo obviously didn't expect him to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

It's not easy, because you made me angry... Xu Ping shook his head and smiled: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Zhao Fangshuo gave him a strange look, always feeling that there was something in his words, but when he thought of his own arrangement, he immediately sneered, "Oh, that's all."

Xu Ping didn't talk to him anymore. Now that he had formed a relationship with Boss Zhao, the young man in front of him had already been classified as an opponent by him.

Watching the conversation between the two, Ren Tingting was quite surprised, and doubts appeared in her beautiful eyes.

This Zhao Fangshuo is a nice person, with a weak temper and few words. I have a good impression of him, but I remember that you don't talk so much.

Why are you so excited when you see Shopkeeper Xu?

She was wondering there, Qingfeng couldn't stay any longer, he walked over, without concealing his coldness: "Young Master Zhao, don't listen to his nonsense, Boss Zhao's face is like a full moon, his nose is round, and his hair is thick. Born rich and honorable."

"As for you, son, you have an outstanding temperament, you are surrounded by stars, and you are also a person with a bright future and great wealth."

Daoist Qingfeng was invited by Boss Zhao, and it was also for Master Ren's funeral. Of course, flattery is a must.

Recalling Boss Zhao's face, Xu Ping shook his head slightly, your old man's eyes are useless, you can donate them.

His face is like a full moon, that is because he has grown fat.

The nose is round, but there are quite a lot of blackheads.

You have thick hair, and you obviously have a bald spot on the top of your head. You are short, so you can't see it.

To Priest Qingfeng, Zhao Fangshuo returned to silence and said nothing.

When the rival in love met, Wencai certainly didn't look good. He approached Uncle Jiu and asked softly, "Master, look at his face, does he not live long?"

Uncle Jiu didn't have much research on physiognomy, but he didn't allow his apprentice to talk nonsense, so he knocked a chestnut down and said coldly, "Shut up."

Everyone sneered, but Zhao Fangshuo glanced at Uncle Jiu and ignored it.

Too weak, no amount of experience, in the face of absolute strength, is not enough.

It's not nonsense to drop ten meetings with one force.

Seeing Wen Cai slumped and scratching his head, Xu Ping smiled, forget it, let me take a look for you.

With a clear mind in his mind, he first performed the technique of looking at the air, and then activated the technique of observing the face in the Qingsang Sutra...

Sensing Xu Ping's eyes, Zhao Fangshuo turned to look at him, with a smile on his lips, a confident, even conceited face.

If you can see through my identity, then I have practiced in vain for hundreds of years.

Just... a very ordinary person, no, Xu Ping frowned, his eyes fixed.

The figure in the line of sight doesn't have any Qi around it. Does this person have such a calm state of mind? It seems that only those old practitioners can have such a state of mind.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation, so he was a little surprised.

And the result he saw with the facial observation technique made him at a loss for what to say, as if he had become a prophet.

Uh, Wencai is also a prophet.

This man is really short-lived.

In order to be more sure, Xu Ping counted with his left hand in his sleeve to affect the air around him.

Finally, he came to the conclusion of the person in front of him.

First, the pretty guy in front of me didn't have the fate of being rich and powerful, but should be poor, doing nothing, and dying.

Second, this person died prematurely and should not live long.

Judging by his appearance, he is also seventeen or eighty-nine, and he hasn't had a good life for a long time.

Seeing Xu Ping come back to his senses, Zhao Fangshuo laughed, "How, what do you see?"

Daoist Qingfeng also listened attentively, and was going to refute without hesitation when he finished speaking later.

Don't provoke me...Xu Ping sneered: "Since you want to hear it, I will tell you reluctantly..."

"First, no matter what you want to do, you are doomed to accomplish nothing. Second, eat whatever you want. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it in the future."

"Because I won't survive this year."

"Hahaha……"

Daoist Qingfeng laughed directly, I don’t even want to play, you still pick it up, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Mr. How much money or something."

Xu Ping said flatly: "The words stop here, it's up to you whether you listen or not."

Zhao Fangshuo is still observing.

Uncle Jiu knew a little about his entanglements with the Zhao family, and thought that Xu Ping's words were just for fun.

He will never intervene in disputes between businessmen.

And Daoist Qingfeng sneered again: "Even the commoner god who was proficient in the Qingsang Sutra didn't dare to judge life and death. Who do you think you are?"

The flies were annoying, so Xu Ping ignored the old man and went straight to Ren Tingting, "Miss Ren, do you want Xu to help you find the tomb for Master Ren?"

Ren Tingting was a little confused, what do you mean, the person I have some affection for is actually a short-lived ghost?
Her mind was a little confused at the moment, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses: "Yes, of course, thank you, Shopkeeper Xu."

In any case, she believed in Uncle Jiu more. As for this old man, she always felt that the way he looked at her was a bit evil.

Uncle Nine also brought Wencai over to discuss some details and planned to leave later.

For a while, Lao Dao and Zhao Fangshuo were left hanging here.

Daoist Qingfeng saw that his eyes were undecided, and thought he was bewitched by Xu Ping's words, and said with a smile: "Mr.

After a while, Zhao Fangshuo collected himself, shook his head and smiled wryly, and said nothing more.

Uncle Jiu is not worth mentioning about this trial.

Xu Ping, but mediocre.

He said casually: "I didn't take it to heart, I asked the priest to find the tomb..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Xu Ping with a somewhat astonished, even frightened expression.

With the presence of aura around him, he is naturally not afraid of being seen through. This is also the reason why he appeared so generously.

But the physical body that he occupies is indeed a clerk of Zhao's shop.

After shattering his soul, the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

In this way, his appearance was indeed that of a short-lived ghost, what Xu Ping said was true.

In an instant, he looked at Xu Ping with a deeper expression.

In Renjia Town, such a powerful person is not allowed to exist.

……

Qingxiu Mountain.

As the neighborhood of Renjia Town, with the best geomantic omen, there are many grave mounds.

Mountain Feng Shui.

Look at the mountains.

It is better for the mountain to be round and thick, not to have sharp peaks, protruding cores, and jagged rocks.

Second, look at Lin.

It is better for the forest to be green and green, not to be sluggish, with dead branches and leaves.

Three look at the water.

The vitality of the mountain is all in the water springs. If there is no water in the mountain, the shape of the mountain will collapse, the vegetation will fall, and the rocks will be dry and the soil will be dry.

This is the so-called earth qi severance.

Therefore, after receiving Ren Tingting's instructions, Xu Ping and his party went straight to Qingxiu Mountain.

Perhaps because of her father's tragic death, she had lingering fears, so she only made one request.

The house is peaceful and the population is thriving.

Before they set off, Taoist Master Qingfeng and Zhao Fangshuo also came here early.

It happened to be on a hill, Xu Ping and his party saw Zhao Fangshuo sitting alone on the hill from a distance.

When they approached, Zhao Fangshuo looked gloomy and said with a wry smile, "Uncle Nine, shopkeeper Xu, I am in great trouble!"

 Thank you Taoist Taisu Xuanqing for your reward~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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