Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 22 Is It Afraid That I Know Your Secret?

He had no choice but to turn around, "Is there anything else Master Song can do?"

Song Shiyi raised his eyebrows, and said in a casual tone, "What? Are you leaving in such a hurry because you are afraid that I will find out your secret?"

Jiang Ruoxuan turned pale, and soon regained his composure, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Hearing this, Song Shiyi put his hand off Jiang Ruoxuan's shoulder, "Although you are not from the Taoist sect, you have talent in this area, and you should know that it is impossible for you to leave her behind. Your side is not good for you or her."

"How do you know this?"

Jiang Ruoxuan's hands clasped together fiercely, and finally let go, sighing, Song Shiyi is different from those Taoist priests who have no name, Song Shiyi is indeed a genius, he can do everything.

"Thank you Master Song for your guidance, but this is all my business, please don't interfere with Master Song."

Song Shiyi smiled, "Of course I know this is your business. As long as you hide someone who is not harmful to others, I will naturally not intervene, but let me tell you, if you die, it is better to reincarnate as soon as possible. If something goes wrong, she is the one who suffers in the end."

Saying that, Song Shiyi paused, and then carefully looked at Jiang Ruoxuan's face. He still had a relationship with her as a teacher and apprentice. Jiang Ruoxuan left.

"If one day you encounter difficulties, or if you have figured it out, come to me. I usually set up a stall on the overpass, and you can find me if you ask more."

"Then thank you, Master Song."

Although Song Shiyi was very mysterious, it had to be said that Song Shiyi was indeed capable.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

Song Shiyi was about to turn his head to leave, but suddenly thought of something, turned around, "The cinnabar soaked in blood that I found in the old street yesterday should have been sold to some Taoist temples, if you have a way, go Contact those people, the cinnabar can't stay, let alone draw symbols."

Song Shiyi patted his forehead and almost forgot about it.

If those cinnabar had been painted into charms and given to those innocent people, I don't know how many people would be killed.

Jiang Ruoxuan didn't expect that the cinnabar was actually used to draw talismans, and understood the seriousness of the matter, so he nodded to Song Shiyi and went to do it.

Although he is not a disciple of those Taoist temples, due to his talent, there are still many people from Taoist temples who want to win him over. He also has his own way to tell these people about the problem of cinnabar.

"You're done talking."

Lu Xuanjin leaned on the car door, Song Shiyi and Jiang Ruoxuan chatted for a long time, and he just watched for a long time, not knowing what the two of them had to talk about, Lu Xuanjin looked at Song Shiyi with resentful eyes.

"Well, I have something to tell him."

After solving one matter, Song Shiyi's face obviously had a little more smile, and he took out the small table and stool for setting up a stall from his small bag and walked towards the overpass.

After taking two steps, she stopped again, looked at the three followers behind her, and thought for a while, "Fu Bo, you don't have to follow us, you can find a place to stay, I haven't checked the cemetery yet. , it’s not convenient for people to live in.”

Speaking of this, Song Shiyi felt a little regretful.

What a place the cemetery is, there is food and drink, although these food and drink are a bit out of place, but she also chatted with those spirits, which can be regarded as a reward.

The most important thing is that everything in the cemetery is free. She lives in Chu's house these days, and she doesn't know how much she spent.

Song Shiyi sighed, he didn't make any money, but spent a lot.

No, she has to hurry up and set up a stall to earn more extra money!

Uncle Fu got the order and went directly to the Lu family's house in Linjiang to clean it, while Lu Xuanjin and Chu Yao continued to follow Song Shiyi.

At this time, there were already many people setting up stalls on the overpass, so Song Shiyi found a place with a wide view and sat down.Standing on the left is Chu Yao, and standing on the right is Lu Xuanjin, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, plus Song Shiyi who is sitting. Although most of her face is covered by sunglasses, she can still see her stunning face through the lower half of her face, attracting passers-by Frequent sideways glances.

Song Shiyi's small stool has successfully evolved into a small chair so that she can lie down and rest. If she can lie down, she doesn't want to move for a moment.

The noon sun was the most dazzling. Even Song Shiyi, who was wearing sunglasses, couldn't bear it, so he sat up from his chair.

"Is Shi Yi here for business?"

Chu Yao was still thinking about Yan Bing in her heart, there was no commotion before, if Song Shiyi hadn't taken away her mobile phone, she might have sent a message to Yan Bing long ago.

Song Shiyi's eyes fell on Chu Yao, and he shook his head, "I just want to tell you, don't keep thinking about that person, it's really not worth it."

Song Shiyi took out Chu Yao's cell phone from his small bag, "If you don't believe me, you can try to send him a message now, it will definitely fail."

How can it be?

Chu Yao bit her lip. Although Yan Bing broke up with her, he said that he would never forget her. How could he block all his contact information?

But it seems like she hasn't seen Yan Bing post on Moments for a long time.

In the past, she only thought that Yan Bing had become a star, and she must pay attention to privacy. The circle of friends must be managed by her manager or something, but after thinking about it, it is not impossible for Yan Bing to delete herself.

Chu Yao hesitated to take the mobile phone in Song Shiyi's hand, clicked on the most familiar contact, and sent a message with only a red exclamation mark.

Chu Yao's hands trembled slightly. It turned out that what Song Shiyi said was true, and that person had already erased her from her life.

"Give up now. Your father is right. That man is a scumbag. You think he is useless."

Song Shiyi patted Chu Yao's shoulder for comfort, then sat back on his little chair and began to study the jade hairpin in his hand. The jade hairpin shone brightly in the sun, like a rare treasure.

She snatched this from the proprietress of the ancient street. She thought that the jade hairpin could only hide Yin Qi, but later found out that all Qi can be hidden, and there is no time limit.

Moreover, the raw material of this jade hairpin is special, it looks like ordinary white jade, but if you take a closer look, you can understand that it is not jade, but bones.

The white bones of dozens of villains were ground into fine powder and fused together to cast this jade hairpin.

The bone of the wicked has a deterrent effect on the evil spirits, which is one of the reasons why the proprietress can command all the spirits in the ancient street.

Such a good baby, she can't waste it.

You have to figure out a way to use it.

Song Shiyi understood that she couldn't just rely on spells, and she still lacked a weapon. If the jade hairpin in her hand could be transformed into a weapon, it would be a great bonus for her.

(End of this chapter)