Genius Fortune-teller

After a female star named Xiaozhi followed gatso living Buddha and the middle-aged man into the secret room, the atmosphere of the room became extremely tense. Although all of them were silent, they were already 15 buckets of water in their hearts. When they looked at each other, they could see the fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes, as if they were afraid of something.

But fortunately, the female star named Xiaozhi just went in for ten minutes and then came out. Although before entering the chamber of secrets, Xiaozhi's face looked tired, and her spirit was still a little depressed. Even her rich makeup was washed out of two ditches by tears, but there was a sense of relief in her eyes.

looks as like as two peas who are forced by cancer everyday, and suddenly receives the doctor's notice that the cancer cells are suddenly dissipated and their facial expressions are exactly alike. This kind of expression of Xiao Zhi makes people feel extremely puzzled.

"Sister Bingbing, the living Buddha will let you in!" After holding the wall for a rest, Xiaozhi turns her head to watch a woman speak in a deep voice. After that, she gasps for breath. Xiaozhi doesn't dare to stay here for a while longer. She turns around and walks towards the door. The pace is so fast that it can almost compare with bolt's, and she doesn't even look back, as if there is a tiger's den behind her.

The woman named Bingbing looked at Xiaozhi and was very surprised! The living Buddha of Jiacuo suddenly called them here to do something, why Xiaozhi's face showed a sense of relief like the early recovery of a serious illness, and even some happiness and excitement, as if they were the people of the rest of her life. All these made her heart full of uneasiness.

But no matter what, the woman named Bingbing didn't hesitate and walked slowly towards the secret room. A moment later, she came out of the secret room with the same expression as Xiaozhi, and called in another person.

One by one, in and out! After everyone came out of the chamber of secrets, they were all full of torture and pain, but the relaxed look was also very similar. So the minds of the rest of the people began to become active. Many people even thought that the living Buddha of gatso called them here just to get rid of the things in their bodies!

If it is not for this reason, how can everyone who comes out of the chamber of Secrets feel as if they have suffered endless pain, but their looks will become so relaxed and relieved, as if they have untied the shackles of their bodies. But why the living Buddha of gatso suddenly wants to remove these things from them is really surprising and confusing to them.

Not only them, but also the measures in the secret room are full of doubts! These people here all have their status and fame because of the evil spirits who came from the shamans. Why didn't he refuse when he said he wanted to eliminate these things for these people? On the contrary, he was very straightforward. No matter how miserable he was, he didn't say a word!

It's not hard to understand when you think about it. Although the status of fame and wealth came with the evil spirits of the Fu shamans, these things, like a double-edged sword, were killing their bodies at the same time of making profits, not to mention that they had to bear the fear of the Jiacuo living Buddha and obey his orders.

The fame that comes from relying on these things, when they just get it, they are pleasantly surprised. But as time goes on, it has become a heavy burden for them, especially in the dead of night, when they think of the evil consequences that may be tasted, and the endless need of Jiacuo living Buddha, even if they can go to sleep, they will wake up in nightmares.

Shackles are always shackles, even if it is inlaid with diamonds and pearls, it can not change the essence! Now we finally have the opportunity to let the living Buddha of gatso lift the gorgeous shackles from their bodies without paying any price. How can these people refuse? Even though the process is arduous, they are still very happy. Nothing can replace this inner lightness.

In the secret room, Jiacuo's eyebrows were tight and wrinkled. He held the string of longan beads in his hand and recited words in his mouth. Although it is the middle-aged man beside him who helps these people get rid of the Fu Qi evil spirit, he will do enough of these superficial things even if the middle-aged man doesn't insist on them. After all, he plans to make a comeback in the future, and can't let the noble style lose.

However, what puzzled him was that although he didn't exert any effort in the whole process, with the coming out of these stars, his mind became more and more tired, and his hand holding longan Tianzhu became more and more rough.

At this time, if there was a mirror in front of him, Jiacuo would be surprised to find that there were crow's feet on the face of the person in the mirror. The passage of life at this moment seemed to accelerate dozens of times, taking away all the youth he had.

On the mahogany armchair beside the secret room, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly and his face was wearing an indifferent smile. He tasted the Wuyishan Dahongpao which was originally made filial by Jiacuo. Although his face is still, if there is a man with bright eyes here, he will surely find that there is an extremely strong breath of fluctuation in the middle-aged man.

And on the contrary to the situation of Jiacuo today, the breath of surging waves on the middle-aged man is not decreasing, but constantly improving. This gas engine is more and more terrifying, just like a volcano on the verge of eruption. It is constantly drawing strength from crustal waves and developing very quickly towards the point of ejecting magma.At this moment, in front of Jiacuo, there is a man in his forties kneeling on the ground. There is a Chinese saying that "forty men are a flower". This man is obviously the proof of this saying. His sword eyebrows are Starry, his eyes are bright, his cheeks are like knives and axes, and his unique mature masculine temperament can really fascinate many women of teacher's milk level.

Although this man made his debut very early and performed a lot of big screen works when he was young, he could not walk out of the strange circle of obscurity. Half a year ago, after Jiacuo introduced the evil spirit into the body, the man received a TV play about military themes. Although he was only a second man, he became popular and became the representative of iron man in the hearts of many audiences!

However, now he is like a dead dog lying in front of Jiacuo, trembling all over, dare not lift his head, and dare not take a breath out of the atmosphere. Pools of sweat flowed down her forehead, and under the rotation of longan Tianzhu in Jiacuo's hand, there was a continuous howling sound from her mouth, which was as pitiful as tapping the bone to get the marrow.

Before long, this man legs a draw, a fishy smell spread out, and then white eyes a turn, actually fainted in the past.

"Waste, but also iron man, even this can not carry it!" Jiacuo looked at the man on the ground and snorted coldly. Then he reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He turned to the middle-aged man sitting on the mahogany chair and said, "master, I'm almost finished. Can you let me rest for a while? I feel that I'm exhausted. It seems that I'm going to die of exhaustion."

"Stick to it, no one can handle it!" The middle-aged man raised his head slowly and spoke indifferently. His voice was very cold.

Jiacuo felt stunned and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he did not dare to say anything more. I don't know whether it's because of exhaustion or fear. At the moment when he looked at the middle-aged man just now, he actually felt that the middle-aged man's face was younger, and on his face, it was more like a layer of brilliance and became a little hazy.

Moreover, at this moment, he could not help but think of Lin Bai's saying that "there is no skeleton left to hide from the tiger". Then he thought about the surprised faces of the people who got rid of evil spirits when they entered. He always felt that something was not right. Even he began to doubt whether the middle-aged men were really helping themselves, or that they had some secret.

After pondering a little, although he had doubts in his heart, Jiacuo did not dare to ask questions. He wiped off the sweat on his forehead and went to the "tough guy" lying on the ground. He raised his foot to wake him up and let him clean up the urine stains on the ground before bringing people in.

But at this moment, his eyes inadvertently looked at the pool of urine stains, but it was this eye that scared him out of his wits, five souls born in the sky, and his hands involuntarily touched his cheek. The tentacles are very rough, just like the projection in the urine stains. In such a short time, there are so many deep wrinkles on the cheek.

Looking at the image in the projection, he suddenly understood where the strange feeling of fatigue came from. It was the feeling brought about by aging and the decline of body function. What happened and made him become like this?!

"Master, what's the matter with me?" He turned his head in amazement and looked at the middle-aged man with a look of panic. He knelt down on his knees and said in a trembling voice, "I am loyal to you, and I will never have any double heart. In the past half a year, even if I have no credit, I still have hard work. Please don't touch me!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man put the teacup aside and said with a smile: "Jiacuo, I'm looking for wealth in danger. Please bet with me! Believe me, as long as I succeed this time, I will bring you back to the Tibetan area, make you a real reincarnated living Buddha, and let you fulfill this lifelong wish. Think about it, it's a blessing you've been looking forward to for countless days! "

"I don't want to I don't want to be a living Buddha anymore... " He panicked and lost his voice. He quickly tried to run out of the secret room, but before he stepped out, his feet suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground. Now he could not see the face of the middle-aged man clearly, and the strange brilliance had completely covered his body.

He looked at the middle-aged man who was approaching him step by step in panic. The fear in his eyes became more and more serious. He cried in a trembling voice: "master, don't Don't I don't want to be a reincarnated living Buddha. Please forgive me

"Late! Don't you think there is a free lunch in this world? " The middle-aged man sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were bright, his palms were closed, his food and thumb were in the shape of bullet fingers, and he scolded: "the third Ming king is angry, confused!"

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