"Master, when you make the dead soul invisible, please let me have a look at it. I would like to know which dead soul is so bold and dares to come to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, a crowded and lively place, to run wild."
Qiuniang gave An Yuan Cheji a hard look.
She was greeted and sent off in this Xiaoxiang Pavilion, meeting countless people, and seeing more new things under the sun than lice on a mouse.
Naturally, she has seen a lot of money-making methods under various banners.
If a pretender like An Yuan Cheji is exposed in the end, not only will he not be able to get money from Ning Shixian, but those victims who previously raised donations of 10,000 taels per person from the so-called extradition of souls will be able to make An Yuan Cheji The skin is peeled off!
"Please rest assured, Madam, you will know later how bold the dead soul is."
An YuanCheZhi didn't take it seriously in the face of Qiuniang's threats.
He bent down and brought the basin of water in front of Ning Wuyan and Shen Youchu. A strange fragrance wafted through his sleeves.
"Ning Shixian, Miss Shen, the dead souls possessing you two know that you want to discuss fundraising with them. Now they have left you two. You can get up."
Being able to achieve immediate results so quickly, Ning Wuhuang knew that it was definitely not the effect of the dead souls, but the strange fragrance just now.
From this point of view, the young master in front of him is at least a master of perfumery.
The scent probably rises and falls with the sleeves.
After learning about the methods that the young man was good at, Ning Wuyang pretended to be obedient and helped Shen Youchu stand up together. He took the lead in asking Mei Xiang to bring a chair and asked Shen Youchu to sit down and watch the next drama.
After Shen Youchu was helped to a chair by Ning Wuyan and sat down, he asked with some confusion: "Don't we need to communicate with the dead souls before we get up?"
After knowing that the dead souls were not so scary, she felt quite comfortable lying in Mr. Ning's arms.
If the dead soul is harmless to the body and possesses him for a while, allowing her and Mr. Ning to lie down for a while, she can just pay 10,000 taels of silver without any discount and treat the dead soul as wedding candies.
"..."
"..."
Ning Wuhuang and An Yuan Chezhi were speechless when faced with Shen Youchu's words.
Ning Wuyang guessed Shen Youchu's thoughts, but he didn't expect that she would still want to take advantage of him in this situation.
An Yuan Chezhi felt that his decision to drag Shen Youchu into the water and defraud her and Ning Wushu into donating money seemed to be a mistake on the spur of the moment.
Judging from Shen Youchu's affection for Ning Wuhou, if he used reasonable methods, she might be happy to let Shen Youchu sell the island in the middle of the lake in exchange for Ning Wuhou's safety.
Pity.
After this thought flashed through An Yuan Tetsuji's mind, he did not let the emotion of regret consume his energy.
As a person with great ambitions to revitalize the Japanese country, nothing can shake his firm determination, let alone a small mistake, which can lead to big things regardless of trivial matters.
"Miss Shen, the souls are possessed not because they want to harm you."
An Yuan Chezhi mentioned the old words again, looking compassionate.
"They also have their own difficulties, so as long as you are willing to communicate with them well, they will leave."
is that so?
Shen Youchu frowned slightly.
Ji Jin, who was standing next to her, retorted directly out of worry and anger: "No matter what their intentions are, it is a shameless act to do whatever it takes to achieve their goals!"
well said!
Ning Wushu really wanted to praise him, but it was a bit inappropriate at this time. He was afraid that An Yuan Chezhi would choke with Ji Jin again and disrupt the opponent's rhythm, so he immediately spoke up to smooth things over.
"Master, please quickly ask these dead souls if they can get a discount for collecting donations."
"..."
Anyuan Chezhi had a new understanding of Ning Wushan's impression.
Kind?
Generous?
Why did he only feel stingy at this moment?
If that's the case, then he doesn't have to be merciful.
An Yuan Tetsuji decided to amplify the effect of helping others to extradite the souls. He quickly made a few hand seals. As he waved his wide sleeves, a strange fragrance wafted out. At the same time, Ning Wuyao's sharp eyes discovered that something fell into the water from the cuffs of his sleeves. .
It's just that everyone's attention was focused on the handprints made by An Yuan Tetsuji. Looking up along his handprints, no one noticed the changes in the water surface.
"drink!"
"Heavenly spirit and earthly spirit, quickly reveal your true form!"
When An Yuan Tetsuji waited until the time was right, he made a seal in his hand and pointed hard towards the basin.
With a "surge", a flame larger than the area of the basin burst out of the water.
If An Yuan Tetsuji hadn't been prepared in advance, this might have burned through his sleeves.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Anyuan Tetsuji was still startled when he saw the flames burning brighter than he imagined.
He wanted to make the effect more obvious, but he just used too much force and failed to control it well.
It seems that the next progress should be delayed until the fire is completely extinguished.
"Master Ning, why is there a fire in this basin?"
Shen Youchu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Ji Jin was also puzzled.
Water and fire are incompatible, which is something that all children know, but she kept staring at An Yuan Tetsuji's hand and didn't see anything wrong with him at all.
Is it true that there are souls of the dead in this world, and they are still entangled in Youchu and Mr. Ning? !
"Ning Shixian, Miss Shen, you don't have to be afraid."
An Yuan Tetsuji took advantage of people's weakest psychology and put on a compassionate smile to comfort everyone.
"This is just a little spell I cast to inform the dead souls of my abilities. In this way, they will believe me. You can see how strong the flames are, which proves how powerful they are. I have extradited them in the past few days. There are many dead souls, but only the ones that possess you are so powerful, so please be mentally prepared."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Youchu's expression changed slightly.
Maybe it was because she had hugged him in public just now. At this time, she didn't care about avoiding suspicion. She reached out and grabbed Ning Wuyan's sleeves tightly and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Ning, I'm a little scared."
Anyone who sees such a huge fire suddenly pouring out of a basin will feel physically frightened.
Ning Wuyan looked at the gradually extinguishing basin of water, secretly sneering.
A little magic?
This young master really knows how to put gold on his face.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Shen. The fire will be extinguished soon. Let's listen to what conditions the dead souls want to make. If it's too outrageous, we don't have to agree to it. Since there are experts in the world who can deal with them, it means that this world is not filled with dead souls. One word."
An Yuan Chezhi was not in a hurry to refute Ning Wushu's domineering declaration.
Just the water basin lighting up the fire may be very surprising to Ning Shixian, but it is not enough to scare people.
Next.
That's the highlight.
"The fire is out!"
In the crowd, no one knew who shouted.
Immediately afterwards, An Yuan Tetsuji, who had been standing two steps away from the water basin, suddenly made his hand seals again, stepped forward suddenly, inserted his fingers into the water and raised them up, then pretended to stir in the water for a moment, and suddenly He lifted his wet hands and sleeves.
The water on his sleeves was thrown in front of Ning Wuyan. He frowned and raised his sleeves in front of Shen Youchu and Ji Jin, smelling the scent of fragrance contained in the water droplets.
At this time, blood words suddenly appeared in the water basin that was already crystal clear after the fire.
Ning Wuyan was wondering what that scent was. When he saw the word "blood", an idea flashed in his mind and he quickly reacted.
I see.
Isn't this the trick of "fire refining water soul" that those fake Taoist priests love to use? !
