Fortune Teller Master

The sky was red and the ground was black. There were remnants of souls and wild spirits all around the place. Not far away from them, there was a burning raging flame.

Wei Cheng was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He couldn’t understand how the store suddenly changed like this. If he didn’t see several masters nearby, he would cry in fright.

Han Zhengfeng and Zhang Qidou hugged each other while trembling. Every pore on their bodies was filled with despair. After being Feng Shui masters for so many years, they naturally knew that they had entered the formation. This kind of formation that was comparable to reality was the most difficult to crack. If you can’t find the center eye formation, you won’t be able to destroy it and can’t get out no matter what. You might even touch mechanisms and die miserably.

So it was not good to just sit and wait. The evil spirits and remnants of this formation were very dangerous. If they stay here for a long time, they will probably become the wandering souls in this formation. They don’t know how the shopkeeper got such an evil thing.

Just when the two of them were desperate enough to cry, Lin Qingyin raised her foot and stepped on the dark ground casually. The world in front of her immediately cracked open, and the whole dark scenery collapsed in an instant. The next moment, everyone found that they were still standing in the small shop. There were no flames and wild ghosts at all.

“This formation doesn’t work well, it’s too fake!” Fatty Wang shook his head disgustedly: “Little Master, I think this formation is far worse than our bamboo forest. It looks fake.”

Lin Qingyin nodded her head: “I think so too, and it’s not strong enough. It breaks when you step on it!” She lifted her foot and twisted the black flag. The original black flag turned into pieces like rags. It can be estimated that the spell won’t work anymore.

The shopkeeper, who was madly loading things into his bag, was stunned by the sudden change. He failed to react for a moment. Lin Qingyin walked over and shot the yin energy on his body, and asked softly: “The game you set is all the same. Now, are you going to hand over the fan by yourself or I will grab it?”

Hearing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly looked around at the four corners of the wall to see if there were any cameras or the likes. The word “grab” shouldn’t be said lightly. The police uncle would be unhappy!

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingyin with fear. When he was desperate at the age of 40, he found this evil method after robbing a grave. It was because of this evil method that he successfully calculated and killed many people for more than 20 years, and collected many sinister treasures. But he didn’t expect that all these treasures would fail today, and none of them worked.

Seeing Lin Qingyin coming over, the shopkeeper stood up and suddenly opened the curtain and rushed to the inner room. Lin Qingyin released her spiritual sense to lock the opponent’s location. Then moved her fingers and released a spiritual net to catch the people. She then turned her head and said to the others: “Wait here, I’ll ask him for a fan.”

Lin Qingyin passed by the counter, opened the curtain, and entered. At this moment, the shopkeeper stood motionless at the back door of the inner room and stared at Lin Qingyin with full of fear. He has used the evil method many times, but he had never held people still like this. He felt that Lin Qingyin was much more terrifying than him.

Lin Qingyin took the fan from his arm and looked at it. Aside from Wei Xin’s soul, there were four other souls. Fortunately, they were all alive, and it was estimated that they were away from the body in less than seven days.

A trace of anger flashed in Lin Qingyin’s eyes: “In order to save your life, you didn’t hesitate to kill so many people. Being struck by lightning as a punishment is too light for you.”

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