Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

"What...what's wrong with me?" Zhou Jiacheng, who had vomited the talisman, slowly woke up and asked weakly in the arms of Zhou's father.

"Son, don't worry. Dad has already brought you to Master Zhong. Don't worry. No one can hurt you anymore." Zhou's father raised his sleeves, wiped the corners of his mouth, and comforted him.

He raised his head and looked at Zhong Li, "Anchor, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Zhong Li stretched out his hand and used spiritual energy to probe over his head, "Did you make a deal with the fetus spirit in private?"

"Yes, she is always my sister, and I feel sorry for her. I tried to communicate with her in my mind, and she said that she didn't want to harm me, that she just liked him too much, and just wanted a little warmth from her parents, and that person Just a little bit of love!" He smiled bitterly and said to Zhong Li.

Zhong Li looked at him and asked, "Then do you still believe it now?"

He shook his head in disappointment: "She lied to me. She promised that I would just let her express her feelings. If I refused, she would give up and return her body to me. But she broke her promise and caused that person's mother to live in poverty. He left the hospital. He also trapped my spiritual consciousness and tried to contact the Taoist priest to silence me."

"She is just an undisciplined spirit without any sense of morality. If you dare to make a deal with her, you are like a tiger seeking skin." Zhong Li couldn't understand why they still indulged in the fetus spirit when they knew it was a time bomb.

He lowered his head and said nothing, knowing that it was wrong to do so, but he absorbed her body in the mother's body, causing the fact that she could not survive.

After all, they were from the same mother, and he wanted to make up for his sins, so he agreed to her request.

Who knew she would trick him and let him voluntarily hand over control of his body, otherwise she would not be able to break the seal with the talisman given by Zhong Li.

"Master, why did my son suddenly fall into a coma?" Zhou's mother asked worriedly.

"It's the Taoist priest who is activating the talisman. The talisman is in his body. The Taoist priest is relying on the spiritual power on the talisman to activate it to take away the fetal spirit. If it hadn't been too far away, he would have been A living dead." Zhong Li said, waving his arm, and a figure appeared on the mirror on the wall.

A Taoist priest in his sixties, dressed in gray, appeared in the mirror.

Perhaps sensing that his talisman lost contact, his eyes suddenly opened and he looked forward.

"It's him, it's him! He was the one who asked us to worship the fetal spirit back then, and I know him even when he turned into ashes!" Zhou's mother shouted excitedly.

"Ha! A spiritual cultivator in the medical realm, at this age in this plane world, with such cultivation, can be considered a master." Zhong Li became more interested at this time.

"Is that person very strong?" Zhou's father was a little worried that Zhong Li couldn't beat him.

Zhong Li said nothing, looking at the figure in the mirror with a little more inquiry.

The person in the mirror stood up and took out another piece of yellow paper and walked towards a altar. He was walking on the Seven Star Steps, holding a Taoist whisk in his hand, using the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams as a medium in the air, and chanting something in his mouth. .

Just as he was working hard to cast the spell, Zhou Jiacheng suddenly began to tremble all over. His whole body seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and he kept struggling. Zhou's father couldn't stop him, so he could only press him to the ground with all his strength.

Zhong Li glanced at the person in the mirror and said shamelessly: "Huh! What a trick." She raised her hand and brought out a flash of light, and Zhou Jiacheng immediately became quiet.

She cut off the connection between the Taoist priest and Zhou Jiacheng, and the person on the other side of the mirror staggered and fell in front of the altar.

It was only then that he discovered that there was someone more powerful than him who blocked him from seeking cause and effect from Zhou Jiacheng.

He stopped, thought for a moment, and took out a simple tripod with three legs and two ears from under the altar.

"Hold Pu Ding?"

After he took out the cauldron, Zhong Li's expression became serious. She looked at it carefully for a long time and found that it was not genuine.

When she was 8,000 years old, she had seen the original product from her master. A corner of the original left ear is missing.

This tripod is more complete than the real Baopu tripod, and the handwriting on the tripod is also wrong, and some of the fonts are missing the ancient charm.

This is strange. Baopu Ding has disappeared from her world for tens of thousands of years. How could there be any imitations in this world?

She looked in the mirror and saw that the Taoist priest placed the imitation Baopu Ding on the altar, knelt down and worshiped for a while, then stood up and put in a half-burned incense stick.

The smoke slowly dispersed, blocking the secrets wherever it went.

Zhong Li looked at the disappearing picture in the mirror and was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, an imitation could actually be somewhat powerful. It seems that this Taoist priest has some background.

"Sister Zhong, the image in the mirror has disappeared. Did the Taoist priest realize that we were looking at him?" Xiao Chen asked.

"No, it's because of the power of his cauldron that no one is allowed to provoke."

"Ding? Isn't that just a broken incense burner?" Xiao Chen asked in confusion. The stove looked just a little worn out, but he didn't notice any difference.

Zhong Li said: "That is a secret treasure, something that the mysterious spirit world has longed for! Its body is one of the oldest civilizations. It has the ability to ward off all evil and defeat all forces."

"Even ordinary people who are exposed to it for a long time can improve their physique and prolong their lives! For Xuanxiu, it is even more important. It can improve cultivation, stabilize the soul, and block Yin and Yang!"

"What's going on outside? Why did it suddenly get dark?" Zhou's mother exclaimed, and Zhong Li followed her words and looked outside.

The originally warm and sunny sky was covered by dark clouds, and the day suddenly began to darken.

There was a hint of water vapor in the air, and the leaves began to sway.

Slowly, a demonic wind began to swirl in front of the store door. At first, no one noticed, there was only a banging sound, and the door was shaken.

"Look, a tornado!" Xiao Chen exclaimed, and Zhou's father hugged Zhou Jiacheng tightly and huddled in the corner.

Zhong Li stared at the door with a cautious expression, and the evil wind was still spinning and growing.

"Xiao Chen, show them to the room inside."

"Oh, okay! But sister, aren't you going to escape with us?"

"Go ahead! Don't worry, I'll be fine!" Zhong Li said and walked towards the door.

She stretched out her hands, sometimes forming seals, sometimes opening and closing them, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the air.

As she waved her hands, the air around her hands deformed, twisting out a door to space, trying to suck the tornado into the black hole.

This tornado was originally the evil Taoist priest who used the Baopu Ding to create a strange phenomenon. How could he be willing to be eaten by the black hole?

It was seen twisting violently outside the black hole, changing forms from time to time, trying to sweep across the world.

Everything around him was flying in the sky due to the strong wind; only behind Zhong Li, there was peace and tranquility.

"Hmph! When I was in my heyday, even if your real master came, he couldn't do anything to me! You are a fake, how dare you come in front of me and show off your evil, open it!"

She shouted loudly, waved her hand, and a spiritual light sword disappeared in a blink of an eye, striking towards the tornado!