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

Zhong Li rolled his eyes at him and dragged him away from the snake's mouth. A spiritual light flashed across his fingertips, transforming into a blade of light and slashing at the snake that arrived first.

"Puff puff....."

"ah!....."

Xiao Chen looked at the broken snakes on the ground and was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Zhong Li said coldly: "If you dare to faint, I will throw you here to feed the snakes!"

"No, I'm not dizzy, I'm just dizzy from blood. Haha, sister, do you want to use the yellow paper again and fold some little pets to help?" He followed Zhong Li and dodged awkwardly.

"Pet? You are really good. Let Mimi know it later, and be more careful with your skin!" Zhong Li curled his lips and smiled. When he raised his hand again, the brilliance of the array in the courtyard reappeared, and the killing array rose and blood mist flew.

The sky was full of snake heads and scorpion tails, mixed with the legs of ants and centipedes, and they fell densely like black rain, and the courtyard instantly turned into a Shura field.

"My children! You died miserably!"

The old woman yelled angrily and spit out a cloud of black mist from her mouth. Father Chen, who was standing next to her, quickly moved.

"Ho ho!..."

Father Chen grabbed a chair and threw it at Zhong Li. Zhong Li bent back to avoid it.

"Dad, wake up! I am a family treasure, Dad!"

"Jia...treasure?"

Listening to Xiao Chen's voice, Father Chen hesitated for a moment. The hand that was about to wrap around his neck took it back.

Xiao Chen quickly took two steps back to avoid the fatal blow!

Xiao Chen wanted to wake him up again, but Father Chen's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

He became irritable again at this time, and punched Zhong Li with his whole body.

Zhong Li put one hand on the ground and did a backflip. While dodging, he kicked Dad Chen to the ground.

"Xiao Chen, give it to your dad!"

Zhong Li took out a crumpled yellow talisman from his pocket and threw it to Xiao Chen.

"what is this?"

"The amulet! Find a way to put it on to protect your father's original spirit from death! After I take care of this old thing, I will collect his spirit for him."

"Hmph, it's hard to break up enemies! I understand that it's not easy for you to practice cultivation, and I also understand that your grandson is dead, so I just let you vent your anger. But since you won't let me go, don't blame me for being rude."

After Zhong Li finished speaking, a soft light emitted from her whole body. She spread her hands, holding a magic whip in her hand.

"Daoguang Spiritual Whip? No, how can you have it at your age? Who are you?"

The old weasel looked at the Dao magic whip in her hand and panicked.

"Oh, I'm quite knowledgeable, but this is not a Dao-Light Spiritual Whip, but a Dao-Dharma Spiritual Whip, specially used to deal with primates like you!" Zhong Li said, waving the Spiritual Whip lightly in his hand, and the Spiritual Whip One end seemed to be alive, swept by the power of thunder and lightning, and whipped towards the old weasel.

"Snapped!"

"what!......"

The old weasel let out a shrill scream and was whipped so hard that he rolled all over the floor. The cute little ones swimming around also curled up their necks and hid behind.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!..." Several fat weasels wanted to step forward to save her, but they were afraid of the light of thunder and lightning on the magic whip, so they did not dare to step forward and could only run around in a hurry.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! Ah!..."

The old weasel dodged in embarrassment, her whole body smelled bad, and shrouded in gray smoke, she transformed into her true body and rushed towards Zhong Li's neck with great speed.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Li did a backflip and narrowly avoided a fatal blow: "The thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Zhong Li used the real fire and directly added another 20% of his spiritual power to the Taoist spirit whip. The spirit whip became thicker, and there was lightning and thunder when he waved it.

The Taoist spirit whip contains the laws of heaven. It is a spiritual energy that can suppress spirits and monsters. The thunder and lightning on the body are as threatening as a catastrophe.

The old weasel tried all his magic, but still couldn't escape the whipping from the spiritual whip.

The spiritual whip was swung wildly, beating the old weasel until her skin and flesh were torn, and she was soon beaten to death.

Xiao Chen also found Father Chen on the side and wrapped him in curtains.

Zhong Li's wrist flew, and a gossip graphic appeared. Zhong Li slapped Father Chen in the back with his palm.

"puff!"

Father Chen received a palm, his whole body trembled, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black mist and some yellow hair.

Father Chen's spirit body was removed, and Xiao Chen immediately ran to pick up his limp body.

"Sister, is my dad okay?"

Zhong Li looked back and said, "It's just that my body is too weak to die!"

Looking at the motionless old weasel lying on the ground, Zhong Li took out a jade gourd from his arms and prepared to take her in and slowly refine his spiritual power later.

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

A cold voice sounded, and a man in black clothes and white hair walked out of the yard.

His face is soft and handsome, and his red phoenix eyes are dark green.

Since he appeared, the old weasel lying on the ground struggled to get up and crawled to the ground towards him.

"Greetings...Elder Lingyuan..."

He knelt down and took out the demon spirit beads from Weasel to treat her injuries. He cupped his hands to Zhong Li and said, "Fellow Taoist, please be merciful. We are willing to make compensation. Please let her go!"

Zhong Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "Lv Mang, who has been practicing for more than 800 years?"

"I, Lingyuan, have been practicing for 800 years and failed to overcome the tribulation. I have lost 300 years of cultivation. I am not as good as the Venerable Master who can control super powerful spiritual methods at this age."

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. Huang Zan was one of Huang Zhen's most beloved descendants. He was killed. It is inevitable that Huang Zhen will be sad. Fortunately, it has not caused a big disaster. Friend Taoist, please let her go!"

Zhong Li did not give in, glanced at him and said: "Humph! You make it sound easy. You are misbehaving and have too much selfishness. No wonder you can't survive the disaster! As a spirit practitioner, you are most afraid of killing evildoers. Her grandson stole someone's chicken. , this is the boy’s calamity in life.”

"If she had not intervened in this calamity privately, when Father Chen was young, when he met her grandson, the most he could have done was capture him and torture him, but his cultivation would not be ruined."

"But she cleverly cut off their cause and effect and postponed the child's catastrophe to this day. In the same scene, people have grown up. How can it be easy to survive the catastrophe safely?"

Ling Yuan was silent. He had rarely been out of the mountains in recent years. He really didn't know that Huang Zhen was stupid enough to dare to fight against the sky.

The child's calamity is the first calamity of every animal. When it is just cultivating the Tao, it accidentally falls into the hands of a child.

At this time, the spiritual creature cannot use Taoism to hurt people, and it cannot control the child's luck, so it can only let the child handle it.

If you can survive, you can find a teacher to practice. If you can't survive, you can use the hands of a child to have the body die and the path disappear, and the King of Hell will switch to the human realm.

Ling Yuan sighed deeply, cupped his hands towards Zhong Li and said, "Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist. I have a very good personal relationship with the ancestor of the Yellow Weasel clan, and I was once entrusted to take care of his descendants. I wonder if you can reconcile with us?"