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Zhao Qian walked at the front, followed by a group of people.

In front of Su Bai was a fat man with a big head and thick waist. This fat man was a monk.

But Su Bai smelled alcohol and a strong fishy smell on the other party's body.

Good guy, it turns out he is still a flower monk...

There were really everyone in this team. Su Bai took one look and slowed down, still walking at the back.

Zhao Qian also noticed such a small detail and couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart.

Do you have the guts to go out and hang out?

It’s better to go home and farm early!

Next, let you take a look at what the real techniques and techniques are!

In the courtyard, there was a place that had been prepared a long time ago, and underneath was a huge gossip.

There are many things on the altar, including some paper figures and some talismans.

The remaining people were also frightened by Zhao Qian's methods.

Good guy, I met a tough guy today!

It seems that I have to come up with something real today, otherwise I will lose face later.

Bang!

Mrs. Zhang retreated, seemingly afraid of what was going to happen next.

Su Bai glanced back, then withdrew his gaze.

"Hey, old blind man, what are you looking at?" Monk Hua came over at this time and whispered to Su Bai.

"I didn't see anything. By the way, did you go over and cast a spell?" Su Bai said.

"Hey, there are no outsiders here. They are all our own people. Who can't tell?" said the fat monk.

Next, I pulled out a square package wrapped in oil paper from nowhere.

The oil paper exuded waves of meaty aroma.

When he opened it, there were some fried minced meat inside. When he saw the minced meat, the fat monk couldn't help it.

He swallowed his saliva, then looked at Su Bai and asked:

"Would you like some too?"

Su Bai took a look and took some from the other person's hand without any politeness.

The two of them just squatted inside and started eating.

"It still smells the same!" The fat monk took a bite, his mouth was full of oil, and he was very satisfied.

Then he whispered to Su Bai:

"By the way, why haven't I seen you before?"

You know, in this area, they are the only people who often do such ghostly things.

This was how they ate and drank when Jian Tiansi didn't come.

This is how everything came about.

Nothing happened and nothing was discovered.

After all, there are so many of them here, and they all know each other. If anything is wrong, there will be news in advance.

When the people from Supervisor Tiansi really come, can they just run away?

This was the first time for the fat monk to see Su Bai, and looking at him, he seemed to be the kind of person with two brushes.

"Your makeup skills are very good. I look like the real thing. You are so awesome." The fat monk said.

Then he grabbed another handful of oil residue and ate it with relish.

Su Bai took a look and saw that the other people were pretending to be cooking there, and only the fat monk was fishing here.

But there is no psychological burden at all.

"Is it really okay for you to do nothing like this?" Su Bai said.

"What are you talking about? I have already told Buddha in my heart. Buddha said he would bless Zhang Yuanwai and his family!"

The fat monk talked from beginning to end, without any psychological burden at all.

"I said you really shouldn't go against Zhao Bapi. You just offended him, and I will definitely have dinner without you later."

"Zhao Bapi? Who is that?" Su Bai asked.

"You don't even know this?" The fat monk also glanced at Su Bai in surprise.

At the same time, I also underestimated it in my heart.

No wonder he offended Zhao Qian just now. It turns out he didn’t know anything!

The fat monk glanced at Su Bai with regret, then patted Su Bai on the shoulder.

"Did you see it? It's him, the person you just offended. By the way, how did you offend him just now?"

The fat monk didn't know that Su Bai broke Zhao Gan's bones.

"Just a few words." Su Bai said

"Hey, it's not your fault. It's because that old guy Zhao Qian is too small-minded. It's okay. I'll give you a few words later and this matter will be over."

The fat monks patted Su Bai's shoulders generously.

You know, in their circle, the more people you know, the better.

I don’t know why the fat monk just liked Su Bai, so he came over to help him out.

It would be nice for the two of them to have someone to take care of them when they cheat here in the future...

Su Bai nodded and said nothing, just watching Zhao Qian in front of him casting spells.

He was mumbling something, his voice undisguised, as if he was deliberately speaking it to people outside.

Zhao Qian took a swig of the wine placed in front of the altar and spat it out. Boom!

The fire on the peach wood sword burned instantly, which was very frightening.

The bell in his hand began to ring, and the surrounding trees began to shake uncontrollably.

The atmosphere of everything is so good.

If Su Bai hadn't seen that there was no mental fluctuation in the other party's body, he would have almost believed it.

I have to say that there is indeed some research on the other party's deception.

People who don't understand can be easily fooled.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Gan swung the peach wood sword in his hand downwards fiercely, and the altar in front broke.

It broke into two pieces!

"Get out!" Finally, with Zhao Gan's roar, everything gradually quieted down.

The other people around also stopped their spells.

They all looked at Zhao Gan at the same time, and the meaning was very clear.

Is it over?

If it is over, then they can take the money and leave.

At this time, the door that was originally closed was opened again, and Mrs. Zhang, who looked uneasy, and several maids behind came over.

"What's wrong, Master?" Mrs. Zhang looked uneasy.

They heard everything in here just now.

There were bells and talismans. In just a dozen minutes, Mrs. Zhang and the others had completely believed in Zhao Gan.

They thought that the other party had solved the problem.

"Humph, it's just a low-level evil spirit. I have driven it out of Mr. Zhang's body. It's dead!"

Then he pointed to the ashes on the ground.

Those ashes were actually the ashes left by Zhao Gan burning the paper figures on the table.

It was not evil!

But Mrs. Zhang really believed it.

"Great, Master. I really don't know how to thank you."

Mrs. Zhang was grateful and called the servants to take the silver that had been prepared long ago.

Pull open the red cloth on top, and slowly all the silver came out!

For a moment, Zhao Gan was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Mr. Zhang's family was so rich.