"Of course, this exchange meeting is also different, compared to the previous simple exchange and sale of magical talismans."

  "This time, we have set up an additional project to help some people who are deeply troubled by yin and yang disasters, and use this method to improve each other."

  "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. If you can witness the Taoist skills of other masters with your own eyes, you will surely gain something from your past."

  "Of course, if Taoism cannot be leaked and needs to be kept secret, we will naturally arrange a quiet room for the masters."

  "After all, with the bitter master coming here, the main thing is to help him complete his obsession."

  "But since I'm asking for your help, I naturally have to have some luck."

  "If you can solve the problems of the bitter master, you can choose a magic weapon here."

  "If the instruments you see are not what you want, you can exchange them for money."

  "Okay, not much to say, now let's take a look at what happened to the first bitter master, and I hope you can solve the problems that exist in him."

  "Everyone, wait a moment for me."

  After Master Yichen finished speaking, he also walked towards the back of the high platform, and the silent darkness made his figure suddenly disappear.

  Everyone's eyes were also projected into the darkness, and their hearts were curious, waiting for what the first bitter master would look like.

  "Squeak--squeak--"

  Some heavy and infiltrating mechanical vibrations suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

  from the shadows.

  A person in a wheelchair was slowly pushed up by Master Yichen.

  The nose and mouth were crooked, the face was twisted, and the hands were shaking.

  Just at first glance, it looks like he is terminally ill, which is uncomfortable.

  After pushing the wheelchair to the center of the high platform and looking around at everyone, Master Yichen explained slowly.

  "This one is our first bitter master."

  "This bitter master was sent from Gusu Hanshan Taoist Temple, and was entrusted to restore his original appearance."

  "The bitter master is about forty-five years old. He has always been strong and strong, and he rarely gets sick."

  "But just three days ago, after eating breakfast, I became like this without warning. I don't know why Zhongxie couldn't control his body."

  "Because what I am good at is not exorcising evil and governing people, so I want to ask everyone present, can you see that what happened to them is all kinds of things?"

  "By the way, I forgot to mention one more thing, this man originally belonged to the person who drove the hearse."

  "Occupation belongs to the category of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. It's really hard to understand if you encounter something evil."

  "If you have any ideas or grasp, you can come up and try it yourself."

  After Master Yichen finished speaking.

  The skilled Taoist priests around him are already gearing up.

  As for people like Lao Yangtou, they have never been exposed to yin and yang matters at all, and are only people who do ordinary funeral affairs.

  On the other hand, he shrank his head and stood there quietly, not daring to say anything more.

  Old Yang glanced at the twitching bitter master on the high platform, turned his head sideways and asked Su Yu softly.

  "How is it? Su Yu, do you want to go up and show your hands?"

  "If we can rescue this person in front of so many people, then in our industry, our reputation will definitely rise."

  After seeing Lao Yangtou's words, Su Yu suppressed the yin and yang gossip in his eyes, and shook his head.

  "forget it."

  "There's nothing to save."

  "I'm going to die in five minutes at most, what's the point of saving..."

Chapter [-] Three minutes to go, die!

  "What's the point of saving a dying person?"

  Su Yu's remarks immediately left the old man stunned on the spot, and he even showed an extremely puzzled look.

  Although the man in front of him was twitching, his mouth and nose were crooked.

  But it can be clearly seen that it is still full of vitality, and it is reasonable that it will not die so quickly.

  Even the other underworld people around the two now.

  After hearing Su Yu's extremely firm words, they all showed disdain on their faces, and their eyes were full of ridicule.

  But he didn't refute, it was more like watching a clown joking around.

  Su Yu didn't know the ridicule and scrutiny of the people around him, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly and didn't say much.

  He cannot be wrong.

  With yin and yang eyes, he had already carefully probed the middle-aged man on the high platform before.

  There is only a wisp of vitality left in his body, which may be extinguished at any time.

  And this ray of vitality has not lasted for five minutes in this situation.

  Even five minutes is safe to speak, in fact, three minutes is the limit.

  Su Yu's voice was not loud, and it was only in a small area around him, which caused some repercussions.

  Most people are already staring at the man in front of them, thinking carefully about how to solve the strange scene on him.

  Just a minute passed.

  Master Yichen saw that no one came forward, so after thinking for a moment in his heart, he slowly opened his mouth and said.

  "You don't need to be too restrained. This is the stage for us to learn from each other. If you can't do it, it's fine. If you have an idea, you can try it."

  After Master Yichen finished speaking, the crowd became a little noisy, and some people's minds became more active.

  Anyone who can save this middle-aged man in front of so many people.

  Even an unknown person will immediately become famous.

  not to mention.

  Performing Taoism in front of Master Yichen and everyone is also a process of correction.

  If there is anything wrong with it, it will definitely receive advice from experts, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

  Being able to create a little fame in the underworld, everyone is not an idiot, and the stakes are instantly clarified.

  Wait a few seconds again.

  There was a man wearing a white shirt and holding a golden talisman slowly walking up to the high platform, nodding to the crowd and explaining.

  "I'm a Yin-Yang Taoist from Sichuan and Chongqing, and my name is Zijin."

  "Because I have been good at Yin-Yang Dao since I was a child, I still have some experience with this kind of ghost attack. This time, I will show my shame in front of my colleagues."

  After Zijin introduced himself like a newspaper, he strode towards the twitching middle-aged man and carefully squinted to investigate.

  At this time, the audience below, some people who are familiar with Zijin, have already started to talk about it.

  "It turned out to be the real Zijin. His apprentice was the most orthodox Yin-Yang Taoist priest in the Sichuan-Chongqing area. This Taoism should not be underestimated."

  "The key person Zijin is very young. He is only in his thirties, and it will be a smooth road in the future."

  "I didn't expect that all the people from the underworld in the Sichuan-Chongqing area would come to Gusu to participate in this grand event. If he really asks him to save this man, I am afraid that not only Sichuan-Chongqing, but even our eastern region will be extremely excited. prestigious."

  ……

  Everyone was talking incessantly, mixed with envy, amazement, and even a little jealous.

  Second minute.

  Zijin ignored the voices of the audience below, and paced back and forth to observe the situation of the middle-aged man.

  While looking at it, he opened his mouth.

  "From what I can see, as a hearse driver, he is a person who is extremely vulnerable to ghosts."

  "However, because driving a hearse is to accumulate blessings, basically unless it is too vicious and strange ghosts, they can't take their lives."

  "Judging from the bizarre movements of the man in front of him now, there is no obvious difference between those who have hit the ghost and the soul is missing, and it is even almost the same."

  "Therefore, my current conclusion is that the man encountered a ghost, and his soul may be incomplete, which led to the current situation."

  "As long as I use the Spiritual Charm, I can make it..."

  Not waiting for Zijin to finish.

  The middle-aged man who was only in convulsions suddenly shook violently and strangely.

  Mouth even spit out a mouthful of white foam, making a purring sound.

  The limbs were swaying wildly, as if struggling violently, and the originally pale face suddenly flushed red.

  next second.

  It is the seven orifices that bleed continuously, the dark red blood, which makes one's heart tremble.

  In just five seconds, the middle-aged man was already leaning back on the wheelchair and motionless.

  The audience off the field were all stunned to see this scene, Zijin standing on the high platform was even more like sitting on pins and needles, with sweat on his forehead.

  Even Master Yichen, who has always been calm and indifferent, has his pupils shrunk, unable to hide his horror.

  The whole audience was shocked, more than what.

  Only Su Yu, who was standing in the crowd, shook his head unsurprisingly, and said coldly and silently.

  "Three minutes have come."

  "die!!!"

  Ps: Four shifts today, at least six shifts tomorrow, never less!

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