Chapter 7 I am a god operator
Yuwu Village at the foot of Yuwu Mountain is originally a very large village, not much smaller than an average town, but it is currently in a state of development.
That is to say, it has not yet been fully developed, and the tourism industry has not yet been fully developed.
Therefore, the market has been temporarily merged with the market in the town. As a result, the market in Yushan Town has become unusually big.
Looking around, there are huge crowds of people, and the black masses of people are moving around, as if there is no end in sight.
On both sides of the aisle, there are various street stalls and shops selling fruits, vegetables, chicken, duck and fish, and a variety of products, which makes people feel dazzled.
Du Xiaofan even saw some shops selling souvenirs.
Although the tourism industry in Yuwu Mountain is not yet well developed, many people who have received the news in advance have come here to play, and there are also many investors who come here to look for business opportunities.
"That's interesting."
In Du Xiaofan's eyes, there was a vague white jade luster shining.
In an instant, the scene in front of them changed. Red gas appeared above many people's heads. The red gas was high and low, nine inches high and one inch low.
The endless red air gathered into a piece of red dust.
Maybe this is what the world of mortals is talking about.
Du Xiaofan suddenly thought like this in his heart.
But soon, Du Xiaofan saw some different people. Some people's red aura was surrounded by golden light, and the golden light also varied.
It is nine inches high and one inch low.
This is a kind of qi-gazing technique, which can see people's luck, wealth and official qi.
Red energy represents luck. Luck can be high or low, and it is constantly changing. Wealth energy only appears after a certain amount of wealth has been accumulated.
As for officialdom, Du Xiaofan hasn't seen it yet.
"I am a divine fortune teller. I can know for five hundred years, and for five hundred years, I can turn disaster into good luck, turn misfortune into good luck, exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, and explore Feng Shui!"
After thinking about it, Du Xiaofan found a place with a lot of traffic, sat cross-legged, and put the square cloth he had prepared in advance forward.
This sentence was written on the square cloth.
Du Xiaofan's handwriting is really not that good, it's twisted and twisted, like an earthworm crawling out of it.
"Pfft~~"
A colleague next to me couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
"What are you doing?"
Du Xiaofan glanced at the guy.
You don't know this, but you are shocked when you see it. What a good guy, he is wearing a gray-blue gown, and there is a gray-blue cloth bag hanging on his shoulder, with a yin and yang fish painted on the bag.
It looks quite Taoist style.
There is a flag standing beside him, which reads: A magical plan - Zhang Banxian.
Then on the cloth on the ground, there were "pen, ink, paper and inkstone", as well as books such as "The Book of Changes" and the Bagua Yin and Yang diagram.
He is almost exactly like the fortune teller in the TV series. When you look at him, your first impression is that he has something to tell you.
Du Xiaofan almost gave this guy a thumbs up and shouted "666".
"Nothing, nothing."
Zhang Banxian put away his smile, shook his head, said nothing, and then returned to his previous unfathomable and sanctimonious appearance.
"Zhang Banxian, please tell me what my luck will be like these days."
At this time, a man in his thirties appeared.
"Well, let me take a look, um..."
Zhang Banxian pondered for a while, counted with his fingers, and then shook his head and said: "Although your face looks red, but if you look closely, there is a wisp of black energy between your eyebrows. After the big hair, there will be a disaster!
"
"Ah, Zhang Banxian, what should I do?"
The man panicked.
"It's a simple matter. I have an 'evil evil talisman' here, just give it to you."
Zhang Banxian took out a yellow talisman from his cloth bag, with a talisman like a ghostly drawing on it, and handed it to the man.
"Great, great, thank you Zhang Banxian, thank you Zhang Banxian."
The man burst into tears with gratitude, then took out a wad of money from his arms and forced it to Zhang Banxian, "Zhang Banxian, this is my little thought, you must accept it, you must accept it."
"I, Zhang Banxian, tell people's fortunes and ward off evil spirits. These are all my duties."
Zhang Banxian seemed to be in a dilemma, and finally sighed with regret, "But after all, I am only a half-immortal. As a mortal, I cannot avoid having three meals a day, so I will accept this money."
"This is nature, this is nature."
The man handed the money to Zhang Banxian, a total of ten thousand, with the red banknotes clanging, and then he took the yellow talisman and left with excitement and happiness on his face.
"Let me go, is it true or not, ten thousand yuan can be exchanged for a talisman?"
"It's a lie. Why do I feel like this is a scam? We don't want to be fooled. We have to believe in science. Things like gods, gods, and ghosts are all fake."
"Well, I think it's better to do the math. It shouldn't cost much, right? What if it's true? Then we'll make money."
"..."
The commotion caused by the man and Zhang Banxian was not small, and it attracted the attention of many people. Although there are many smart people nowadays, more and more people have the mentality of giving it a try and being greedy for cheap.
Zhang Banxian captured this mentality.
No, not long after, someone couldn't hold it any longer and walked up to Zhang Banxian.
"What do you want to count?"
Zhang Banxian asked calmly, with full momentum.
Opposite him is a middle-aged man in his thirties. Judging from his appearance and appearance, his clothes are rather sloppy, his hair is like tangled grass, and his eye sockets are slightly darkened. It is obvious that he has not had enough sleep.
"Let's get lucky."
The middle-aged man said.
"Okay, please write your name..."
Zhang Banxian placed a writing brush and a piece of yellow paper in front of the middle-aged man, and then the middle-aged man picked up the pen and wrote his name.
"Look at your name..."
Zhang Banxian picked up the paper and started talking like a lotus flower blooming in his mouth, one sentence after another, and finally stunned the middle-aged man.
Anyway, in the end, the middle-aged man burst into tears of gratitude to Zhang Banxian, took a talisman, and left happily.
"It's a bit interesting."
Du Xiaofan smiled and took all this into account. It would be wrong to say that Zhang Banxian had no real information, but it would be even more wrong to say that he was not a liar.
Du Xiaofan had already seen at a glance that there was a connection between the first man and Zhang Banxian. Under the Qi Watching Technique, the worldly auras of both parties were entangled.
So, this is a play.
As for the second middle-aged man, he lacked sleep and his thoughts were a little confused. In addition, Zhang Banxian was an eloquent speaker and had first-class bluffing skills.
The most important thing is that this guy is really familiar with fortune telling, and it's not like he has nothing. Between half truths and half lies, most people will naturally be deceived.
"Zhang Banxian, help me do the math, help me do the math quickly!"
"And me! And me!"
"Don't crowd, you don't know first come, first served!"
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At this time, everyone was in a frenzy. They all became excited and scrambled to have Zhang Banxian tell his fortune. My dear, that scene was scary and tense.
On the other hand, Du Xiaofan's side was empty and there was no one there.
Once compared, you will know the difference.
"Come one by one, everyone, line up, don't be in a hurry."
Zhang Banxian pressed his hands slightly at this time and said steadily.
As a result, everyone queued up peacefully. The queue was so long that it was very eye-catching in the market.
"Dad, look, what's going on there? Why is there such a long line? Let's go take a look, okay?"
Among the crowd at the market, there was a beautiful girl who was attracted by the long queue here at Zhang Banxian's place, so she pulled the middle-aged man beside her and quickly walked here.
"Slow down, slow down."
The doting look on the middle-aged man's face is obvious.
"coming!"
Du Xiaofan's eyes lit up, and he immediately focused on the middle-aged man being pulled by the girl, because the golden light on the top of this middle-aged man's head was the tallest among all the people.
Moreover, the golden light is surrounded by rich black evil energy. If it were not for the golden light, the red energy in the golden light would be completely swallowed by the black evil energy.
If luck disappears, it means death is not far away.
"After waiting for so long, I finally saw a big fish!"
Chapter completed!