Chapter 111 Hurry up, don't waste your time

The middle-aged Taoist priest began to perform rituals on the altar, while several assistants surrounded him on both sides and led everyone to perform the kowtow ceremony.

Ming Zhuo and his group deliberately fell to the back of the team to avoid being seen by others.

The assistants demonstrated the kowtow ceremony, first prostrating themselves on the ground and kowtowed three times and nine times, then trembling their bodies as if they were having cramps and shouting, "Please come, great immortal!"

Ming Zhuo was stunned. Are you sure this is not epilepsy?

The people in front of them had already started to kowtow devoutly under the prompting. Ming Zhuo was pulled by Li Wenhe and reluctantly followed the movements.

Every time she kowtowed, she would complain in her heart, "Great immortal who can change your luck, right? Very good, you are dead today."

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the people in the last row and was a little dissatisfied.

After the ceremony was over, he spoke sternly: "Some people are not sincere in their hearts. Don't blame me for not reminding them. If you offend the gods, you will be punished by heaven!"

Chu Yuqi, who was in the middle position, glanced at the people in the last row and felt quite disdainful.

These people are greedy and lazy. They obviously want to ask for the blessing of the fortune-changing fairy the most, but they are not as serious as me, an undercover agent. I am not willing to pay anything, and I still expect the blessing of the fairy? When

she thought about saving the lives of these people, she was a little unhappy.

When she turned her head, she looked very abrupt in the crowd, and the middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately.

He called Chu Yuqi by name: "The little girl in the middle, you are the most sincere today. I am willing to give you a fortune-telling for free. Come with me to the back room later."

Chu Yuqi had long planned to meet this Taoist priest alone, and brought out her best acting skills, "Really? Thank you, Taoist priest!"

The girl's voice was crisp, sweet and greasy, and the middle-aged Taoist priest squinted his eyes happily.

His eyes swept to the last beat, and then he changed his mind and found the troubles of Huashui next time.

This insincerity will sooner or later hit him, so there is no need to rush.

Next, let everyone write down the name and birth date of the enemy, and then throw it into the brazier in the middle.

Because Chu Yuqi was favored by the middle-aged Taoist priest, she was able to go up and write her name first.

Normally, an undercover agent might panic at this time, after all, he knew that this was to harm people, but Chu Yuqi was confident.

Who was the character in the novel that she was most familiar with? One was the heroine Cheng Jingru, and the other was the supporting actress Cheng Zhuo... No, it was Ruan Mingzhuo.

If she had written Cheng Jingru before, she might have written Cheng Jingru, but then she thought, Cheng Jingru is the heroine after all, with good luck, who knows if the fortune-telling fairy will notice it.

She wrote the three words Ruan Mingzhuo without any psychological burden, and wrote the other party's birth date.

The flames licked the blood-stained paper, and it quickly turned into ashes, and then a strange red light suddenly jumped out.

This change of events shocked the people behind him and made him take a step back. The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and said, "Yes."

The assistant took the box of money from Taoist Qinglian and quickly checked it. Then another assistant handed Chu Yuqi a statue of a deity.

"Congratulations on getting the fortune-changing deity." The assistant grinned, but that smile was very permeable no matter how you looked at it.

The people behind him immediately understood that they had to write down their real life and birth date. If one of them didn't match, they were afraid that the deity would fail.

As for the consequences of failure, no one dared to think about it.

Everyone lined up and bit their fingers to write down the names and birth dates of their enemies.

Li Wenhe frowned slightly: "It seems that it is not possible not to write down the real person."

Du Fenglang pondered for a moment and whispered: "I can write down my own name."

This fortune-teller is very strange. He is afraid that if he really writes down someone else, it will bring bad luck to that person.

Ming Zhuo: "No, you all write down my name."

Li Wenhe: "No!"

Several people looked at him. If it's not possible, then it's not possible. Why are you so excited?

Li Wenhe pressed his eyebrows and said lightly: "Although you are very powerful, this is obviously a kind of evil magic. Every time you write it more, who knows if it will make the evil magic mark deeper."

Ming Zhuo: "Although you are very filial, we are two people. It's just two times. What are you afraid of? Besides, there is no evil magic in the world that can plot against your boss."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly fell silent.

He Wangyao didn't notice the subtle pause, "Yes, trust the boss, the boss is the most powerful!"

That was it, and soon it was their turn for the last two groups.

Du Fenglang bit his finger and wrote Mingzhuo's name and birth characters as Mingzhuo requested, and after watching the red light flash, he went to receive the statue of the Fortune-Turning God.

The assistant who distributed the statues glanced at Du Fenglang for a few seconds, "Do you know why I left you to the last?"

Du Fenglang shook his head cautiously.

Assistant: "Because you are the most dishonest! If it weren't for the mercy of the God, who saw that it was not easy for you to come here, you would never have been able to successfully invite the God today!"

Mingzhuo just wanted to finish the process quickly, who wanted to listen to his PUA.

He caught a glimpse of a figure following the middle-aged Taoist priest to the back of the hall, and couldn't help but say, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

The assistant was stunned and looked at Ming Zhuo in disbelief: "How dare you! Kneel down!"

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A few minutes ago, Chu Yuqi, who was the first to invite the statue, stood proudly in the corner.

Taoist Qinglian lowered his eyes and secretly studied the statue of the immortal in his hand.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated slightly twice. He glanced at the phone when no one was paying attention, and his expression suddenly became serious.

At the same time, Chu Yuqi's eyes swept over the person at the end of the line, and he couldn't help but frown: "Ruan Mingzhuo? Why is she here!"

Taoist Qinglian heard the familiar name: "Do you know Ruan Mingzhuo?"

"Yes." Chu Yuqi didn't want to give Taoist Qinglian the impression that he was gossiping, so he restrained himself and didn't say much.

Taoist Qinglian said: "An old friend of mine asked me to take care of her. If possible, please help take care of her."

He would have to fight the evil spirit later, and he might not be able to take care of so many things, so he could only ask Chu Yuqi, who had two thunder talismans, to help take care of her.

Chu Yuqi was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and said yes.

In fact, she was very annoyed. Why did Ruan Mingzhuo always show up everywhere?

Wasn't she annoyed? She didn't have the strength but she liked to rush to any place where there was danger. Did she really think she was destined to be the protagonist?

She was kind enough to save her life, but she didn't get any thanks, and she was completely blamed, right?

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist priest calling her, Chu Yuqi couldn't wait to follow him inside.

She was worried that Ruan Mingzhuo, the idiot, would be exposed and hold her back.

What she feared would come true. Hearing the assistant's scolding, she walked faster.

Because she moved too fast, she bumped into the middle-aged Taoist priest's back.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes changed: "Are you anxious?"

"Yes, I want to ask the Taoist priest to tell my fortune as soon as possible." Chu Yuqi nodded.

The middle-aged Taoist priest grasped her hand, rubbed it, and looked at her with a greasy smile.

Chu Yuqi was stunned and did not react for a while.

At the same time, Ming Zhuo also completely lost his patience, "Kneel down, your master! If you like kneeling so much, kneel down by yourself!"