Chapter 121 I think Mr. Chen cheated you
"Something's going on? Is it urgent? Can't you wait for Duobao? Xiaoxue will bring Duobao down to show everyone later."
When Duan Tianyi heard Chen Xiaodao say that he wanted to go back, he was stunned for a moment.
What?
What's the meaning?
Two-pronged action?
"I can't wait any longer. A family over there is frightened to death. I have to go back and deal with it."
Dai Shi was still answering questions when he saw Chen Xiaodao looking hurried, and walked over.
"Losing one's soul is no small matter, Mr. Duan, let Mr. Chen go first. If a person's three souls and seven spirits are lost, they will be easily frightened outside. Once the soul is frightened away, it will be impossible to find it again."
"Mr. Dai is right, so I have to go back quickly. I'm really sorry, Mr. Duan."
Chen Xiaodao looked like he had a headache and was full of apologies.
Duan Tianyi couldn't say anything else, so he could only respond, "Okay, then Mr. Chen, please drive slowly. Do you need a ride? I'll arrange for a driver to take you back to save time."
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Duan. It also saves us from having to wait for the bus."
"Please."
After saying "please", he bowed to Dai Shi and Liu Ping and said, "Mr. Liu, Master Dai, you two can chat first. I'll take Mr. Chen off."
"Um."
"Mr. Chen, see you again someday."
Dai Shi was very humble and waved goodbye to Chen Xiaodao.
Chen Xiaodao was not rude: "Goodbye, Mr. Dai."
After watching Duan Tianyi send Chen Xiaodao off, Dai Shi smiled at Liu Ping and Ma Zhang: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Ma, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'm going to go talk to Miss Feng."
"Well, please, Master."
After making a gesture of invitation, the two of them walked into the crowd while talking to each other.
Feng Zhibai was eating cake as if no one was around. When he saw Dai Shi coming over, he whispered to Old Mitou, "Go upstairs and tell Mi Xue and Duo Bao not to come down. Don't come down either."
Old Mitou knew what she meant.
She was afraid that Dai Shi would notice that Duobao was different.
Yawning deliberately, he stood up and twisted his waist from side to side, looking tired: "No, I can't take it anymore, go upstairs and get some sleep."
"Is it alright, old man?"
Pretending to be speechless, Feng Zhibai looked at Lao Mitou and blew on him.
"Alas, I'm old now, and I can't compare with you young people."
With his hands behind his back, Old Mi went upstairs sighing.
Dai Shi watched Lao Mitou leave, then walked over to Feng Zhibai and said, "Miss Feng, is that you? Nice to meet you. Hello, my last name is Dai, Dai Shi."
He put his hands on the table and gave Feng Zhibai a smile that he thought was very nice.
She already felt a little nauseous before Dai Shi even got close to her.
It’s not because Dai Shi is ugly, but because he has a strong sour and smelly smell of dead insects!
The breath was so strong that it rushed straight to Feng Zhibai's crown!
Suppressing the nausea in her stomach, she put down her wine glass and looked at Dai Shi, forcing a forced smile: "Okay."
"good?"
Dai Shi was confused by her word "good".
"Okay... I mean hello, Master Dai."
"Old man?"
Before Dai Shi could react to the first word "good", Feng Zhibai stopped him by calling him "old man".
"Hehehe."
Feng Zhibai laughed awkwardly and flicked his hair. "Master, you know, little girls often watch videos and occasionally say some weird things. Oh, in today's society, there are always some buzzwords that are more intoxicating."
"That's true." He nodded and sat down next to Feng Zhibai without any hesitation. "Miss Feng, you don't have to call me Master. Just call me Mr. Dai. I heard from Mr. Liu and Mr. Ma that Miss Feng is very experienced in Taoism. So I'd like to discuss some techniques with you."
"Your cultivation is profound? Did Mr. Liu and Mr. Ma tell you that?"
She pretended to be surprised and smiled: "You two gentlemen are too flattering. It's not me who has profound knowledge of Taoism, but Mr. Chen just now. I am just helping to find work."
Feng Zhibai picked up the cake in front of him with a fork in his hand, and a sad look appeared on his face.
There was also a sense of forlornness in his tone: "I am an orphan, young, never went to school, and have little education. I was wandering around before, and Mr. Chen found me and took pity on me, so he kept me with him. Unfortunately, my roots are not good, and I am not suitable for practicing Taoism or cultivating. But I don't want to live off the fat of the land, so I helped Mr. Chen with publicity and finding work. Master, you should know that those Taoists are very low-key and often don't want to reveal their identities."
What she meant was that Liu Ping and Ma Zhang had misunderstood, and the one who was truly capable was Chen Xiaodao.
Dai Shi placed his fists on the table.
After listening to Feng Zhibai's words, he said deliberately: "I think Miss Feng's bones are pretty good. Is Mr. Chen wrong?"
These words went through her mind and she quickly realized what was going on.
"Wrong? Impossible. I still have great faith in Mr. Chen's abilities. How could he be wrong?"
"Even the most powerful masters can make mistakes sometimes. If you don't mind, Miss Feng, please give me your hand and I'll take a look at it. Palmistry can reveal a lot."
Feng Zhibai raised his eyebrows.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. To be honest, Miss Feng, I'm actually a sorcerer."
When talking about the sorcerer, Dai Shi lowered his voice a lot, for fear that others would hear him.
Feng Zhibai, however, had his own plans in mind.
What does it mean for a sorcerer to conceal his identity and pretend to be another master?
What do you want to do?
"A sorcerer? I've heard that the sorcerers in Nanyang are very powerful!"
She thought about it and lowered her body in a shocked manner.
Dai Shi was very satisfied with Feng Zhibai's reaction.
He smiled and said, "That's right, that's why I wanted to check Miss Feng's bone structure. I think Mr. Chen lied to you. Miss Feng's physique doesn't seem to be unsuitable for the path of cultivation."
"No, Mr. Chen treats me very well."
"Treating you well and wanting you to practice cultivation are two different concepts. To be frank, Mr. Chen is so advanced in Taoism, how could he not see whether a person is suitable for cultivation? However, this is just my personal guess. Perhaps Mr. Chen has other concerns?"
He stretched out his hand to Feng Zhibai with an ambiguous smile on his face.
Feng Zhibai looked at him nervously and hesitated for a long time before reaching out his hand.
Dai Shi grabbed Feng Zhibai's hands with both hands and began to feel the bones from her wrist upwards.
He rubbed his hands up and down for almost a minute before he said with a serious expression, "Miss Feng's bones are very good. She can practice Taoism, but her bones are a bit brittle. She needs some special methods to truly practice and achieve ascension."
"You mean I can actually practice Taoism, but if I really want to achieve perfection, I have to use some special methods?"
"That's right. Miss Feng, I suggest you go back and ask Mr. Chen why he lied and said you were not suitable for cultivation. In fact, Miss Feng, your physique is very good for cultivation."
Dai Shi looked at Feng Zhibai, his eyes full of thoughts.
Feng Zhibai's expression was not very good, he looked conflicted and complicated.
Noticing Dai Shi looking at her, she bit her lower lip before saying firmly, "Okay, thank you, Master Dai. I'll ask Mr. Chen when I get back. But... I'm afraid Mr. Chen will have some thoughts after asking... Master, can you help me?"
She looked at Dai Shi in embarrassment.
Having achieved the desired result, Dai Shi's face was filled with willingness. "Of course, I'm willing to help anyone who likes to practice. If you don't mind, Miss Feng, you can come to me if you have nowhere to go in the future. If you want to practice, I can also help you."
He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Feng Zhibai.
"Then Miss Feng, you go ahead and do your work. I won't bother you anymore."
Standing up, he politely took a step back before turning and leaving.
Looking at Dai Shi's back, Feng Zhibai's expression turned cold.
She lowered her eyes to look at the business card on the table, raised her hand and knocked it with disgust, wrote down the phone number, put the business card in the palm of her hand, and burned it directly with a burst of fire.
This old thing is quite interesting.
He clearly looked down on her but was determined to make her and Chen Xiaodao become enemies.
The whole place was filled with black magic and I had no idea what was going on.
For money, fame or profit?
She got up and went upstairs, but she wasn't in a hurry to leave.
I called Chen Xiaodao and asked him to climb up the wall from the backyard.
Lao Mi Tou was in the house. When he saw Chen Xiaodao climbing through the window, he thought a thief had broken in.
Fortunately, he has good eyesight, otherwise the vase in his hand would have fallen!
"Where's Feng Zhibai?"
Climbing in through the window, Chen Xiaodao quickly turned around and pulled up the curtains.
“Click——”
Just as he finished speaking, Feng Zhibai turned the doorknob and came in.
Seeing Chen Xiaodao, she did not forget to tease him: "A real man is quick. He comes in right after he finishes the phone call."
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what's going on."
He asked as he brushed off the dirt on his clothes.
Feng Zhibai nodded, leaned against the head of the bed, and told them everything that had happened downstairs.
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to add to Chen Xiaodao: "He has a grudge against you."
Chen Xiaodao was so confused!
He waved his hands to the sides and said, "I've never left the mountain, how could I possibly have a grudge against him? It must be the grudge between my old man and my sister!"
When Dai Shi heard his name just now, his first reaction was that he had a friend with the same surname Chen.
His surname is rare, and he only knows that his father and sister have the surname Chen.
Just think about it, there is someone with the surname Chen who has some Taoist skills. Apart from his father and his sister, there is no one else!
"Then call and ask your sister if she has ever offended a Nanyang sorcerer."
Lao Mitou sat aside and kindly gave him some advice.
Chen Xiaodao then slumped over and said dejectedly, "I'll send her a message later. She's been very busy lately. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and she's been busy organizing ghost spots every day."
Every year on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, the gates of hell open wide, and the locations where the gates of hell open are planned in advance by the underworld.
The doors are either in places with heavy yin energy or in some corners with few people and are not easy to notice.
"So soon? It's almost the Ghost Festival?"
The movement of his hands stopped, and Old Mi Tou came back to his senses. Half of the hot summer was over, and it was almost the middle of July.
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