Not long after, Huang Jue's twitching movements finally stopped. His head was lowered strangely, and he heard a strange beast cry. He slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

The next second, Huang Jue's voice became sharp: "Little girl, your fate is very special."

Huang Jue's expression suddenly changed. He was completely different from the person he was just now. His burly figure emitted a shrill voice, and he looked at Chu Qianli mysteriously.

Others said respectfully: "The immortal has spoken!"

When the young Taoist heard this, his eyes turned cold and he pursed his lips and said, "The immortals cannot possess the body."

"Oh, I also think that my fate is very special." Chu Qianli was not afraid of Huang Juesi's fortune telling, and said frankly, "I didn't expect that I could really see things after I came out as a fortune teller. Obviously, the external response just now was not strong."

Chu Qianli observed Huang Jue with great interest. His ability before he started to act as a horse should not be as good as Mei Ru Z. He did not expect that his ability to see things would double after he started to act as a horse.

Huang Xian smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Chu Qianli: "What am I afraid of? I can do basically everything you can do. If you can do something I can't do, then I will respect you for your ability."

Chu Qianli didn't believe that a shaman could solve the problem of her short life.

Huang Xian was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to say this. He questioned, "But you can't treat illnesses, right?"

"I don't have a medical license, so of course I can't treat patients. Do you have one?"

"……not."

Chu Qianli said decisively: "Then we don't know how to see a doctor in this era!"

“…”

Others did not expect Chu Qianli to be so bold and were shocked: "How can you talk to an immortal like this!?"

Chu Qianli actually dared to make fun of the spirit medium, which immediately made others unbelievable.

Chu Qianli blinked innocently: "Real immortals are civilized and polite, they won't get angry over such a small matter."

The main business of the shamans is to see a doctor, ask questions, and do feng shui. They also have a set of cause and effect rules, which is similar to ordinary fortune-tellers. If they create bad karma, they will be punished, and they cannot harm people at will.

Chu Qianli is now reckless because he has figured out their mechanism. He is righteous and fearless, and he is not afraid of gods or ghosts. He has to follow the law of cause and effect, so there is no difference. If he does not ask for anything from the other party, then it does not matter.

Of course, disciples who are possessed are not protected by this rule. Ordinary people who want to become spirit mediums suffer a lot, and even suffer from depression, schizophrenia and other diseases, and then gradually gain the ability to see things. Behind the psychic power may be the loss of everything, which also leads to the extremely bad reputation of spirit mediums in the industry.

"Forget it. With her fate, she really has nothing to fear..." Huang Xian saw that Chu Qianli would not live long. She was not afraid of those wearing shoes when she was barefoot. Her mental strength was even stronger than many disciples who had suffered a lot.

Huang Xian glanced at Tan Muxing who was recording in the back. His eyes narrowed, gleaming with brilliance, and he whispered, "And he followed someone who shouldn't be here."

Tan Muxing was lowering his head and pretending to act. He didn't notice Huang Xian's gaze and was still worried about how the naughty kid's performance would end.

Compared to Chu Qianli, Huang Xian was more afraid of talking about Mu Xing. If you walk straight, all evil will stop. The other party does not believe in metaphysics and cause and effect. In a sense, he is good at defeating those who study this way. It is hard to say who will clash with whom.

Chu Qianli noticed that Huang Xian was distracted, and asked expectantly: "This fairy, we are taking an exam, do you have any other talents to perform? Jumping through a fire ring? Unicycle?"

"Speak to the immortals with more respect!"

Huang Xian mocked: "Little girl, let me tell you what I have to say. I was just paying attention to your fate, but you are actually..." You are not the examiner, right?

Chu Qianli stopped when she saw that things were going well. She immediately interrupted Huang Xian and said, "Okay, you've passed the test by understanding my fate. Congratulations to you for passing the first test!"

"What immortals? They are nothing but spirits that manipulate other people's consciousness. The disciples who go out to perform rituals never have a good ending. In the end, their families are destroyed and their endings are miserable!" the young Taoist priest asked sternly, "Which sect are you from?"

Behind the young Taoist priest were disciples of the Qian Sect. They stared at Huang Xian seriously and even took out various magical instruments.

Huang Xian sneered: "What? You are just a bunch of small-time Taoists, and you think you can stop me?"

The two groups suddenly confronted each other, and the situation looked tense!

Tan Muxing looked puzzled: "What is a hall?"

Chu Qianli patiently said, "If we use modern terminology to explain, a shaman must open a company to do his work. The shaman hall is the company, and there will be rules and regulations."

Tan Muxing: "Then why did they have a conflict?"

Chu Qianli continued to give examples: "Well... because Taoist priests are more like policemen, and the spirit-masters are like gangsters or thugs, so the two sides fight from time to time, and they may even smash the temple or something. Some spirit-masters think they are also doing good deeds, but some Taoist priests do not agree with this statement, thinking that they are forcing people to do spirit-mastery."

"Of course, the shamans would also think that some Taoist priests are not good enough and have no right to criticize them."

Tan Muxing was in a strange mood: "...I always feel that the fairyland has a taste of the mortal world?"

He felt that the quarrels between the underworld and the establishment of companies revealed the social rules of the human world everywhere. Why did those who became immortals still follow these rules?

"Yes, there is also a strict hierarchy of immortals, so socialism is still better!"

“…”

"You don't know my cause and effect, and you still want to drive me away?" Huang Xian said sarcastically, "The Qian Sect is indeed majestic, but you are not qualified. I am in a good mood today and I don't want to bother with you."

Huang Xian was afraid of Tan Muxing's presence and did not want to conflict with the Taoists.

Chu Qianli hurriedly advised: "Hey, don't be polite, Immortal, we can make a fuss!"

Huang Xian faced Chu Qianli who was fanning the flames, and saw the ignorant Tan Muxing behind him. He seriously suspected that they were fishing and enforcing the law: "..."

The Taoists showed their disrespect on their faces, Chu Qianli hid his disrespect in his heart, and since Huang Jue was injured at the moment, Huang Xian felt that it was not appropriate for him to stay for long.

Huang Xian walked away: "Let's go, wasting time."

The Taoists shouted angrily: "Stop running, evil spirit!"

However, the black-clothed man twitched and shook again, and after a moment he returned to his reckless state, even his voice came back rough: "The immortal is gone."

The Taoists looked unhappy.

It is easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. Huang Jue still doesn't know how difficult it is and is in cahoots with the spirit medium, so it is naturally even harder to subdue him.

Seeing this, Chu Qianli said with dissatisfaction: "This Chu Ma Xian is really something, why didn't they fight?"

If the two sides can have a fight, the level of the Taoists can be measured.

Tan Muxing said weakly: "If you hadn't learned astrology and Marxist philosophy, your thoughts would sometimes be very dangerous."

Based on what he had learned in the past, Chu Qianli generally guides people to do good, and the harm he poses to society is not that serious; he just likes to stir up trouble.

Huang Jue crossed his arms and asked, "How is it? Did I pass?"

Chu Qianli waved her hands: "Over, over, next one please!"

Huang Jue casually picked up the bag on the sofa. He had already received instructions and knew that he could not stay here for long. He said nonchalantly, "Okay, then I will leave first..."

"Brother Huang, don't you want to eat?"

"No more food. See you later."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Wait a minute! You can't leave yet!"

Huang Jue turned around with a sneer: "What's going on? Could there really be a stinky Taoist priest who is so depressed?"

Huang Jue turned his head and saw that the man in front of him was not good-looking. He was not wearing a Taoist robe, but an inconspicuous white short-sleeved shirt.

As the real examiner, Wang Che was hiding among the crowd. However, when he saw Huang Jue was about to leave, he suddenly felt something was wrong and was forced to reveal his identity: "You can't leave now. There is no exam yet."

Huang Jue was surprised and said, "Brother, you have lost your memory. I just finished the exam?"

Wang Che said stubbornly, "They are not examiners. I am the chief examiner."

Everyone looked suspicious.

Huang Jue shook his head in confusion: "What the hell? Why don't I understand?"

Huang Jue has no memory of being a spirit medium. He has a strong ability to see things when he is possessed, but he has no external response at other times, like a completely split individual. Because of this, many people believe that being a spirit medium is a mental illness.

Chu Qianli was staring at everyone, but she didn't show any strange expression. Instead, she was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Masters are really good at joking. What's going on? I was stunned. How come you are the chief examiner?"

Tan Muxing turned his head away out of guilt. He pretended nothing happened and didn't look anyone in the eye.

Wang Che heard her putting the blame on him, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Should I be the one asking you this? How come you are the examiners? Examination Room No. 3 is under my jurisdiction!"

Wang Che felt that Chu Qianli was shameless. She actually snatched his lines! ?

Chu Qianli said in confusion: "If it's really your business, shouldn't you have come out just now? It's not that we should stop playing, the people behind us are still waiting for the exam..."

"Brother, are you sick?" Huang Jue said impatiently, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Wang Che quickly grabbed Huang Jue and said, "No, I am the examiner. You haven't taken the exam yet!"

The others also looked at each other in bewilderment. They looked at Chu Qianli and asked, "Hey, you don't have any exam room discipline here? If someone makes trouble, just drag them out?"

Wang Che said earnestly: "Who are you dragging? Who are you dragging? I am indeed the examiner!"

"Then why don't you show me your ID? I see who has it."

Wang Che was speechless. In order to better hide in the crowd and play the role of a candidate, he did not bring anything related to the examiner with him. Now he was outwitted.

Wang Che was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks. Suddenly, an idea came to him and he suggested, "Wait, don't you know how to calculate? It will be clear who the real examiner is once you calculate it!"

Wang Che was just thinking about what to do if Chu Qianli messed up his exam questions, and now he can come up with new questions.

The young Taoist priest didn't understand the situation either. He asked in a daze, "Does this count?"

Everyone saw Wang Che jump out and now they were all confused, not understanding the chaos in the examination room.

Chu Qianli suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand, the masters still don't believe me and want to test me to see if I am qualified to be an examiner."

Wang Che was so angry that he said, "Who wants to test you to see if you are qualified to be an examiner? You should be the one being tested!"

Huang Jue was told that his results were ineffective after he had finished the exam. He was extremely angry and said unhappily, "Yeah, why should we count? Stop making things difficult for me. If you two compare your results, the examiner will definitely be the better one!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Huang is right. If you ask me to tell you, I will tell you. Do you know how much we charge for a fortune telling?"

"What a mess! Just have a fight first!"

The Taoist priest next to him muttered: "The examination down here is really not serious."

Chu Qianli said in a good-tempered manner: "Then let's make it quick and don't delay other candidates. What do you want to compete in?"

Wang Che was stunned: "No, why should I compete with you? I am the examiner..."

"I like to find fault, but you can't be such a troublemaker!" Huang Jue said loudly, "People are willing to show off their skills, so don't be so annoying."

"… Am I being too fussy?!"

Huang Jue looked around and took charge of the situation: "How about this, I'll ask a question and you two will figure it out to see who is the real examiner."

"Sure, there's nothing wrong with Huang's questions!"

The Qian Sect disciple looked hesitant: "Should we let him come out?"

The young Taoist said calmly, "Let him go, we'll wait and see, after all, this is just a trial."

No one had any objection. It had nothing to do with them anyway, so they were happy to watch the examiners arguing.

Wang Che was kicked out of the picture for no apparent reason, and now he has no way of getting his identity back.

Huang Jue smiled casually and said, "Then I'll give one, or you can tell me about my fate with the immortals?"

The fate of the disciples who go out to perform rituals is different. Some are passed down from their ancestors, some are coincidental, and they also carry different causes and effects. Some Taoist priests cannot send them away because they cannot figure out the cause and effect. It is easy to ask about the truth, but it is difficult to ask about the false.

Chu Qianli said generously: "After all, I am half the master, otherwise the master would speak first."

Wang Che cursed her secretly, saying what kind of master she was. Then he made a divination and said, "This is an animal immortal. You were connected with him more than ten years ago. He is good at curing diseases and saving lives."

"No more?"

“No more.”

Huang Jue looked at Chu Qianli.

Chu Qianli calmed him down and said, "You fell from Mount Tai thirteen years ago and were seriously injured. You accidentally acquired your current abilities. They are related to the fox spirit you mentioned. Although you have the ability to investigate things now, you can basically only investigate underground things. You are not good at things in the sky or on earth. As a result, you mainly make money by treating patients."

Underworld affairs refer to the affairs of ancestors in the past, while worldly affairs refer to wealth, marriage, career, etc. This makes it difficult for Huang to calculate things for ordinary people.

"But your hall can also read Feng Shui, but you don't read it much usually."

In the Chu Ma Xian system, each hall has different abilities to investigate and handle affairs, and they have different skills and levels of expertise.

Huang Jue was surprised: "Everyone knows how to cure diseases, but few people can figure out Feng Shui..."

"Brother Huang is a versatile person, hiding his talents!"

"There's a big gap between them." The others looked around, "I feel like the difference in level is obvious at a glance."

The amount of information between Chu Qianli and Wang Che is indeed too different, and it feels like even an outsider can make a judgment.

Wang Che said in panic: "What do you mean..."

"What do you mean?" Huang Jue grabbed Wang Che by the collar. He felt that he was being fooled and said angrily, "You are really sick in the head, do you think it's fun to tease me? You are so good at cheating!"

"No, I am the examiner, really--"

The next moment, Wang Che was kicked out of the examination room. He racked his brains but couldn't understand why he was suddenly kicked out! ?

Chu Qianli said happily: "Okay, okay, let's continue the test. Please invite the next person..."

Not long after, Shi Zhuoqu, who was far away outside, suddenly received a call. He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Shi, something bad has happened. Please come back soon. Examination Room 3 is in chaos and the situation is totally out of control..."

Shi Zhuoqu was surprised and said, "Isn't this the first test? It's not a war, how can there be chaos?"

"Wang Che was kicked out as an examiner. It was useless to knock on the door outside. He said that the candidates had to take the preliminary exam independently and he was not allowed to take the exam with him at all!"

“…”