Chapter 42: Veteran actor, this is a freaking veteran actor.

"Master, will everything be alright?"

Fox Daji was very worried. She was a demon, and although she could not see the evil aura, she could feel the horror it contained.

"What's the matter?" Lin Fan asked.

Fox Daji said: "It was the Taoist priest who absorbed the evil spirit for that old woman."

Lin Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I am full of righteousness, what can a mere evil aura mean to me? Don't underestimate my righteousness."

Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! The Taoist priest was blushing.

The two women silently agreed without any intention of refutation.

Lin Fan was in a very happy mood at this time. He had wanted to accumulate merit to four points to upgrade his magic, but someone gave him a heritage skill without saying a word. How could he watch his family fall apart and his descendants die? He continued to stroll around.

…

"Master, this is the most famous opera singer in our Xinghua Town. Sometimes the troupe will perform outside and sing for us ordinary people."

Lin Fan, who was strolling in the town, found it very lively. After asking, he learned about the situation from others.

Sing opera?

Young student?

This reminded him of the girl Qiu Wan who jumped into the river and tried to commit suicide.

Could it be for this young man? "Donor, can I ask you for some gossip?"

"Ah? What gossip?"

Upon hearing the gossip, the commoner's eyes visibly lit up.

"Did Mr. Wang's concubine Zhang Qiuwan jump into the river yesterday because of this young man?"

"Ah? Is this true, Taoist priest? Mr. Wang's concubine committed suicide by jumping into the river for him?"

"Donor, I didn't say that."

"Yes, I understand. I secretly told the Taoist priest that I had long suspected that Zhang Qiuwan was having an affair with this handsome young man."

Lin Fan smiled and did not continue to ask. Instead, he turned and left. After he walked far away, he looked back at the young actor who was singing on the stage and laughed.

After he left.

The people who just got the gossip shared it crazily with people around them.

"What? What did you say? Mr. Wang's concubine jumped into the river and committed suicide for that opera singer?"

"Yes, I told you, don't spread it."

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

The first wave of gossip spread is over.

The second wave begins.

"What did you say? Zhang Qiuwan was rejected by that young man when she proposed to him, and she drowned herself in the river out of shame?"

"It's absolutely true. Er Mazi told me that himself. How could it be false? But please don't spread it around."

"Don't worry, I'm always tight-lipped."

The third wave is massive.

"Did you know?"

"Know what?"

"Mr. Wang's concubine wanted to elope with the opera singer, but was rejected, so she threatened to jump into the river."

"Ah? Who told you that?"

"I'm telling you in secret. I heard it from San Gouzi. You can't tell anyone else. You have to keep it a secret."

"Don't worry."

…

Night, inn.

Lin Fan held the paper-binding book given by the old woman and read it with great interest.

The content is not profound. It talks too much about the taboos and restrictions of paper-folding. Of course, these are for ordinary people. For a practitioner like him who is full of righteousness, there are no taboos.

"The person who can invent this kind of skill is really amazing. He must be someone who can communicate with ghosts and gods."

He sighed as he delved deeper into the research.

Data is changing.

[Spell: Paper-tying (0/50 for beginners)]

The proficiency level is not high. Come to think of it, how high can it be?

However, with merit and promotion, even an extremely ordinary spell can gradually transform into a stunning and astonishing magic or even a magical power, or even the Tao.

After watching the paper-folding art, he thought of the opera singers during the day.

With a thought, a gray ghost that was branded on his back appeared in front of him. The ghost had a haggard face without a trace of blood. He was wearing gray clothes and stood in the corner with his head down, motionless. It was indeed scary enough.

"go."

Under his control, the gray shadow ghost passed through the wall and blended into the darkness. It did not actively reveal itself, so ordinary people could not find it, unless they had extremely strong perception and could detect the slightest abnormality.

Lin Fan's sight has become the sight of the gray shadow ghost.

See clearly what is outside.

The soul refining technique is really good.

In the future, when he encounters dangerous areas, in order to ensure his own safety, he can control these ghosts to go in and explore the way.

If you think about it carefully, none of the magic spells you have learned are useless.

theater.

There was no light, except in one room.

The gray shadow ghost shuttled around unscrupulously, not noticing that there was an altar over there, on which was enshrined a statue of the Great Emperor Huaguang.

Sudden.

A golden light flashed.

The controlled gray shadow ghost retreated again and again. Lin Fan, who was staying in the inn, was quite surprised. He saw the statue from the perspective of the gray shadow ghost. He didn't expect that in this world where immortals and gods have disappeared, the statue still has power.

When I saw the incense sticks still burning, I understood.

It's not that Emperor Huaguang is spiritual, but that the statue is worshipped by theater residents and gradually has a hint of incense.

It’s okay, just take a detour.

If the immortals and gods were still in the world, still enjoying the incense of the mortal world, it was not the golden light that scared away the gray shadow ghost just now, but the descending of the Huaguang divine consciousness, which killed the gray shadow ghost on the spot.

Back room.

The night is beautiful.

Inside the house, the actor singing opera was named Ma Quanyong. He was not a native of Xinghua Town, but came here with the opera troupe two months ago. As soon as the show started, it became an instant hit, causing the women of Xinghua Town to scream and shout.

In particular, Mr. Wang's concubine Zhang Qiuwan was quite interested in him.

At this time, Ma Quanyong was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing his long hair in front of the mirror. It was even very late at night, but he was still fixing his hair in front of the dressing table. Either he was vain or he had something wrong.

Ma Quanyong looked in the mirror. The face in the mirror was so handsome that it was enough to charm thousands of girls, and Zhang Qiuwan fell in love with this face.

“This face is really pretty.”

Ma Quanyong muttered to himself, twisting his chin with both hands. Who could have imagined that he would actually tear the skin off his face? In the eyes of the Gray Shadow Ghost, the other person's face was extremely ugly, as if it had been burned by flames.

Even Lin Fan was shocked.

He was actually wearing a human skin mask.

At this moment, Ma Quanyong opened a wooden box, inside of which lay another human skin face, which covered his face and turned into another man.

If there were people who had seen Mr. Wang, they would definitely exclaim in amazement.

Isn’t this Mr. Wang?

"It will be soon. As long as Qiu Wan poisons Wang Zhong to death, I can disguise myself as Wang Zhong, gain fame, and have a huge fortune. My life will be..."

"who?"

Suddenly, Ma Quanyong felt a slight chill and turned back to look at the door, but he didn't see anyone. Could it be an illusion? ...

Inn.

Lin Fan put the gray-black shadow on his back, but he didn't expect to discover such a secret.

I didn’t think much about it, it wasn’t too late.

Take out the Flesh Spirit Incense and start practicing. You cannot stop practicing at any time and must persevere. Otherwise, it will be terrible if you encounter powerful demons and evil spirits.

The next day.

Street vendors.

"Old man, I'm new to Xinghua Town, but I heard there's a scholar here. I wonder what he's like?"

Lin Fan and the two girls ate tofu pudding, which was salty and very delicious.

"Master, you may not know that Mr. Wang in our town is a good man, both civil and military, and is well-known in our town for being a kind person. But as far as I know, that is all the good deeds of Mrs. Wang. Our Mrs. Wang is a good housekeeper, who manages the Wang family in an orderly manner and often gives porridge and clothes to the people in the town. If a family member is sick and has no money for treatment, they go to Mrs. Wang, and she will definitely make arrangements."

When talking about Mrs. Wang's good deeds, the father-in-law was very excited and talked incessantly.

It can be seen that Mrs. Wang is very popular among the people.

Lin Fan said, "I heard that Mr. Wang's concubine jumped into the river to commit suicide for a young opera singer. Is this true?"

"Hey, how can this be false? The town's idiots spread it everywhere, and it's so detailed that I think it must be true. Well, don't you think this will bring shame to the Wang family? I don't know what Mr. Wang was thinking, to marry such a woman. It's really a disgrace to the family."

Bayouzi? Who is this guy? I haven't heard of him.

However, from talking with his father-in-law, he concluded that Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang were not bad people. In his opinion, it was a blessing for Xinghua Town to be so peaceful.

If he had really been a juren in the places he had been to, I'm afraid the common people would have had no chance of living a good life.

The two girls were concentrating on drinking their tofu pudding without interrupting.

They followed the Taoist priest and learned nothing else but the process before he killed someone, which was to find out what the target was like in the minds of the people.

After the meal, Lin Fan stood up and took the two women to the Wang residence.

He wanted to meet in person.

…

"Excuse me, who are you looking for, Taoist Priest?"

There was a servant guarding the door of Wang's house. When he saw the Taoist priest coming, he started asking questions.

"I'm Xuan Dian, and I've come to visit Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang. Please inform them." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Seeing the Taoist priest's extraordinary temperament, the servant said repeatedly: "Please wait for a moment, Taoist priest, I will go and inform you now."

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Soon, two figures came with the servants.

The man walking in front has an upright appearance, and the woman next to him wears a little makeup, looks generous, dignified and virtuous.

"My name is Wang Zhong. May I know what's the matter?" Mr. Wang asked with a fist clasped.

Taoism is not prosperous nowadays, and most of them are even labeled as swindlers who specialize in cheating and defrauding people without any real level.

"I'm Xuan Dian. I passed by Xinghua Town and learned that Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang are well-known kind-hearted people here. I also learned that Mrs. Wang has a hidden illness. I don't have any other skills, but I have some attainments in medicine, so I came to take a look." Lin Fan said.

"Ah?" Mr. Wang was slightly stunned, then he said enthusiastically, "Master, please come in."

"Excuse me."

For Mr. Wang, his biggest worry was that his wife was infertile. As the saying goes, there are three unfilial acts, and having no offspring is the worst. How could he not be extremely anxious? He consulted countless doctors, but all of them were helpless.

Although he had a concubine, he was not blind to what kind of person the concubine was.

I really want to give him a son.

Will his wife have a good life in the future? He often told his wife that forget it, kick Qiu Wan out of the house, and cut off the roots of the Wang family in the future, but his wife stopped him, saying that she had promised her mother-in-law that she must leave a descendant for the Wang family.

She can act as recklessly as she wants, as long as she doesn't defeat the Wang family.

Tell me, where can you find a lady like this?

How could he be sorry?

If he really wanted to apologize, not only would he not be able to forgive himself, he would probably be criticized by everyone in Xinghua Town.

In the hall.

The servant brought tea.

"Master, please have some tea." Wang Zhong didn't know whether the Taoist priest in front of him had real skills, but since there was a chance, he naturally would not give up.

"Thank you very much."

Lin Fan smiled. After observing with the Eye of Merit, he found that these two were indeed not bad people, and this Mrs. Wang had a kind heart like a bodhisattva and was blessed with great fortune.

The concept of blessings is very mysterious.

At least he had never seen it on anyone else since he came down the mountain.

"Master, to be honest, my wife was stabbed in the abdomen by a villain in order to save me. She was bedridden for several months before she was rescued. But since then, she has been unable to... Alas."

Wang Zhong sighed, his eyes full of sorrow.

Lin Fan said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang. I know Madam Wang's situation. If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't have come here."

"Then Taoist priest, do you need to take medicine?"

He was afraid that the Taoist priest would give his wife medicine like other doctors did.

If that's the case, he'll have to think about it carefully.

All medicines are poisonous.

My wife took a lot of medicine before, and her health was a little damaged.

To be honest, he still doesn't really trust the Taoist priest.

"I never take medicine when I see a doctor."

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Right at this moment.

Before anyone arrived, a fragrance had already flowed over mischievously.

"Well, you stinky Taoist priest, you actually dare to show up." A beautiful figure appeared, it was Zhang Qiuwan who jumped into the river to commit suicide.

Wang Zhong angrily slammed the table, "How dare you talk to the Taoist priest like that? You have no respect for your parents."

"Master, it's him. I fell into the river, and it was this stinky Taoist who watched me die without saving me. If my Xianglian hadn't come to find me, I would have drowned long ago." Zhang Qiuwan's tears came without any intention.

If this happened in the entertainment industry, someone named Zhang would definitely gasp and give a thumbs up.

Veteran actor, this is a freaking veteran actor.

Lin Fan said calmly, "My lady, I have never seen you before. How can you slander me so easily?"

"Damn Taoist priest, you dare not admit it but do it?" Zhang Qiuwan screamed, showing signs of turning into a shrew.

"Mr. Wang, who is this?"

Wang Zhong said awkwardly: "Master, this is my concubine."

"Oh." Lin Fan looked at Zhang Qiuwan and said slowly: "I'll say something that may offend the donor. This donor Qiuwan has a very bad face. Look at her sunken nose, which shows that she has a strong personality, is sarcastic, likes to fight and gossip, and never gives in. This causes unrest in the family. She is mean, and the family is uneasy. She is prone to sexual troubles, and nine out of ten things fail. She has little wealth.

He talked a lot of things incessantly.

Feeling dry in the mouth, he quickly drank a cup of tea and before the confused Zhang Qiuwan could come to his senses, he asked, "Her birth date?"

Wang Zhong, who was also confused, couldn't help but say it.

Lin Fan quickly calculated with his fingers and looked shocked, "Oh no, this is really too bad."

"Ah? Taoist priest, what's wrong?" Wang Zhong asked hurriedly. Zhang Qiuwan on the side cursed like a shrew, but Wang Zhong shouted at her to shut up and look nervously at the Taoist priest with a difficult face.

Lin Fan pretended to be embarrassed, "I shouldn't say too much, but there are some things I have to say. Mr. Wang, do you feel cold even though the sun is shining brightly?"

"Ah? Yes." Wang Zhong nodded hurriedly, feeling a little cold.

Lin Fan nodded. It was right to feel cold. If he didn’t feel cold, those ghosts behind him would have been wasted.

"Donor Qiu Wan's birth date and time are such that she will harm her husband and children, and will drain all of her official energy. It will do you and the entire Wang family no good at all." Lin Fan said.

"You farted." Zhang Qiuwan howled.

Lin Fanli ignored him and asked, "Mr. Wang, has the family of this donor Qiu Wan fallen into poverty?"

"Yeah." Wang Zhong nodded frantically.

"That's it. Not only will it bring harm to your own family, but it will also bring harm to your husband's family. I advise Master Wang to make plans early." Lin Fan said.

"ah?"

Wang Zhong opened his mouth, completely frightened.

"Master, don't listen to the nonsense of this stinky Taoist priest." Zhang Qiuwan was numb, completely numb.

She didn't expect that this stinky Taoist priest was so cruel and completely criticized her.

Wang Zhong, who was sitting there, was obviously frightened. Seeing Qiu Wan approaching, he subconsciously wanted to stretch out his foot and kick her away. Fortunately, Qiu Wan noticed it and didn't dare to get too close.

Wang Zhong took a deep breath, calmed his fear, raised his hand and pointed outside, "Go back to your room first, the master will come to you later."

"master……"

"roll."

"Oh, go away then."

Zhang Qiuwan looked at Lin Fan angrily, wiped her tears, and left unwillingly.

The two women standing behind Lin Fan sighed.

The Taoist priest nowadays is really too gentle.

He is actually willing to say so many words to fight back against the other party.

Sure enough, some women are just slutty bitches.

The Taoist priest must have softened his heart.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Taoist priest." Wang Zhong was very embarrassed. As for whether what the Taoist priest said was true or false, he was not sure. If the Taoist priest could really cure his wife, then it would definitely be true, but if he couldn't, then it must be false.

"It doesn't matter. Let's check on Madam Wang first."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest."

Lin Fan sat down next to Madam Wang, gestured to stretch out his wrist, put two fingers together, circulated his magic power, and invaded Madam Wang's body.

"Madam Wang, do you feel a little warm?"

"Yes, yes, it really is."

"Under normal circumstances, this is my luck repairing my body." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Even though he didn't know any medical skills, the combination of his magic power and poison was still very powerful. Mrs. Wang's physical condition was not a serious illness, but her organs were traumatized, which was naturally difficult to treat with ancient medical skills.

If this happened in modern times, there would be no problem with surgery.

At this time, Mr. Wang was watching intently, and the fire of hope in Mrs. Wang's heart was burning again.

Do you have this feeling? Others may not know, but how could she not know?

The Taoist priest in front of me is very capable.

(End of this chapter)