Spirit……

Aren’t you feeling energetic?

The most beautiful girl in Kyoto had never been slapped in her life. Not only did she stand up, but her back was straighter than a telephone pole.

Mrs. Zhou was delighted, "Nannan, the evil spirit in your body was killed by the master with one palm!"

Zhou Xiangnan covered the burning half of his face, angry but not daring to speak, "...Yes, I am indeed much better now, thank you Master."

After saying that, he looked at Master Bujia again with a little more inquiry in his eyes, "Master, you are so powerful, can you help my brother to exorcise the evil spirit?"

Zhou Xiangnan was not concerned about Zhou Cunhu who was already like a fool. Her main purpose was to find out whether the slap from Master Bujia just now was really to drive away evil spirits or he just took the opportunity to hit her.

Song Zhen hid his smile and sighed, "Your brother is not possessed by evil spirits."

"Then he is?"

"Cerebral palsy beyond the scope of metaphysics."

"..."

Zhou Xiangnan just asked this question, but...

It's better not to ask.

This question made her biological mother, Mrs. Zhou, break down again and cry so hard that it was killing her.

However, she saw that the master answered so calmly, and after being slapped, the blood vessels in her body were indeed much more unobstructed, so her original doubts were dispelled a little.

Maybe there is some unknown evil in her body, and she herself doesn't even know it?

Zhou Xiangnan no longer worried about the master's slap, as he knew that it was to help her exorcise the evil spirit.

Song Zhen generously hand-wrote a few amulets and gave them to Mrs. Zhou, saying, "Carry them with you to ward off evil and avoid harm."

Mrs. Zhou suppressed her sadness and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Well, what about the after-sales evaluation?"

"..."

Mrs. Zhou paused. Not only did Huo Yunzhou not cancel the engagement, he even issued an incredible official announcement. It was obvious that the evil spirit that had seduced the ideal son-in-law was still there.

But after all, this real master helped Nan Nan to exorcise the evil spirits and gave her so many talismans. Mrs. Zhou thought that if she continued to pester him, she might offend the master.

Forget it, the money I have already paid will be used to protect Nan Nan.

Mrs. Zhou made up her mind: "Five-star review is no problem!"

Song Zhen raised his lips, "OK."

Song Zhen successfully comforted Mrs. Zhou and turned to walk out of the tea room, but the most beautiful woman in Kyoto chased him out.

Zhou Xiangnan had come to meet her privately without telling Mrs. Zhou, and even spoke in a low voice: "Master, I want to place a private order with you. Please make a move again and completely kill the evil spirit of the Huo family."

Song Zhen had never thought about private orders before, but after hearing Zhou Xiangnan's words, another window instantly opened in his brain.

As long as she spreads her reputation as a fake master, people will naturally come to her with orders. In this way, she doesn't have to go through the trouble of looking for ghosts herself, nor does she have to pay any handling fees to Zong Xuanmen.

Song Zhen smiled and said, "As long as the money is enough, everything will be fine."

Zhou Xiangnan immediately took out a nine-digit check.

That was the money she earned over the years as an advertising spokesperson and variety show guest.

"I have a small request. I hope that after you exorcise the evil spirit, you can make that pockmarked village girl from the Huo family look like my brother. Is that okay?"

Worried about affecting his image, Zhou Xiangnan added: "I am also afraid that the evil-minded country girl will do something else. As long as you can turn that village girl into a fool, I will definitely build another golden statue for you."

Song Zhen's eyes lit up when he looked at the check, but after hearing what Zhou Xiangnan said, he lost interest instantly.

She just stared at it, and the check suddenly caught fire.

"Ah! So hot!"

No matter how fast Zhou Xiangnan threw it, the two white fingers were still burned black, and the pain made her burst into tears.

The beautiful face with tears in her eyes made her look so pitiful.

"This is God's will." Song Zhen sneered.

When Zhou Xiangnan heard this, he ignored the pain and bit his lip and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"

"You've wasted your beautiful makeup, and you've broken my heart by making something up out of nothing. Miss Zhou, do you remember what I said at Zhou's house that day?"

“Remember, remember…”

"Since you remember, you should understand that if you continue to make up stories, Miss Zhou will die."

Song Zhen spoke very bluntly, leaving Zhou Xiangnan with a resolute and indifferent back view.

Zhou Xiangnan silently clenched his fists in the back.

"I don't care about fate. Huo Yunzhou is so outstanding, he must be mine!"

"Since you can't help me, I don't need to count on you anymore. Anyway, you are not the only Taoist priest in the world!"

After saying this angrily, Zhou Xiangnan heard her mother calling her name. She immediately put on a skillful smile and went back to the tea room.

After Song Zhen left the teahouse, he went to Zongxuan Temple to settle the bill.

Mrs. Zhou’s five-star review had been received, but because the order completion rate was not high, she applied for an additional refund of 90 million yuan, and only made 90 million yuan for the entire order.

That's pretty much the end of the matter.

When Song Zhen accepted a new order, he proposed an idea: "Zong Xuanmen, can I broadcast the next demon-killing match live?"

Live streaming is the best way to quickly break away from Zong Xuanmen as an intermediary and accumulate individual customers.

Master Zhang was a little hesitant.

He was worried that once the live broadcast was over, his fans of Zhang Zhenren would become fans of Bujia Master.

Song Zhen knew that if he didn't give him some sweet treats, Master Zhang would not cooperate, so he immediately threw out a very tempting condition: "If the first broadcast is profitable, I can sign a contract with Zong Xuanmen and go live once a week."

In this way, Song Zhen can maintain private customer base for a long time by relying on Zhang Zhenren's original fan base, and Zong Xuanmen can also obtain higher platform revenue from the live broadcast. It can be said to be a win-win situation.

Master Zhang slapped his thigh and said, "Arrange it!"

In order to make this premiere a bit more eye-catching, Song Zhen no longer pursued the bounty. She sorted the list according to the harm coefficient + high-profile coefficient and selected the "three sisters" at the top.

[The Three Sisters, a group of three female ghosts, often travel together]

[Little sister, ninth level, specializes in feeding on the blood and soul of newborns. Most of the newborns attacked by her are diagnosed with difficult problems such as gene mutations that are difficult to explain medically at around three months old.]

[The second one, the tenth level, specializes in eating the spirits of pregnant women. Pregnant women whose spirits are drained by it are very likely to lose their minds and control, and even commit acts of infanticide. ]

[Big sister, her rank is a mystery, her attack preference is a mystery, I have only heard of her existence from the other two ghosts. ]

Master Zhang said nervously, "Auntie, why don't we change the target?"

"The family backgrounds of these three sisters are too powerful. All the Xuanmen Taoists who fought against them eventually had their cultivation levels eaten up. Some died, some went crazy..."

Master Zhang felt that there was no need to take such a big risk.

But Song Zhen was destined to do great things.

"Just them!"

Soon, Zhang Zhenren's live broadcast room released a piece of explosive news:

[Preview: Master Bujia makes a friendly guest appearance in the live broadcast room, slaying ghosts live! ]

Fans have always regarded Zhang Zhenren's fortune-telling live broadcast as a spiritual sustenance. After all, whenever Zhang Shanfeng tells people's fortunes and wards off disasters live, he always flatters them, which is very pleasant to hear.

Really going to livestream the killing of ghosts? Who would believe it?

At most, it's a performance of dancing gods...

So after the news spread, the comments below the live broadcast room became like this:

[A veteran extra in a horror film: I recommend myself~~ I have been an extra for five years, give me two more shots, I can play the veteran! ]

[Top special effects artist: We know how to do this, we have a team, and it’s not expensive. Wind, fire, and lightning! ]

……

In just half a day, the popularity of Zhang Zhenren's live broadcast room exceeded 100 million! But most of them came to watch the show~not taking it seriously.

Only a certain anonymous new fan who was "stupid and rich" gave 999 aircraft carriers as a reward at one time, with a message: [Push for more! Love it! Come on, wife!]

audience:"????"

At the same time, a message popped up in a group called "Tian Di Yi Qin" in Kyoto:

【v50-Third Uncle: Haha, this generation of mystics is having a lot of fun. It’s not enough to tell fortunes honestly, they have to stir up trouble.】

【v35-Auntie: Maybe she thinks all ghosts are the same as those country rubbish in Fengdu. Hehehe...】

[v12—Three sisters: Family members, let’s go check it out and see which unlucky person this “real” brat wants to operate on! [silly smile][silly smile]]

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