You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"Young man, why are you always so startled?"

Old Song gave the young man a dissatisfied look.

Ji Guowen nodded and said, "Exactly. You came to see Taoist Su, but you don't know his abilities?"

The young man nodded honestly: "Yes, I'm sorry~"

But the look in his eyes when he looked at Su Chen was clearly filled with admiration that he had never had before.

Knowing these details, it seems that Master Su is even more powerful than the rumors say.

Su Chen met his gaze and said in a deep voice, "Your blood dripped onto the mirror."

youth:"!!!"

"Yes, yes?"

He doesn't even know this himself.

Su Chen nodded: "So now I suspect that the mirror might be...hidden in your body."

The young man trembled and subconsciously reached for his stomach and back with his hands.

Old Song couldn't stand it.

"Are you stupid, young man?"

"They say it's inside your body, what can you find by touching it like this?"

Ji Guowen nodded: "That's right, I guess that mirror can also be enlarged or reduced, right, Master Su?"

"It can grow and shrink? Doesn't that mean it's a treasure?" The young man's eyes widened. "It must be very valuable, right?"

Old Song was speechless: "Nonsense, absolutely priceless."

The young man was stunned.

"If I sell it, can I please..." He realized what he said and quickly stopped talking.

Ji Guowen shook his head slightly.

If I had sympathized with the young man before, now...

I just hope that if the mirror is really a treasure, Taoist Su will just snatch it away and not let this kind of person get away with it.

But he also knew that Taoist Su would not do that.

Su Chen ignored the young man's words. He pondered for a moment and said, "If it is hidden in your body, I need to make many attempts to see if I can draw it out. Maybe you will suffer a little."

The young man subconsciously shrank his neck: "Isn't it the kind that will cause him to lose his arms and legs?"

"Not really."

"That's good. As long as I can still work at the construction site, I shouldn't have to…wait," the young man subconsciously laughed. "If Master Su can help me get the mirror out, and I sell it, then why would I need to work at the construction site? I'd be a millionaire straight away."

He patted his chest, thinking he was being generous: "Master Su, I will definitely give you a big red envelope when the time comes."

Su Chen curled the corners of his mouth.

"Then let's try to see if the mirror is inside you?"

"Of course, I think it must be in my body. Master Su, please hurry up. As long as I can get rich, I can endure any amount of suffering. Really."

Lao Song: "..."

He couldn't help but mutter, "Everyone is so lucky. Why doesn't God look at me?"

"Boom!"

Xiao Liu'er, who was sleeping in the teahouse, suddenly woke up, stood up and looked out the window blankly.

She wiped her eyes and asked, "Master Su, was there an earthquake?"

The noise came from the street.

At this moment, Lao Song and Ji Guowen had subconsciously walked to the street and looked in that direction.

At a glance, I saw a small cart dangling under the iron arm of the crane, and under the cart, the pavilion had become a ruin.

"Can you operate a crane? The pavilion has collapsed!"

Old Song became anxious and rolled up his sleeves to rush forward.

He took two steps and then stopped, turning his head to look at the young man.

Ji Guowen waved his hand: "I'm here. I'll tell you everything I saw later."

"Why don't you go? Can't I just watch here? Let me tell you again?" Old Song was indignant.

Ji Guowen laughed dryly: "Then who makes everyone in this area obey you, right?"

Lao Song: "..."

"Can't you younger ones get on with things faster?"

"I have to take care of everything, but I don't have much free time."

Seeing him walking away cursing, Ji Guowen curled his lips.

I would never do such a thankless job that requires a lot of effort.

Earn money honestly and donate a little occasionally, and you will live a carefree life.

His gaze fell on the young man again, and he heard him ask in a low voice: "Master Su, what should I do now?"

Su Chen: "Just don't move."

The young man immediately sat up straight and didn't move.

Su Chen directly condensed a little merit, gathered it at his fingertips, slowly approached the young man, and carefully felt the changes in the young man.

Unfortunately, even after that bit of merit entered the young man's body, he still didn't notice anything unusual.

So the ancient mirror has come to life?

Or does it not like merit?

Or maybe the ancient mirror is not in this young man's body?

Su Chen frowned and took back his merit, then suddenly slapped the young man's head with his palm.

"Crack!"

Ji Guowen clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

This was followed by a wail from the young man.

When he saw half of the young man's head collapsed, he shuddered all over.

Although his arms and legs were not broken, but his head was like this, so he was beaten to death, right?

Thinking of Master Su's miraculous medical skills, Ji Guowen's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Su Chen did not immediately provide medical treatment, but watched the young man cover his head in pain, his wailing gradually becoming quieter.

A minute or two passed before he doubtfully made a move and restored the young man's head.

The young man returned to normal, but he no longer had the expectation he had before, and looked at Su Chen with fear in his eyes.

"Su, Taoist Su, how about..."

"Don't you want to be a millionaire anymore?" Ji Guowen asked.

The timidity in the young man's eyes instantly disappeared, and he nodded affirmatively: "Then... come again, isn't it just painful? Isn't it just seeing..."

Is it the deceased great-grandfather?

Nothing terrible.

Su Chen stared at the young man's eyes for a long time.

Even near death couldn't bring it out?

Or is it really not in his body?

Or maybe, it knows that it is being led?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he curled the fingers of his right hand slightly into claws, and a black and white aura flowed in his palm.

Soon, his left hand slowly moved closer to his right hand.

Ji Guowen blinked and looked at Su Chen's hand in disbelief as it began to become weak and twisted.

Afraid of seeing it wrong, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked again. Su Chen's hands had already fallen on the young man's head. The young man's entire head and face became distorted and unreal.

Ji Guowen came back to his senses and nodded subconsciously.

This seemed to be similar to the magic that Taoist Su had used to make them suddenly appear in the distance.

The next moment, he saw a gray shadow flash by, and a blood line instantly appeared on the young man's neck.

Before Ji Guowen could see clearly, the blood line suddenly opened and blood gushed out.

The head was torn off and soon disappeared without a trace.

Ji Guowen: “!!!”

Yes, it's a bit too bloody.

He quickly closed his eyes.

As soon as Xiao Liuer came out, she saw a headless body.

She was stunned and didn't dare to move.

Su Chen was multitasking, concentrating on paying attention to the movements of the two parts of his body that were separated by two spaces and times.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

……

Finally, the tip of the young man's left little finger moved.

As Su Chen looked intently, the small net woven by power quickly wrapped around him.

The young man's little finger nail suddenly flew up and hit the small net.

Su Chen took back the young man's head and quickly treated his broken neck.

Perhaps because the time was short, the young man didn't expect Su Chen to do this. After his body recovered, the young man was still a little confused. He touched his neck belatedly and said, "Master Su, I seemed to..."

"It's flying!"

Ji Guowen: “…”

He nodded in agreement.

Correct.

The head is flying, so it can be considered as flying.