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

Before the lightning struck, Cai Zhengqing clearly saw the purple-black claws instantly turn white, then green, and grow white hair.

The white hair stood up in the lightning, and then shattered into pieces.

The claws trembled.

The long, sharp nails seemed to curl for a moment.

Another flash of lightning fell, the claws trembled, and the color turned green.

"boom!"

Chang Yu stopped panting, supported himself on his knees and looked at the distance.

Above a dark and evil aura.

The compass emitted a faint green light, with faint flashes of lightning.

Another flash of lightning fell and hit the compass. As the compass spun, the lightning poured into the house below.

Chang Yu frowned.

Is this... tempering a magical weapon?

Who on earth was it? Faced with such a dense evil aura, he not only set up a lightning array but also found the time to refine his magical weapon with lightning.

I guess even my uncle-master can’t be so calm?

"squeak!"

The moment Lin Jingchun stepped on the brakes, another bolt of lightning struck.

He looked around with wide eyes, trying to see where the master was, but he couldn't find him.

But I did see Director Zhou and Captain Zhang.

"Captain Lin? Why are you here?"

"The leader knew about the operation and asked me to send this master over." Lin Jingchun pointed at Chang Yu.

Then Chang Yu walked to the toilet.

He subconsciously took two steps towards the toilet and finally saw the master casting a spell.

Su Chen's expression was as calm as ever. His eyes fell on the compass in the air. He waved his right hand gently in front of him. From time to time, he raised his left hand, and his fingers on both hands flew, as if he was hitting something.

Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows: "Captain Lin, did you see anything?"

Lin Jingchun shook his head.

"But...it's a real treat to see the compass spinning up there."

Zhang Ming looked at him carefully and smiled, "I didn't expect Captain Lin to have this side of him."

"Who hasn't dreamed of conquering everyone? Unfortunately, none of us can do it. We can only watch such scenes to satisfy ourselves."

Lin Jingchun raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ming as he spoke.

"I heard you're trying to catch a spy? Do you think it has anything to do with this?"

Zhang Ming frowned.

"Who knows."

When he met Lin Jingchun's gaze, he understood.

"You mean... let the master take a look at the person we catch later?"

"What else? It's half off anyway."

"That's right, isn't it just 10 yuan? If we really catch the spy, the reward will definitely be enough to offset it."

Zhang Ming gave Lin Jingchun a thumbs up.

Chang Yu didn't move, just watched the lightning fall quietly, and the evil spirit turned from thick black to light.

When the sixth thunder fell, the evil spirit had completely dissipated.

The lightning still struck the house accurately.

"what!"

He heard a scream.

After a while, the last flash of lightning fell and another scream rang out.

Cai Zhengqing watched in shock as flashes of lightning fell into the coffin.

The claw turned purple and black again, and then suddenly turned pale white. The claw fell back into the coffin, and there was no sound in the coffin.

But soon, lightning struck the head of a person next to the coffin.

The man screamed, his hair stood on end, and blue light appeared on his face, spreading downwards like a spider web.

But in an instant, his body went limp and he fell straight down.

Before Cai Zhengqing could recover, a scream was heard outside.

Cai Zhengqing was originally holding his head in fear, but when he heard the sound coming from outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was full of confusion.

No.

What happened?

He slowly turned his head and met Zhang Qiang's confused gaze. He was stunned for a moment and asked him, "Will Zi Gu...be able to strike with lightning?"

Zhang Qiang blinked: "Master, how can I know if you don't teach me?"

Then he muttered, "Old Yu didn't say what Zi Gu can do."

He had previously thought that since Zi Gu could punish her master, she might also hold a grudge against him as her disciple.

If you are hated by God, won’t your luck be bad?

Therefore, he worshipped Zi Gu every day recently. Whenever he had some spare money, he stopped smoking and drinking and bought offerings.

Whenever he had time, he would go to the public toilet to find Old Yu and try to see if Zi Gu had calmed down. But Old Yu just gave him tea and said nothing.

Well, doesn’t that mean Zi Gu hasn’t forgiven me?

We have to continue to worship.

So even though he was locked in the basement and had no offerings, Zhang Qiang did not forget to light three incense sticks.

Cai Zhengqing curled his lips: "Okay, shut up."

Then he turned his head and looked at the old man with white beard with a smile: "Senior, was this thunder... struck by Zi Gu?"

The old Taoist glanced at him.

After all, he remembered that it was he who had asked his apprentice to provide the yellow paper and cinnabar, so he explained patiently.

"How many people worship Zi Gu? Even if they wanted to, they don't have the ability."

"I heard that in many places, witches can ask Zi Gu to possess their bodies and help them predict things. It's mainly for prediction, so that they can avoid misfortune and seek good fortune. If they really encounter some difficult evil spirits, Zi Gu can't help them."

Cai Zhengqing frowned: "So weak? Then he is not even as good as the master."

"Master?" The old Taoist with white beard asked in confusion.

"Oh, nothing." Cai Zhengqing laughed dryly and asked, "Senior, what's going on with this thunder?"

The old Taoist with white beard stroked his beard and said: "Seven thunderbolts, triggering a lightning formation, a master is coming to save us."

"Really?" Cai Zhengqing stood up in surprise.

Because he stood up too quickly, the muscles in his stomach were pulled, and his whole face was twisted. He soon covered his abdomen and curled up in pain.

boom!

Zhang Minglin Jingchun and his men rushed into the house.

There was a loud noise outside.

After a while, the heavy iron door was opened.

When he saw the people inside, Zhang Ming subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Wu, Master Zhuang, Master Lei?"

The old Taoist with white beard and the man in Zhongshan suit raised their hands.

"here I am."

"here."

Zhang Ming: "Sorry for scaring you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest with a white beard pushed him away and stumbled out, asking as he ran, "Where is the master? Where is the master who attracted the thunder?"

At this moment, Su Chen held the compass in his hand, turned towards the stinking toilet, and bowed slightly: "Zi Gu, the person should be fine."

"Thank you, Master Tianshi." Zi Gu bowed gracefully, and her pale yellow figure slowly disappeared.

Chang Yu's eyes widened at this scene.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "You..."

Su Chen turned sideways and saw green light flowing around him. He bowed to him and walked towards Director Zhou.

The latter had already seen the criminals being led out of the house and excitedly shook his hand.

"Master, it has to be you. Thank you very much."

Su Chen pulled his hand out, glanced at the other end of the house, and smiled: "No, this is just by the way."

"Director Zhou, I have to go back to set up my stall. See you later."

"Hey hey hey, bye."

Su Chen walked over to Wang Haitao, who was holding Yueyue and pouting: "Still watching? Let's go."

Wang Haitao finally came to his senses: "Oh oh oh, let's go, let's go."

"No, Master Su, don't you want to go and check the situation?"

"What's so good about it? The thunder of heaven knows people, and it will never kill someone who doesn't deserve to die."

Yueyue twisted her body and said, "Daddy, it's so shiny..."

Su Chen paused and slapped his forehead.

"Look at my memory, the gold flakes are being recycled!"

Chang Yu stared blankly at Su Chen as he walked around the house, picked up the curled gold flakes from the ground, and carefully placed them in the box. He stood up happily and took the three or four-year-old girl's box with satisfaction, weighing it and saying, "Yueyue likes shiny things. Daddy will buy it for you later, okay?"

The image of a master in my mind was instantly shattered.