Early the next morning, as soon as Yan Feng woke up, he dragged Tang Xin out of bed, first called the express store to ask for leave, and then the two left the school. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them took a taxi directly after leaving the school gate, not because there was a lot of money to burn, but because Yan Feng couldn't wait.

Ximen Street, a small neighborhood mixed in with the bustling city, looks out of place compared to the high-rise buildings outside, but he is so strong.

"Monkey, what kind of Yu Banxian are you talking about, what is the beginning of this?

Yan Feng covered the pendant around his neck, trying to keep his voice low, he always felt that the female ghost had something to do with this pendant, if the female ghost knew that he was going to invite a Taoist priest to get her, he was afraid that his skin would be peeled off.

"Reliable, absolutely reliable. Tang Xin patted his chest, not knowing where the confidence came from.

"To be honest, this place is broken like this, why did you come here?"

Yan Feng looked at this small street, and was a little puzzled, it takes an hour to take a taxi from school to Ximen Street, so far, so broken, why did Tang Xin come here if he had nothing to do... Yan Feng usually works part-time in the express store on weekends, and he doesn't know what Tang Xin is doing on weekends when he goes out early and returns late.

"Don't worry about this, it's almost there, do you see it, on the bridge in front of you, that Yu Banxian is setting up a stall there. Tang Xin pointed ahead, and then the two of them went to the bridge.

As soon as he came up, Tang Xin walked forward quickly, Yan Feng looked in the direction he was walking, a little old man, wearing a blue Taoist robe, a handful of goatee, sat on a chair against the wall, leisurely, there was a small table in front, there was a gossip map on the table, and a big sun umbrella was erected on the side to shade the light, and a small flag was hung next to the big umbrella: Yu Banxian fortune telling, not allowed not to collect money.

When Yan Feng saw this person, four words popped out of his mind at first glance: Tianqiao Divine Stick!

"Little brother fortune-telling or marriage?"

Yan Feng followed Tang Xin over, and the old Taoist priest's eyes lit up when he saw Tang Xin.

"That's... Hello half-immortals, they don't tell their fortunes, and they don't ask for marriage. ”

"Oh, what's that?"

This Yu Banxian looked at Tang Xin carefully, and touched his goatee: "Little brother, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there is no god in your eyes, I am afraid that there will be recently..."

"Degotta dear demi-immortal, today I am not a horn, my brother has something to look for you. ”

"Oh, is this little brother a fortune teller or a marriage?"

Yu Banxian looked at Yan Feng, frowned and said.

"Hey, no, this little brother also has a black aura on his forehead, presumably recently..."

it... It can't be changed, Yan Feng suddenly despised this old Taoist priest in his heart, and he didn't take it like this when he fooled people.

Tang Xin pulled Yan Feng to his side, and then the two of them told Yu Banxian a little about what Yan Feng encountered in the cemetery in the western suburbs.

Yu Banxian frowned while rubbing his goatee, and said to Yan Feng after listening: "Little brother, what do you mean, please exorcise ghosts?"

Yan Feng nodded, and said sincerely: "Dao Chief, I hope you can help me with this." ”

Regardless of whether this person is a god stick or not, at least he was not frightened or surprised after hearing these things, Yan Feng still has experience after so many years, and such a performance means that this old Taoist priest has two hits.

Yu Banxian frowned and thought for a while, then let out a long sigh.

This sigh frightened Yan Feng, and he hurriedly asked, "Half Immortal?"

"It's okay to exorcise ghosts, but little brother... This exorcism is a waste of minds, an old way, an old bone, you say this..."

It wasn't the first time Yan Feng had dealt with people, and it was obvious that this ghost and half-immortal was asking for money.

"A thousand!"

Yan Feng gritted his teeth and said, this is almost worth a month's salary!

Yu Banxian glanced at Yan Feng slightly, remained silent, and continued to touch his goat's mustache.

"One thousand and five!"

Yan Feng's heart was dripping blood, and he secretly said that this old Taoist priest was too dark, it was really inhumane, and the students were also pitted.

"Little brother, the old way comes from the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain, and he is a decent family..."

"Two thousand, no more!"

Yan Feng was a little excited, stood up and slapped the table, this was already his salary for a month and a half, and he wouldn't have to eat any more.

"Okay, little brother is refreshing!"

It is estimated that Yu Banxian also felt the same, so he agreed with a smile.

Damn it... Lao Tzu's two-month salary, Yan Feng is a bloody capital this time!

"Little brother wait for a while, Rong Laodao will clean up first. Then Yu Banxian began to clean up his stall.

Yan Feng pulled Tang Xin aside.

"Monkey, you give a quasi-head, is this old man reliable or not!"

Tang Xin scratched his head, he didn't expect that the old man lion opened his mouth and asked for two thousand.

"Damn... Spectrum it. ”

"Damn, what do you mean, you say, how do you know this old man? ”

Yan Feng was a little strange, how could Tang Xin know that there was an old Taoist fortune teller on Ximen Street, no matter how he thought about it, it was unscientific.

"I asked him to tell me my fortune. ”

"Quasi-not?"

That day, the old Taoist priest said that I had a fortune from heaven. ”

"And then?"

"Then I got off the bridge and picked up a hundred dollars! You can't tell you about it!"

Tang Xin's eyebrows fluttered and said, as if picking up a hundred yuan was like picking up a treasure.

"Monkey, let me ask, how much did he charge you for your fortune telling?"

Hearing this, Tang Xin was stunned...

"It's like... It seems to be two hundred and five. ”

Yan Feng's face suddenly darkened.

"I think you're a two-hundred-and-five. ”

But now there is no other way, Yan Feng looks at this Yu Banxian as if he is really sure, and he will bet!

"Little brother, let's go. ”

Yan Feng looked at Yu Banxian's table flag, it was still there, and he didn't plan to move it at all.

"Dao Chief, are you not afraid of being accepted by the city management if you put it here?"

Yu Banxian smiled at Yan Feng and said, "My son is the chengguan." ”

it... Yan Feng was dumbfounded, this is still a father and son committing a crime.

Then Yan Feng and Tang Xin followed Yu Banxian into a small alley and walked around in this alley.

"Monkey, you tell me the truth, why do you believe this old man so much. ”

The more Yan Feng looks at this old man now, the more unreliable he becomes, but Tang Xin's sentence of 'reliable', Yan Feng can see that it is not nonsense.

Tang Xin's face turned red, and then he explained the matter 1510.

It turned out that this product met a girl on the Internet, and made an appointment to meet on Ximen Street, and it happened that he met this old Taoist, so he asked him to calculate his marriage for himself, and the old Taoist priest said that he must have peach blossoms today.

Then, Tang Xin saw his female netizen as soon as he got off the flyover, and what surprised him the most was that this female netizen was exactly the same as the person in the photo.

This kind of thing is out of print in my big ****.

"That's it, you just say this old man is reliable?"

No matter how Yan Feng looks at Tang Xin now, he feels that Tang Xin is unreliable.

"Forget it, let's talk about it first. ”

"Xiaofeng, don't be nervous, it doesn't work, we don't give money. ”

At this time, following Yu Banxian finally stopped going around, and the three of them stayed in front of an old house, Yan Feng saw that the walls of this house were covered with moss, and God knows what year it was made of the old house.

"Little brother, here we are. “