Damn it, isn't this looking for trouble?!

I adjust my emotions secretly,

Like those masters with extremely high skills, they are calm and relaxed.

If I have a probing finger, I will know the truth in my heart.

As long as dirty things are on the body, there will be yin energy in the person's body,

You can use your finger to find out eight generations of that dirty thing's ancestors.

What are evil and dirty things?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a yin energy condensed by obsession.

Find out the ins and outs, resolve your obsessions, and don't worry about the violent and dirty things, and they will naturally dissipate.

Who wants to be a lonely ghost, who doesn’t want to reincarnate?

Isn't it just that one obsession can't be eliminated, which is why you can't enter reincarnation!

I concentrated deeply and took a closer look at Mr. Zhao’s face.

His eyes were bloodshot, and there were foggy shadows on the whites of his eyes.

It means there is indeed something dirty on him.

When I met him and shook hands, I had already explored him with my fingers.

There is nothing wrong with my vaginal finger, which means there is no Yin Qi in him.

That is, there is no dirt,

I can't help but wonder,

I believe that Master Qiao taught me the unique skills of fortune telling, and each face will be accurate.

Master Qiao was a famous Feng Shui master when he was young.

Acupoints can be used to exorcise evil spirits and reduce disasters.

He leaked too many secrets, and when he reached middle age, all his shortcomings and shortcomings were blamed on him.

He lost one eye, his wife ran away, and his son lost half his life savings.

Then because he was robbing a famous female anchor, he got into a fight and stabbed him to death.

He was sentenced to death and sent to the west with a gun half a year ago.

Master Qiao is despairing.

Just find a job refining corpses and live in a muddleheaded way.

As fate would have it, when I met Master Qiao,

He had just lost his son, and I had just lost my father.

After chatting a few times, he treated me like his son.

I treat him like a father,

Master Qiao taught me all his unique skills,

He also gave me the secret book passed down by his ancestors,

He told me that his time was short and that after his death, I would refine him with my own hands.

So I'm in trouble,

Do you believe in the secret technique learned from Master Qiao, or do you believe in my probing finger?

I've tried it with my vaginal finger, and I can't help but believe it.

There may be some deviation in the appearance,

I believe those Taoist masters, judging from Mr. Zhao’s appearance,

He must also think that Mr. Zhao has something dirty on his body.

Although Mr. Zhao has no dirt on his body,

But he has a trace of a crooked nose and a slanted mouth, which people who don't know physiognomy can't see.

A ball of blood appears in the Life Palace, indicating great misfortune.

Looking at the shadow behind him, it was almost gone.

Seeing this, I knew something in my mind.

When Shen Xiaocen saw that I just looked at Mr. Zhao without saying anything,

I thought I was embarrassed,

She just wanted to step forward and help me out. After all, she still had a second-tier bonus.

I stretched out my hand to block Shen Xiaocen,

He said to Dahao calmly: "There is no dirt on Mr. Zhao at all. Do you think Mr. Zhao looks like dirt?!"

Dahao was stunned, stared at a pair of snake eyes and sneered: "All the masters present showed my uncle, and they all saw that there was dirt on my uncle's body, and you actually said there was no dirt on my uncle's body. What if dirt was caught on my uncle's body?

manage?!"

I said loudly and confidently: "Then I won't be a ferryman in the world!"

Ha ha!

The whole big living room suddenly burst into laughter again!

Even Shen Xiaocen and Wang Mingzhu, who walked in later, couldn't help laughing.

Then laugh.

Everyone looked at me like it was a big joke,

Pointing at me and saying anything,

But they all mean the same thing: I have a mental problem!

But I am still calm and calm,

I believe in my boss, the ferryman from the underworld, and the probing finger he gave me.

I’ve seen them laugh enough,

I snorted coldly: "Then let some master lead the dirty things out, so that I can open my eyes to things that are not within my jurisdiction!"

When everyone heard what I said, they burst into laughter again.

Then the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers.

One after another, I tinkered with Mr. Zhao for a long time on how to burn incense.

Not even a hair was tinkered with.

Everyone was dumbfounded. There was obviously something dirty on them.

But I have tried all kinds of spells and still haven't found anything.

What's going on?!

I don’t laugh now,

Everyone looked at each other stupidly, confused.

Shen Xiaocen and Wang Mingzhu also looked at me with strange eyes,

Both of them also saw that Mr. Zhao had something dirty on his body.

But why haven’t those profound masters come up with it?

There is only one possibility, that is, no.

Dahao went outside to make a phone call,

After a while, a gray-haired old lady with a hunchback came in.

Skinny as a stick, hunched over, leaning on a cane,

The two eyes in the sunken eye sockets are particularly scary, and there seems to be no black eyes.

Just two white eyes.

But he is not blind and his eyesight is quite good.

The old lady doesn't talk politely,

He directly asked someone to get a large basin of water and put it at Mr. Zhao’s feet.

Ask Mr. Zhao to put his feet in.

Then, like magic, he reached out and pulled out a paper girl from the hunchback.

The paper figures are painted with colorful clothes and disheveled hair.
To be continued...