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Chapter 4 Do I Look Like I've Been Taken?

Maoshan shop.

Nan Xinhuan walked in, Wu Jie propped his left hand on the cashier counter, and fiddled with the abacus with his right finger, feeling listless.

Seeing a guest come in and secretly sizing up the two of them, and seeing Pei Yangqiu's extraordinary attire, he suddenly regained his spirits and stepped forward to greet them with a smile.

"Guest, we have everything you need for talismans and magical instruments. What do you need?"

"Give me some of your paper talismans." Pei Yangqiu looked at the talismans in the shop, he was really scared.

The fact that the master brought him here shows that this shop still has some skills, and it should be no problem to exorcise ghosts.

Wu Jie's eyes lit up, big client!

"Okay, okay, I'll put it on for you right now." Wu Jie took out a beautiful gift box and prepared to put the talismans.

Here comes a fool, make a lot of money!

Nan Xinhuan: "..."

He is too good at cheating!
She kindly reminded: "These talismans of his have no magic power, no matter how many you buy, it's useless."

Pei Yangqiu: "?"

Seeing someone smashing his signboard, Wu Jie immediately became unhappy, "Guest officer, how do you know it's useless if you don't use it?"

"I am a descendant of Maoshan, who specializes in exorcising ghosts and catching demons. You know Maoshan, right?"

"Lend me the cinnabar." Nan Xinhuan ignored him, saw the cinnabar and paper talisman on the cash register, and immediately started writing.

Her strokes are smooth, vigorous and powerful, and the characters are shining brightly, which shows that powerful mana has been injected into them.

Wu Jie's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Nan Xinhuan in disbelief.

Such a powerful man of mana!

How old is she?Such a young man with such profound magic power!

No wonder he was able to tell the authenticity of these talismans in his shop at a glance!
Nan Xinhuan wrote three paper symbols and threw them into Pei Yangqiu's hands.

"Coat off."

"Ah? What are you taking off, taking off your clothes?" Pei Yangqiu stammered. Could it be that the master has taken a fancy to him?
"That ghost is too ruthless, he wrote a talisman on you to ensure your safety." Nan Xinhuan rolled her eyes, could she still have thoughts about him?

"Oh." Pei Yangqiu obediently took off his coat, leaving behind a white shirt.

Nan Xinhuan took a cinnabar pen and wrote a talisman on his back, injecting mana into it.

"Okay, don't take off your clothes until the matter is resolved, or your life will be in danger."

"Then do you still want these talismans and magic tools?" Pei Yangqiu put on his coat and asked.

Nan Xinhuan swept towards him, "Except for the fake talismans, the mahogany sword in your hand is real. You can buy it to ward off evil spirits, but it can't deal with the ghost that haunts you."

When Wu Jie heard it, he was an expert!
This mahogany sword is 500 years old.

"Check out." Pei Yangqiu took out his phone.

"1." Wu Jie was delighted in his heart, he was so happy to get [-] yuan all at once!

"This sword is worth a thousand at most."

Nan Xinhuan's words were poured down like a bucket of ice water.

Wu Jie's face changed, and he burst into tears immediately: "...Master, small business, don't bring such troublemakers, I have my elders and younger ones to support me~"

"Boss, you earn too much from the price difference, don't I look like you've been taken advantage of?" Pei Yangqiu listened to her words, typed out four 0s, deleted one, and paid 1000.

Wu Jie nodded: "Like!"

Pei Yangqiu: "..."

Nan Xinhuan casually put the written talisman into her pocket, and took Pei Yangqiu away.

Wu Jie watched them leave, and kept guessing Nan Xinhuan's identity in his heart. The Taoist school has declined over the years, and people like him are already outstanding.

Just now, the female master's talisman display is even more powerful than his ancestors, ancestors, ancestors, masters, who is the master of that sect?

After Pei Yangqiu withdrew the money, he handed over 10 yuan to Nan Xinhuan, and she picked up a trash bag by the side of the road and put the money in it.

This operation surprised Pei Yangqiu!
Master is worthy of being a master, and putting money in plastic bags is definitely No.1!
"Master, this plastic bag is transparent. Will it be too conspicuous when you walk on the street? What if someone robs you?"

"Is it conspicuous?" Nan Xinhuan tied a knot casually, and said nonchalantly, "Who is blind and dares to rob me."

Pei Yangqiu chuckled, the master is the master, and he speaks so domineeringly.

"Okay, it's so late today, I'll settle your matter tomorrow, leave a call for me." Nan Xinhuan just wanted to go back now, she was homesick after not going back for two years.

"Oh well, there is no paper and pen, master, wait for me..." He said as he planned to go to the canteen to buy paper and pen.

Nan Xinhuan grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back, "Just report your phone number, I will remember it."

"139...Master, do you remember?" Pei Yangqiu wanted to cry, but if he couldn't remember, wouldn't he be dead?

"139...is that right?" Nan Xinhuan repeated, and he felt at ease.

Pei Yangqiu nodded: "That's right, that's right, Master, come to me after you have settled your matter, you must remember me!"

The life of his whole family is in her hands!

Nan Xinhuan waved and left in the direction of home.

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(End of this chapter)