Live fortune telling: Thunder magic? I really don’t know how to do it!

Chapter 10 Thunder Magic? That's just a special effect!

Quiet, the ancestral hall was unusually quiet.

The air was filled with the stinky smell of barbecue, and the villagers of Chenjia Village looked at Zhang Yunxiao with some astonishment.

They saw with their own eyes that Zhang Yunxiao rubbed out a bolt of lightning in his hand and blasted the zombie into ashes with one move.

???

No way, weren’t there people fighting back and forth with wooden swords in front?

It turns out you haven't used your ultimate skill yet?

"Gulu~"

There were sounds of people swallowing saliva at the scene.

Do not misunderstand.

They weren't looking for roasted zombie meat.

Instead, I felt a little dry in the mouth, as if I saw the truth of this world for the first time.

The old village chief and Chen Long looked at each other.

A silent conversation was completed.

"My dear grandson, is the expert you found so powerful?"

"I...it's my first time seeing this too."

Originally, Chen Long was very excited when he saw Zhang Yunxiao holding a wooden sword in one hand and a talisman in the other.

This is the Taoist priest in his mind!
As the saying goes-

Half a bowl of water illuminates the universe, a magic talisman commands ghosts and gods;

Step on the Yin-Yang Bagua steps, hold the wooden sword and slay the demons!
But who knows...

Zhang Yunxiao used his ultimate move the next second.

What is the concept of hand-rubbing thunder method?
Is this the cultivation of immortality?

After the grandfather and grandson looked at each other, the old village chief walked out first.

He said to Zhang Yunxiao with gratitude: "Thank you for your help, Taoist priest. If it weren't for you... I'm afraid our village would be in great danger tonight!"

No, it shouldn't be said that it's more bad than good.

If it weren't for Zhang Yunxiao, I'm afraid their Chenjia Village would have turned into a zombie village tonight!

Other villagers from the surrounding area also came forward.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your help, Taoist..."

"Our Taoism, which has a long tradition, is still reliable. Monks and the like are all a bunch of liars!"

"Yes, a charlatan who pretends to be a god!"

"How dare you ask for 30,000 yuan for your appearance fee? Ugh!"

When talking about this, the villagers of Chenjia Village couldn't help but look at the deceased Master Yuanwu.

Looking at the other person being sucked dry.

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

Live it!

But at this moment, some villagers also noticed the two little monks following Master Yuanwu.

"Quick, catch them!"

"Make them spit out the money!"

"Repay us our hard-earned money!"

A group of villagers rushed forward and subdued the two little monks who were trying to escape.

In response, Zhang Yunxiao just took a glance.

And then I ignored it...

He really had no good feelings towards this kind of liar who pretended to be mysterious.

Thirty thousand for appearance fee?
Damn it, he didn’t even dare to ask for it!
"You are too polite, old village chief."

"Killing demons and eliminating evil is the duty of our Taoist disciples. There is no need to be polite..."

Zhang Yunxiao smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding villagers showed admiration on their faces.

The old village chief shook his head and said, "That being said, we can't just not express our opinions..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a villager behind him handed him three stacks of banknotes.

"Master, this is a small gift from our Chenjia Village. Please don't refuse it."

The old village chief handed over three stacks of banknotes.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and reached out to take his reward.

"May you be blessed with infinite happiness. Thank you very much, old village chief."

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

There is no need to refuse the compensation if it is earned based on your own ability.

A smile appeared on the faces of the old village chief and his group.

If Zhang Yunxiao didn't accept the money, they would feel uneasy...

"Old village chief, you should find some peach wood to burn this corpse as soon as possible, otherwise it will be more troublesome to deal with it after it turns into a corpse." Zhang Yunxiao pointed at Master Yuanwu's corpse.

Hearing this, the surrounding villagers were slightly surprised.

The old village chief quickly ordered: "Quick, quick, take this dead liar's body out and burn it!"

After going through what just happened.

Everyone in Chenjia Village obeyed Zhang Yunxiao's every word.

"Master, this zombie..."

The old village chief pointed at Aunt Li who was immobilized by the corpse-suppressing talisman.

"Let's burn it together with the corpse just now."

"Remember, don't tear off the talisman..."

Zhang Yunxiao instructed.

Hearing this, the surrounding villagers nodded repeatedly.

"Old village chief, now that the matter has been dealt with, I will leave first."

Zhang Yunxiao smiled slightly.

"This..." The old village chief hesitated. He actually wanted to keep Zhang Yunxiao a little longer, after all, this kind of thing had happened.

Everyone in Chenjia Village was more or less worried.

Zhang Yunxiao also saw the old village chief's thoughts, so he said:
"My Taoist temple is on Qingyun Mountain. If the old village chief has anything to do, you can send someone to the mountain to find me."

"Qingyun Mountain?" The old village chief was a little surprised and asked, "Is the Taoist temple of the Taoist priest called 'Qingyun Temple'?"

"Not bad." Zhang Yunxiao smiled faintly.

Chenjia Village is not far from Qingyun Mountain. As an elder in the village, the old village chief must have heard of it.

"It turns out to be the Taoist priest from Qingyun Temple." The old village chief became more enthusiastic.

"Since the Taoist priest still has something to do, please leave first."

"Long'er, come and see the Taoist off for me."

The old village chief turned around and looked at Chen Long who was standing beside him.

"Hey, okay!"

There was some excitement on Chen Long's face.

He just wanted to ask Zhang Yunxiao some questions.

"I don't know what to call him?"

On the way, Chen Long asked excitedly.

"I am Zhang Yunxiao."

"Master Zhang, what is the name of the move you used earlier?"

Chen Long was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

He waved his hands back and forth, trying his best to imitate something...

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunxiao smiled faintly and said, "That move is called Palm Thunder."

“By the way, are you live streaming now?”

Zhang Yunxiao glanced at the cell phone on Chen Long's waist.

"Yes."

Chen Long smiled awkwardly.

"Well, then remember to tell all the viewers in the live broadcast room that everything that just happened was just a special effect, and everything that happened today was just a script."

Zhang Yunxiao said.

Hearing this, Chen Long was slightly stunned.

But before he even opened his mouth to speak, the fans in the live broadcast room were unhappy:

[After watching it for so long, you told me it was a script? ]

[Fuck, this is worth it even if it's a script. Among all the horror movies, which one is more realistic than tonight's live broadcast?]

[No way? No one really believes this is a script, right?]

【Based on my many years of experience, everything tonight is definitely not a script! 】

[Fuck, hand-rubbing thunder method, you tell me it's a special effect? Can Brother Long afford the special effect fee? ]

……

Chen Long didn't know what was happening in the live broadcast room.

He and Zhang Yunxiao walked to the entrance of the village.

"Master Zhang, are you going back to the Taoist temple now?" Chen Long asked.