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Chapter 296 Retreat

Wu Yonglin naturally knew about the matter of asking for the immortal. There is a reliable theory: the movement of the dish is because the ideological or ideological power is concentrated on the person who holds the dish, which makes him imply that his fingers obey the command of the suggestion without realizing it. Moreover, this suggestion may also affect other participants. We will think it is the "subconscious energy transmission".

This kind of mysterious thing has not been concluded in later generations. Using it to fool ancient people can make their image become taller in an instant, which will benefit the next plan without any harm.

Wu Yonglin took out a porcelain bowl for ordinary people who were about the same size as before, and murmured to himself: "This is the eighteenth generation descendant of the Heshi jade bowl just now. Alas, he is really not as good as the other one."

A burst of laughter broke out in the crowd. Feng Shiniang, who was gnawing at the window on the second floor of the Taohua Inn, looked silently, and then closed the window again. She had no interest in watching the so-called 18th generation descendants of the jade bowl in her arms. She would not feel sorry for the thing that fell hundreds of times.

Wu Yonglin walked to Du Qingyuan who had already wandered around the sky and said excitedly: "I saw you in the crowd. Do you have the courage to go up and give it a try?"

Du Qingyuan saw Wu Yonglin and ran away. He didn't want to stay next to him for a guy who could be united with ghosts and man. This would only make him even more ashamed. He found that he no longer had the courage to kill him. He decided to leave him as far away as he would in the future. It would be a disaster to get close to such a person. If he knew that he was going to kill him, this guy would definitely order these people to tear him into pieces.

Wu Yonglin then drew some people from the crowd to continue his magic trick of using souls to divine the soul. The chance of success was almost 100%. That night, the people in Taohua Town were shocked. Rumors flew through the streets and alleys of Taohua Town like paper. The participants exaggerated and exaggerated. From this day on, Wu Yonglin became a legend in Taohua Town.

The next day, it was even rumored that this Taoist priest who could communicate with the spirit decided to go to the mountains to go to seclusion and practice. He heard that this time he was going to take back the souls of Emperor Wu of Han or Emperor Taizong of Tang and to divine their good and bad fortune for everyone in Taohua Town.

Feng Shiniang prepared all kinds of food and clothing for Wu Yonglin, Mao Zixing, Zhang Hu and others. She was more excited than anyone to send this guy who was like a debt collector and a plague god away. She was very sure that Wu Yonglin probably knew what his group had done in the past. Wu Yonglin looked at her and made her feel inexplicably panicked. For this guy who had no choice but to send him away at this moment, it became the happiest thing in her life.

Duan Suzhen came early in the morning. She couldn't sleep all night last night. The scenes of last night repeatedly appeared in her mind. She tried to find their own flaws. By dawn, she didn't understand what was going on.

Regarding Duan Suzhen's desperate pestering, Wu Yonglin just said lightly: "If you don't know life, how can you know death?"

Li Zicong, next to Duan Suzhen, asked endlessly: "Does the master want us to go to the underworld to understand the mystery?"

"My luck in recent years is really great. I crawled back from the edge of the Ghost Gate several times. Perhaps it was at that moment that I had the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods and opened my eyes to heaven. You ordinary people should not take risks with you. Not all people are like me who have ten lives." The true and false words of Wu Yonglin made all those who came to see you off start to be confused.

Tongban held a guqin in his hand, and Jinzi held a stack of stacked porcelain bowls in his arms. After Jinzi poured some water of varying degrees into the porcelain bowls under Tongban's instructions, he handed it to Wu Yonglin's bamboo chopsticks that he had hit in the past. He asked as thin as a mosquito: "Brother Wu, please allow my younger sister to dare to call you that. Before my older brother left, can I play a song "Swordsman" with my younger sister?"

"Bo Jiamei smiled. It's a blessing for me. It's a pity that I am a Taoist sect. I hope my younger sister can understand that you and I will only make friends with Qu in the future, can you?"

After being sad for a while, the copper plate suddenly laughed naturally and said with relief: "It's better to obey your orders than respect."

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

"A laughter surging across the tides on both sides of the straits; the ups and downs and downs are only remembered today"

The sound like waves rushing over the face hit everyone's heart. Du Wenjun, who locked herself in the room upstairs, danced the sword in her hand to the tune. When the tail sound and the ending sword move were perfectly matched, she couldn't say anything about it, as if she suddenly untied the previous persistence at that moment, and it seemed that she didn't care as much as before. She would live as casually as she sang in the song.

When Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang and others turned around and showed reluctance, Wu Yonglin said quietly: "If you can't bear to leave, go back, I won't stop you."

"Is it really possible?" Zhang Hu and Luo Pingyang asked almost in unison.

"My red mud bomb is specially designed to blow up guys like you who forget your friends and ignore righteousness. As long as you walk back, I will give you two immediately."

"Senior brother, don't do this. You have to believe that I am closest to you." Zhang Hu then asked in confusion: "Senior brother, your situation is too big, it looks like a separation from life and death. Tongban turned around and cried, and Duan Suzhen ran away even more angrily."

"Last time I tried to blow up a gunpowder bullet, and people from all over the country wished they could drill into the mountains. If they continued like that, our secret would be revealed sooner or later. From today on, even if you razed the mountain to the ground, no one would come to inquire. In this way, I can guarantee that with that thing, I can take you to the dragon and tiger den and escape without any hesitation. If you guys find a big bargain, you can just have fun."

"Brother Wu, I have transported the charcoal, sulfur powder and saltpeter to the mountains in several batches. Those who don't know thought we were wandering around that little girl these days." Luo Pingyang returned to his former serious expression. He would definitely complete the things arranged by Wu Yonglin meticulously.

"Thank you for your hard work with Pingyang and all the brothers. Brother Mao, is there any news from Brother Cuomli?"

"This mountain is high and the road is far away. It may take some time to wait for his news to come."
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