"Destroy disasters, observe feng shui, collect demons and eliminate filth!"
The long tune resounded through the alleys, and some concierges from wealthy families came over to chase people away in disgust: "Go away, you poor Taoist priest, go somewhere else, why are you shouting!"
The Taoist didn't care. He carried the banner and the peach wood sword on his back and continued walking leisurely.
Suddenly a voice came out from behind him: "Maybe the Taoist priest can explain to me what you mean by following me all the way to Yunzhou?"
The Taoist priest was so frightened that he jumped up and instinctively pressed against the wall. He held an amulet in his hand and laughed at the corner of his mouth: "What did the venerable say? God pointed at the street in Yuzhou and let the poor Taoist see a person who died in vain." Mortal. Manager Chen Fufu is not a big shot, which shows that his secrets are not trivial! "
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