Generally speaking, when the old man asked this, if the victim said: I have already confessed.

The old man would say: Look, I just said it looks like it was offering, but what you offered was wrong, so it seems like there was no offering.

Then you will believe his words and take the first step to turn the hall: question yourself.

If the victim said at this time: I have not offered any sacrifices yet.

The old man would say: Look, I just said it seems that there is no offering, but your ancestors have offered sacrifices. If you don’t believe it, go back and ask, there must be some.

At this time, the victim also has two options. If the victim says: Yes, my grandfather has offered me.

Then this is the old man who sees it right.

If the victim says: No one in my family has ever offered sacrifices, my grandparents, grandparents and grandparents have never offered sacrifices.

The old man would climb along the way: Your great-grand grandma, great-grand grandma, all those who get married within five robes are counted.

If you count all the things that are related to the five squads, then there will be more. If you try hard, you will definitely find someone who has offered sacrifices to the immortals.

Besides, among the older generations in Northeast China, many of them have been offering to protect the family immortals, which is not surprising at all.

I looked at Ma Yunfeng, and he said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I don't know either, I have never offered anything."

His face was not red or white when he told this lie.

The old man smiled and said confidently: "Look, I just said it seems that there is no offering, but your ancestors have offered sacrifices. If you don't believe it, go back and ask."

Yes, this is exactly the same as what I thought in my heart, but it is nothing wrong to say that. If you have vetiver at home, you have to ask this.

I looked at Ma Yunfeng again and thought to see how you answered this time, but I don’t think Ma Yunfeng would let the old man climb along the way, and he is likely to have a problem for the old man.

As a result, I guessed it right. After the old man asked this, Ma Yunfeng replied: "No, I have asked all the relatives within my five-server service, and there is no one who has offered me."

I secretly gave him a thumbs up and thought to myself that this answer was good, and all the retreats were blocked. Let's see how the old man would take the lead.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not panicked at all, and pinched his finger and said, "That's to remind you that it's time to offer sacrifices, because I just saw your offering hall look like a big hall, with two red and yellow lists, and cigarettes were scattered. Those immortals were very good, all of whom were old gods and generals, and they were profound in Taoism. I tell you, your people are powerful, and they are not ordinary halls."

I was so amazed and laughed. We also had to admire them. We could take the words and praised Jack Ma at the same time.

Generally speaking, the victim was a little floating when he arrived here, but of course Ma Yunfeng would not. He said, "But I had a dream, and an immortal told me that I was a Buddhist and could not offer yellow lists, and I had to offer to the Buddhist temple."

Every sentence he said was a rebuttal to the old man's words. If it were me, I probably wouldn't know what to say.

But this old man has a great knowledge of Taoism. He smiled slightly and said, "That's what you think about yourself. Why can't you offer yellow lists when you go out to practice both immortals and Buddhism? Let me tell you, not only can you offer sacrifices, but you are originally a fairy fate above. You are a temple that debuted, and you came down from heaven with a mission. Of course, the temple can also offer sacrifices. This is you. You can go both ways, and most people can't do it."

Ma Yunfeng's problem was easily resolved, so he had to ask again: "Master, then you say that my head is heavy, my neck is uncomfortable, and my shoulders are sore every day. What's going on?"

The old man looked at him again and laughed: "You have a big snake on your body. Of course, your neck is uncomfortable and your shoulders are sore, but this big snake protects you, and your fortune is blocked now. If you set up a hall, you have to get into your pocket."

I couldn't help asking, "Master, how did you see this?"

The old man said, "Look, there is a big goldfish next to his shoulder. The head is golden and the tail is colorful. It is gurgling and bubbles. It is all wealth."

What he described was vivid and sounded very detailed. I guess most people would respect the old man when they heard this, thinking that he was too powerful and could see it too clearly.

But in fact, these things can be made up randomly. Anyway, they are all invisible and intangible things, and you can't verify them.

Ma Yunfeng pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I still have big goldfish here. Fish are rich, so what else do I have on me?"

The old man looked at him again and said, "Your fortune is not very good, and I see that there is no money in your treasury, so it is basically empty."

Ma Yunfeng asked again: "What is my treasury like? Where is this thing?"

The old man said: "The treasury is in the underworld. I see that you have not one or two. One is a bit like a gold-colored one with gold-colored edges, and the other is a silver-colored edge. The treasury is quite large, but there is no money inside." Bayi Chinese website

When I heard this, I couldn't help but want to laugh. Actually, I don't know what the treasury looks like, but what he said was the treasury and silver treasury. When he gathered money to replenish the treasury, everyone had to burn it, but he used it as a skill to show off.

Ma Yunfeng didn't take the initiative, so he should let him replenish his treasury if he continued.

He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yeah, yeah, master, you're so good at it. I almost know what's going on with me. Please give me a look at this friend again?"

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at me, and said, "Your friend is okay, you are even better than you. Are you offering incense at home?"

This is also a sentence that can be blocked from both ends. When I think about what Ma Yunfeng said just now, I will follow him.

So I nodded: "Well, my family is offering the protection of the family immortal."

The old man said, "You, you have a lot of things. You are not a problem with Baojiaxian. You have a female ghost, do you know?"

After thinking about it, what he said was right. Isn’t there a female ghost, my sister Zhuang.

I asked him: "Where did this female ghost come from? What does it look good?"

The old man gave me a blank look: "It looks good, so beautiful, with a big face turned white, a long hair, and a red lips."

"My mom, is so scary? Then how did she die?"

"I died suddenly, it looks like I was missing from a car accident."

The old man said seriously.

I almost couldn't help laughing, thinking that if I dared to have a female ghost who died in a car accident, I didn't have to say anything. My sister Zhuang was the first to beat her up first.

But we are all walking with each other, and we don’t come here on purpose, just to learn how to fool people, so I listen to whatever he says, and it’s boring to expose them.

The old man looked at me again, and then said seriously: "No matter how I think you are all in the fate of the church. Moreover, your fate is even more serious than him. He can be relieved for a year or two, but you will be soon. If you don't set up a court, it will block your career, your marriage is not going well, and your partner will not be found."

I pretended to be scared and said, "Master, what should I do? I don't know about this. No one said I wanted to set up a hall before."
Chapter completed!