Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 386

"Oh? Is it..."

Ishihara saw that Cheng Fan looked indifferent, and snorted coldly: "Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!"

Cheng Fan glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you want to take a sip of tea?" I see you seem a little tired, haven't you just slept enough?

"I knew you were the one who did it! What hallucinogenic drugs did you take?

"Drugs?"

The old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this.

"Hahaha! Can a real person still need to be drugged against you guys? It's ridiculous!

Cheng Fan couldn't help but laugh a little and looked at him funny.

"Does the drug make you feel so real? Would you like to share with us what it tastes like when you eat canned food? Hearing

Cheng Fan's words, Ishihara's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

His subordinates didn't know, but he remembered everything in his dreams too well!

"Boss, did you dream that you were eating canned food? I dream that I eat big fish and meat every day, and you dream that you eat canned food? Hahahaha..."

Ishihara slowly turned his head and gave the person who spoke a cold look.

The

man shrunk his neck and shut up.

Liu Feng quietly glanced at Ishihara from behind, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and after seeing what Ishihara had done from the water mirror, he was full of disgust for this person.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Ishihara's face remained unchanged, and he pretended to be calm.

Cheng Fan smiled and didn't say anything more.

The old Taoist priest sneered and sneered: "It's a pity, if you insist on delivering the goods, maybe you can get a medal for a good employee!"

Ishihara's face changed and changed, and he thought it was just a dream of his own.

From the words of the old Taoist priest, he gradually became convinced that things were far from being as simple as he imagined, and there must be some tricks in it that he didn't know.

Truth teller? Hallucinogenic drugs? Or is it psychological hypnosis?

Several possibilities quickly flashed through Ishihara's mind, but he quickly denied them one by one.

It will not be a truth teller, which has great side effects, and has been used to torture to extract confessions, so that the user loses himself in a state of physical and mental collapse, and induces him to speak subconscious information.

But at this time, Ishihara's physical condition was good, his logical thinking was normal, and there was nothing unusual at all, so it was impossible to use this kind of drug.

Hallucinogenic drugs are not impossible, but they are often accompanied by a strong feeling of dizziness and a splitting headache afterwards.

Ishihara has seen people who have gone berserk after smoking contraband, and he knows their symptoms fairly well, and he doesn't have any similar conditions in his body.

What's more, how did that Taoist priest know what he saw in the hallucination?

After Ishihara denied them one by one, he turned his skeptical gaze to the last option—hypnosis.

For Ishihara, this is the only option that makes sense and is logical.

After all, Ishihara was a person from a top university, and he preferred to believe that he was secretly drugged with drugs than the ethereal gods and ghosts, and then carried out a series of hypnotic hints to enter the other party's preset situation.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ishihara's mouth raised a slight arc.

The data shows that this kid who inherited his parents' Taoist temple seems to have a medical background.

It turns out that psychology is what this guy relies on?

What kind of good and evil is clear, karma and retribution, it is really just a trick to fool pilgrims. If you hold the hearts of pilgrims, won't you be able to do whatever you want?

"What's the matter? Scared, right? If you're afraid, hurry up and get out of here! "

The old Taoist priest has been chased by Ishihara's gang for so long, and today he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Ishihara shook his head disdainfully, realizing that he had seen through the trick of the Dripping Water View, and sneered:

"Bad old man, I don't believe your nonsense!" Isn't it just a little bit of psychology? Since this is the case, those who know each other will obediently hand over this small Taoist temple, and we promise not to embarrass the people in your temple. If not..."

"I heard that there is a woman and a child in your Taoist temple. If you don't want something to happen to them... Little Taoist, you know what to do.

Ishihara smiled grimly, and said threatening words in a flat tone.

After speaking, Ishihara raised his arms and exhaled, and more than ten subordinates behind him immediately surrounded him, moving their wrist joints one by one, and walked forward with a cruel smile.

"Boy, don't be ignorant."

"If you know each other, take the money and take the family down the mountain!"

"Don't be like that old fellow, running around like a lost dog."

"I heard your daughter goes to kindergarten in town? It's the age of innocence, if you can't find it suddenly, what should you do? Hahaha!

Cheng Fan glanced at them lightly.

A group of ordinary people, so ordinary but so confident, Cheng Fan didn't bother to take care of them.

After all, these guys are not guilty of death, and behind them are more than a dozen innocent and poor families, all pointing at them to support their families. Their families are innocent, and they want to cause and kill because of the cause.

Cheng Fan plans to try to persuade them as much as possible to make them wake up and mend their ways.

It's just that in this situation, the time has not yet come.

The old Taoist priest picked his nose and flicked his nose at them, falling straight into the mouth of the man who spoke.

"? Bah! Phew! You old immortal guy, Lao Tzu must make you look good!

Ishihara stretched out his arm and stopped his men.

"Boss Ishihara?!"

"Stand down, get out of the way."

Seeing the unquestionable appearance of his own boss, his subordinates glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely, and then obediently retreated behind Ishihara.

Seeing that Cheng Fan and the old Taoist priest still looked fearless, Ishihara looked at Cheng Fan.

Laughed: "Little Taoist, I can see that you have two brushes, can you tell fortunes?"

Cheng Fan glanced at him and showed a faint smile: "Yes, the guest wants to count a hexagram?" "

Come!"

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Ishihara nodded with interest.

He took two steps forward with a smile on his face, but he already had a plan in his heart.

Good at suggestion hypnosis, right?

I'll subdue you with one move when I come up, and I'll take your arm to kill you, and see what you do to hypnotize me!

Cheng Fan also stood up from the big stone at this time and walked down like a void.

This scene made other people around look sideways.

Ishihara's men widened their eyes in horror, trying to find some anomalies on Cheng Fan's body.

"He seems to have just walked down!"

"I don't see any steps?"

"Could it be Hangweiya? But I didn't see a rope on him? "

Stupid! People dare to play this trick, are you afraid that you will find out? Nine times out of ten, it is a particularly thin silk line such as fishing line, which is easily invisible.

"Don't make a noise, he's going to start telling the boss's fortune!"

"Humph! I want to see what is the difference between this Taoist priest and other Taoist temples! "