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Chapter 4 It's Impossible

Ying Caihong was about to pass when a strange accent sounded.

"Respect your teacher, wait a moment, the stone bench is not clean."

Yoko took the lead, walked to the stone bench, took out a napkin from the tissue bag, wiped the stone bench with disgust, and then stepped aside.

Seeing this scene, Ying Caihong showed a warm smile on her face. She was born in the rural areas of Shu Province. She was regarded as unknown by the people in the village because of her yin and yang eyes. When she was eighteen years old, a wealthy Japanese businessman who came to Shu Province to travel discovered her and brought her back to Japan. From then on, she became the mistress of the rich businessman. The rich businessman and his wife were in poor health. They both died in their thirties, leaving behind a daughter who was only two years old. Yangzi, who had no daughter, was very good to Yoko, and their relationship was even better than that of an ordinary mother and daughter.

After sitting down, Ying Caihong said calmly: "Not long ago, I invested in an iron ore in Inner Mongolia, China. During the development process, I encountered some Feng Shui problems and needed experts in this field. Taoist Master Qian from the North American Taoist Association recommended Taoist Master Cao to me."

What a Feng Shui issue!

Cao Yi chuckled and turned his eyes back to the Huangting Jing in another world.

Seeing this, Ying Caihong didn't say anything, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

The atmosphere fell into a strange calm.

After a while, Ying Caihong frowned slightly and said, "It seems that the Taoist priest has received the news. Yes, the purpose of my trip is the Goddess' Tomb. According to the information I have in my hands, there is a flower with strange abilities in the Goddess' Tomb."

Strange abilities,

Still just said halfway!

This cult leader.

Cao Yi sighed inwardly, looked away from the book, and said, "It's still very dangerous inside!"

Ying Caihong glanced at Cao Yi and nodded: "Not bad"

Then add: "Money is not a problem"

Money isn't a problem?

Why did the money mention so quickly?

Cao Yi was stunned for a second or two before reacting. The other party thought he was talking about danger and took the opportunity to quarrel.

Yoko, who was beside her, let out a cold snorting disdain from her nose.

"Yoko"

Ying Caihong looked back with a stern expression and glanced at Yoko. When she turned back, she had already changed into a faint gentleness.

The face change is so fast that I can catch up with the magic tricks.

Cao Yi, who had been strengthened by the golden elixir and observed keenly, clearly saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in her eyes!

"A half a million dollars, this price is not low in New York."

Ying Caihong continued to speak in a gentle tone.

Five hundred thousand dollars, or five million dollars, it’s useless for me to bring it back to modern times!

Cao Yi complained in his heart, and his face faintly said: "Money is a good thing, and he must have a life flower. The flower of the other side is a fierce thing. I am afraid that before we even walked up to her, we would fall into hallucinations and kill each other."

I only know about the red strait flower in general, Ying Caihong, her pupils shrink, and she asked in an excited tone: "How much does the Taoist master know about the red strait flower?"

"I saw it in ancient books. The other side of the shore flower grew in a place with a thousand years of extreme shade. When the dying person was in full bloom, he could revive the dead. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people coveted the other side of the shore flower. Unfortunately, most people fell into the illusion before they even walked in front of her and could not extricate themselves."

Cao Yi talked nonsense according to the characteristics of the red spider flower.

Ying Caihong was so bright that she could see her face showing a sure-win expression.

"You two came from afar and said so much. I guess you are thirsty. I will make you a cup of tea."

Cao Yi got up and went into the kitchen.

Yoko said disdainfully: "Sir, don't believe the stinky Taoist priest's nonsense. He deliberately said the Bisanhua so powerful in order to knock us more money!"

"Don't talk nonsense"

Ying Caihong scolded her and looked at Cao Yi who was busy in the kitchen, with a cold feeling on his lips.

In less than two minutes, Cao Yi used a small chopping board to bring four cups of Biluochun, one for Ying Caihong, one for Yoko, one on the table, one for one himself, carrying the small chopping board, and went back to the kitchen.

"Why did he pour four cups?"

Yoko took a sip of Biluochun tea and asked in confusion.

"Probably prepared"

Ying Caihong held the water cup and said casually.

"One person, one cup"

Cao Yi's voice came from the kitchen.

Ying Caihong and Yoko looked at each other, and both showed a confused expression.

At this moment, a rapid sound rang.

Ying Caihong took out a red mobile phone from her handbag.

Click on,

"Hello"

"Sir, Yoko's mobile phone has landed in the restaurant. I sent it, but I can't find the location of Yuxuguan."

"What building is next to you?"

"There is no building, well, there is a telephone booth twenty or thirty meters to the east."

"Tel phone booth, Yu Xuguan is here, um... forget it, I'll let Yoko go over and get it myself."

Turning off the mobile phone, Ying Caihong turned her head and said to Yoko, "Mark has sent your mobile phone. He can't find a place. Go and get it, tell him not to come over, and go directly to find Big Gold Teeth."

Yoko nodded and quickly walked out of the Taoist temple.

Ying Caihong put the mobile phone back into her handbag, and her eyes accidentally swept over Biluochun, who was no one on the table, and the expression on her face solidified.

One cup for each person, one cup for each person...

Cao Yi's words just now echoed in her mind like a magic sound.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Ying Caihong stood up suddenly.

The telephone booth is at least 150 meters away from here and is separated by a dense forest. Unless Master Cao is a god, you can see Mark.

Tearing, a string of beads on Rainbow's wrist touched the stone table, and it broke and the beads fell all over the floor.

bead!

Ying Caihong quickly bent over to pick up these beads, the only things her deceased mother left to her.

To her, it is even more precious than gold.

one two three……

Why are there only five?

Ying Caihong, who only picked up five of them, looked around for a while, and finally stayed in the gap at the base of the stone table. The remaining bead must have rolled in.

Ying Caihong poked out her finger and hooked it in a few times, but she didn't hook anything. She frowned and prepared to get up to find the branches.

“What are you looking for?”

Cao Yi's voice sounded.

Ying Caihong withdrew her hand, raised her head and said, "One of my beads rolled inside."

"The beads are out!"

Cao Yi subconsciously reached out and raised the stone table, forgetting that the stone table was one, weighing at least four hundred pounds.

With a light sound, the stone table of at least 400 kilograms was caught by Cao Yi with one hand.

Ying Caihong was stunned!

A few hundred kilograms of things were just like playing with them.

"Why don't you pick it up?"

Cao Yi's tone was normal, and there was no sign of asthma.

Ying Caihong came to her senses and reached out to pick up the beads.

boom!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Cao Yi, who left the stone table with his hands, had a sluggish expression.
Chapter completed!
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