Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

I don’t know how long time has passed, but the mountain peaks that were slightly shaking have also become flat, and everything just seemed to have not happened.

But the faint sound of dragon roar just now and the methods Yang Lin used are still lingering in everyone's minds.

It wasn't until Yang Lin's figure flew down from the direction of the cliff and came to everyone's side that everyone finally calmed down.

Before the eager Sheng Tianlong could speak, Yang Lin said calmly:

"It's okay. This dragon vein has been forcibly locked for 20 years by Pindao using Taoist secrets."

"Twenty years from now, there will be an earth dragon turning over here, and both the dragon veins and the dragon caves will turn into nothingness."

"So Mr. Sheng, you must ask your descendants to come here in 20 years to take out the raw materials you planted."

Sheng Tianlong, who was still a little overwhelmed at first, could no longer suppress his joy after hearing Yang Lin's words.

"That's great, Taoist Master Yang. It's really thanks to you being here this time."

"If you weren't here..."

Before he could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed, and then his whole body twitched, and a stream of blood mixed with visceral fragments spurted out from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Tianlong's entourage was immediately shocked.

Sheng Tianlong came with them this time. If he really died on the way, they would certainly be responsible.

Maybe the Sheng family would really take revenge on them.

"Mr. Sheng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

"Mr. Sheng, hold on, we can plant the foundation soon."

"Huang Lao, you know the art of Qi Huang, why don't you come and see Mr. Sheng."

Everyone panicked and turned their attention to Mr. Huang, who was lying on the ground.

It seems that due to excessive blood loss, Mr. Huang's face is quite ugly at the moment.

But he finally crawled to Sheng Tianlong. After checking Sheng Tianlong, his expression changed instantly.

"Old Sheng, this is a relapse of an old illness. If the Qi of the five internal organs cannot be seen, I'm afraid he will die soon."

Just as he finished speaking, a Buddhist amulet fell out of Sheng Tianlong's sleeve.

The moment it fell out, the amulet immediately broke into two halves.

Seeing this Buddha amulet, Long Wu on the side immediately picked it up with his hands.

Then he said in a shocked tone: "This is the Buddhist amulet given by the White Dragon King of Siam. Did Mr. Sheng go to see the White Dragon King before?"

As soon as these words came out, a young man responsible for taking personal care of Sheng Tianlong nodded.

"Yes, a few months ago, Mr. Sheng made a special trip to Siam to find the White Dragon King. This amulet was given to Mr. Sheng by the White Dragon King."

"The White Dragon King once predicted that as long as the Buddhist amulet breaks into pieces, Sheng Lao will die and even the gods will not be able to save him."

Listening to the young man's answer, some of the people present were shocked, while others were confused.

Even Yang Lin was full of curiosity about this so-called White Dragon King.

In his opinion, although this Buddha amulet is not a formal magic weapon, it must have been enshrined in some relatively large temples, and it is contaminated with a lot of karma.

And the person who can easily give out such a semi-finished magic weapon must not be an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, he immediately asked a program staff member on the side:

"Do you know this White Dragon King?"

As soon as this question came up, most people looked puzzled. Only the accompanying lighting engineer seemed to have thought of something.

"This White Dragon King seems to be a famous master of metaphysics in Siam. Legend has it that he can predict the future and give orders to people."

"Many senior artists in the circle have approached him, and all of his prophecies have come true, including several king-level figures who have received favors from the White Dragon King."

"Furthermore, he provides free medical treatment or fortune-telling, and is highly regarded by the big guys in the circle."

After listening to the lighting engineer's explanation, not only Yang Lin suddenly realized, but also some viewers in the live broadcast room started talking about it.

"Is this White Dragon King really so awesome? Why have I never heard of him?"

"Is there a possibility that they only serve the big guys in the industry, so they don't make it public?"

"I heard people talk about it when I traveled to Siam before, and even went to visit it, but there were too many people at that time and I couldn't squeeze in."

"And it's said that the White Dragon King doesn't like everyone, it all depends on fate."

"If you don't know, you can go to Qiandu. It will definitely subvert your knowledge."

"If the White Dragon King said that Sheng Tianlong must die, then he would never survive."

"Then whether Sheng Tianlong can survive this time depends on who is more profound, the White Dragon King or Yang Lin."

“I’m standing by Yang Lin this time because I’m his zombie fan.”

"Is there such exciting content to watch again? I asked my mother to cook later."

.......

While everyone in the live broadcast room was waiting attentively for the further development of the matter, Sheng Tianlong, who had just spit out a mouthful of blood, spit out a mouthful of blood again.

For a ninety-year-old man, this amount of bleeding is enough to kill half of his life.

And his complexion became like gold paper with this mouthful of blood.

For a moment, everyone present looked at Yang Lin.

There is no way Sheng Tianlong is their employer. When he came here, he only paid a deposit and the balance has not yet been settled.

While everyone was praying, Yang Lin casually took out something from his sleeve and stuffed it into Sheng Tianlong's mouth.

In the next second, Sheng Tianlong's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Master Huang on the side also showed a hint of desire.

To his surprise, Yang Lin reached into his cuff again and took out a coin-sized ginseng slice from inside.

"This is a century-old ginseng. I don't think charging you 200,000 is too much."

Master Huang didn't react yet when he suddenly heard Yang Lin's words, but when he glanced at the ginseng slices in Yang Lin's hand again, he nodded repeatedly.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that what Yang Lin said was not false.

After Yang Lin handed him the ginseng slice, he immediately took it into his mouth.

At the same time, Yang Lin looked at Long Wu.

"Everything Sheng Laozhong needs for Shengji has been prepared."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Wu nodded repeatedly, turned around and took out a mahogany box from the package he carried.

After Yang Lin took the box, he walked in the direction of the dragon vein without saying a word.

The few rising and falling figures had disappeared, leaving only the expectant crowd and Sheng Tianlong, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel anxious. Can the so-called method of regeneration really save a person who is about to die?

PS: I'm yang-yang, my fever has reached 38.5 degrees, I don't know what I'm thinking in my head, and I can't control my hands. Please remember to take care of yourself.