Chapter 1503

Night fell.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black robe on the outside and a gray Taoist robe on the inside came to the inn.

He had two goat-like beards and held a whisk in his hand, his whole person looking like an immortal, every move filled with unspeakable Taoist charm.

"Family Head, the Master has arrived."

The trusted subordinate bowed slightly and said respectfully to Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng scanned him, his eyes measuring the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him.

Just looking at his appearance, it was extremely bluffing.

"Do you have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods?"

Pei Cheng is a scholar, so he naturally doesn't believe that there are people in the world who can communicate with ghosts and gods.

Therefore, he said with a touch of skepticism.

Especially since this person is involved in his plan for tomorrow, and is even one of the most important links!

"If Family Head Pei doesn't believe it, the poor Taoist Li Fu can demonstrate it on the spot. Family Head Pei will know after seeing it."

Li Fu waved the whisk in his hand, a faint smile on his face, looking at Pei Cheng in front of him with confidence.

"Since Master Li is so confident, then please demonstrate it, so that this old man can open his eyes in advance."

Pei Cheng handed over a sheet of bamboo paper he had bought at a high price from the market, his gaze extremely deep.

Although he was extremely looking forward to this blood curse means, he also thought it was unbelievable and not worth believing.

It's just a trick of the rivers and lakes. If it's too clumsy, it's fake at a glance, but how can Pei Cheng's eyes be used to attack the Living Yama?

After all, that guy... is not easy to mess with!

"Then the poor Taoist will do as Family Head Pei wishes."

"Regarding the content of this blood curse, what would you like to write, Family Head Pei, please inform me!"

Li Fu smiled, his eyes flashing with essence.

"Can you specify the content of the blood curse?"

"The poor Taoist can communicate with ghosts and gods; this is the tool I use to make a living, so naturally I can."

After hesitating, Pei Cheng said, "Then write 'Bamboo paper... cuts off literary luck'!"

"Is this possible?"

Li Fu said calmly: "Naturally, but this is the means by which the poor Taoist makes a living, so please Family Head Pei, step aside for a moment."

"This is natural."

Soon, several people turned around, and Li Fu shook his wide Taoist robe, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Family Head Pei, it's done."

"So fast?"

Pei Cheng looked dumbfounded.

"Just communicating with ghosts and gods, what's difficult about that?" Li Fu raised the whisk in his hand and said calmly.

Soon.

When they saw Li Fu's means, and saw the five scarlet characters "Bamboo paper cuts off literary luck" appearing visibly on the blank bamboo paper.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of Pei Cheng and Pei Ji.

"Amazing!"

"This means is simply amazing!"

"Blank bamboo paper, actually having blood-colored characters appear visibly, it's simply unbelievable!"

Pei Ji lay on the bed, full of shock.

Pei Cheng also found it hard to remain calm; he was excited and said to the Taoist priest.

"Master, you must help this old man this time!"

"Family Head Pei, are you targeting the Great Qian Living Yama?"

"This Great Qian Living Yama is known as the number one poisonous scholar in the world, making countless people terrified. He is not easy to mess with, so targeting him, I fear..."

Pei Cheng frowned. If he had Li Fu's blood character means, his rumor offensive would definitely be more terrifying.

But this Li Fu, before he had even started, already had a faint fear of Gao Yang.

This would be difficult to handle.

"Are you afraid?" Pei Cheng frowned.

Li Fu grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and rubbed his two fingers at Pei Cheng, saying, "Family Head Pei, if it were an ordinary person, that would be fine, but to act against the Living Yama, this requires extra money."

Pei Cheng: "..."

Pei Cheng nodded and said: "To act against the Living Yama, it should be so."

"This extra money is extremely reasonable."

"But my Pei family doesn't have much else, the most we have is money. Just speak up for the silver, Master Li!"

Pei Cheng lifted the previous large copper chest, revealing the dazzling gold inside, and took ten ingots directly from it.

"Master Li, is this enough? This is just the deposit from my Pei family. After the matter is done, my Pei family will have another ten ingots of gold to offer!"

"How about it?"

Li Fu weighed the gold, and his face full of wrinkles was almost piled into a chrysanthemum.

"Enough, this is too enough!"

"Then I will trouble Master Li." Pei Cheng said, and then with a sinister look, he said with a raised tone.

"Use all the power of my Pei family, within two days, spread the news of the blood curse and that bamboo paper, also known as 'Ghost Fear Wood', damages literary luck, to the entire Changan City!"

Pei Cheng's tone was sinister, his eyes extremely excited.

"Yes!"

The old servant responded and went down to arrange it excitedly.

Li Fu also turned and went out to rest in the room arranged by the Pei family.

"Father, although this Taoist priest has some ability, this blood curse must have used other means, otherwise why would he want us to turn around?"

"In this child's view, the secret must be hidden in his wide sleeves. How can this be worth ten gold ingots?"

"Is he treating my Pei family as a fool?"

Pei Cheng looked gratified, "My son has suffered setbacks, yet can have such cognition, which really makes this father gratified!"

"This can also be counted as... growth, but the price is too expensive, but it is worth it to exchange a thousand gold for my son's talent!"