Chapter 798

With the first person came the second, and the barrage of comments left Fang Yang absolutely furious.

"You... you people, you are just deceiving yourselves!"

Fang Yang was so angry he didn't know where to begin; he had never encountered a situation like this in his entire life!

Looking at his fans acting like this, Fang Yang truly had no temper left.

"Hello, Sister Li, what's up?"

The moment his phone rang, Fang Yang answered immediately, and Li Hui's voice came through.

"Fang Yang, there's a job. It's tonight. Same as usual, payment the next day. Do you dare to take it?"

Listening to Li Hui's obvious attempt to goad him, Fang Yang scoffed. This tactic was far too childish; did she really think he would fall for it?

"I'll take it, why wouldn't I! Send me the location!"

Clearly, Fang Yang was a sucker for this; a man! Must be capable!

"Oh? Quite decisive. Alright, I'll send you the address."

Li Hui seemed not to have expected Fang Yang to be so quick, and she paused slightly.

"Got it! Goodbye, Sister Li!"

Fang Yang smiled slightly and politely said goodbye to Li Hui.

"... Another job."

After hanging up, Fang Yang changed his expression, making the fans feel as if they had seen wrong.

1034. You only have one life! Too much of a cliffhanger! (Seeking full subscription)

(Brother Yang, I don't know which of you is telling the truth, but if what you're saying is real, then don't go taking risks. After all, your life is your own, and you only have one.)

Seeing the fans' concern, Fang Yang gave a faint smile, leaving everyone in the livestream confused.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared for this for a long time."

Fang Yang smiled mysteriously, and no matter how much the fans pressed him, his mouth remained tightly shut.

"Let's go, time to set off."

Fang Yang took his phone, got into the car, and headed toward a place the fans didn't know.

(Oh my! I'm anxious! Anxious! I'm so anxious! Brother Yang, hurry up and tell us!)

(A cliffhanger, such a cliffhanger! Although I don't know if what Brother Yang is filming is real or fake, it looks exciting! That's enough for me!)

Fang Yang glanced at the messages in the livestream but ignored them. If he just told them, what would be the point of keeping the suspense?

"Alright brothers, we're here. Let's take a look."

Fang Yang found a place to park the car and walked forward with his phone, following the crowd.

(Huh? What place is this? So many people?)

(Sigh, you don't get it, do you? This is a place for prayer. Although it doesn't seem like the same place we came to last time, there are still a lot of people, just like now.)

The experienced fans had sharp eyes, and those who had seen it in the livestream before were even more confident, looking as if they had it all figured out.

Fang Yang looked at the fans who had guessed correctly, and a lingering fear rose in his heart.

Sure enough, there were many talented people; they had actually made a judgment based on just a stretch of road with many people. It was truly terrifying.

"Amitabha, benefactor, we truly have fate."

Hearing the extremely familiar voice and tone, Fang Yang felt that something bad was about to happen.

Turning his head, he saw that the monk he had met before had appeared in front of him again, just as expected.

"Oh, Master, I really don't need it! Go find someone else who needs it more."

"No, no, no. I have been walking every day these past few days, and only you, only you need help. Don't worry, you and I have fate!"

This time, the monk had learned his lesson; he grabbed Fang Yang forcefully and refused to let go, as if he had been welded to him.

"Sigh, I really don't need it."

Fang Yang tried to make a final struggle, but it was of no use.

"Come, come, come, hurry, hurry. Look, these are all props that have been consecrated."

The monk dragged Fang Yang to a stall and squatted down, pointing at the items one by one to introduce them to Fang Yang.

"These are consecrated Buddhist beads. As long as you carry them on you, you can ensure that no evil spirits can get close to you."

"This is a consecrated willow branch. With this thing, you only need to whip the evil spirit a few times, and it will be directly destroyed."

"Oh my, the most powerful one is this."

The monk picked up a few beads, his eyes full of excitement; clearly, the power of this thing was very strong!

"Is this also consecrated?"

Fang Yang was a bit curious. Due to the angle, Fang Yang didn't know what the monk was holding.

"No, no, no. This treasure is not a consecrated object, or rather, this treasure doesn't need to be consecrated at all to have immense power."

Listening to the monk's confident tone, Fang Yang was genuinely curious.

"Oh? Then what is this thing that is so powerful?"

It must be said that Fang Yang was fooled by the monk's hype and directly showed a look of belief.

1035. Did Brother Yang get scammed? Add me as a friend to chat in detail? (Seeking full subscription)

(Ah? No, how could Brother Yang...)

(Sigh, what's the rush? Anyway, I don't think Brother Yang would be scammed so easily.)

(But these people selling things are especially good at creating hype. I was scammed once and only realized it after someone reminded me.)

(??? Brother, add me as a friend to chat in detail?)

"Uh, this, anyway, this thing is very powerful."

Looking at the monk's stuttering, Fang Yang feared this thing wasn't obtained through legitimate means. If he were truly worried that this thing was so powerful it could hurt people, he would simply not display it.

"I'll take it."

Fang Yang didn't hesitate too much. If he had to find a way to get such a treasure on his own, it wasn't impossible, but he would definitely have to tell people what it was for.

He just felt it was too much trouble, so he might as well get it from him.

"Eh? No, no, the power of this object is truly..."

"One, one thousand."

"It is truly too suitable for this benefactor, so I will give you a twenty percent discount! Eight hundred each, happy cooperation."

As he spoke, the monk took out a payment QR code.

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This action not only stunned Fang Yang but also the fans. He thought the monk was going to ask for more money, but in the end... never mind, saving a little is still saving.

(Premeditated! It was definitely premeditated! He even had the payment code ready!!!)

(Oh! I understand now. This master's name is Fanxiu, born in the mortal world, showing off to others. Very good, very good!)

(Hey, you kid, you really know how to talk, say more.)

(Oh~ I understand too, thank you Master!)

Fang Yang was incredibly generous and bought a hundred of them, just in case he needed them when playing—no, when running for his life!

Supernatural: Big brother, please take a seat!!!

Horror: You, you don't force me to beg you to take me as your underling.

"Hehehe, thank you, benefactor. I said it before, you and I have fate!"

Fang Yang, who had turned to leave, stopped abruptly and looked at the monk in disbelief.

"Fate? Fate? So you meant fate as in money!"

"Cough, cough, benefactor, I need to go find the next person with fate. Goodbye."

The monk ran extremely fast, clearly accustomed to running for his life in the sea of people, which made Fang Yang give up the idea of chasing him.

"Forget it, business is more important."

Fang Yang looked up at the sky and frowned slightly; there wasn't much time left.

"Hello, Daoist Priest, I am Fang Yang, who made an appointment on the software."

Fang Yang found the young Daoist priest at the entrance of the Daoist temple's main hall. For some reason, Fang Yang always felt that he was waiting there for him.

"Mr. Fang Yang, please follow me."

The young Daoist priest nodded slightly and led Fang Yang deep inside.

"Daoist Priest Jiuyang, I'm here."

"So it is Mr. Fang Yang, please sit down quickly."

The moment Jiuyang saw Fang Yang, his joy appeared on his face, and he was very happy.