In Eastern Sea City, there was a market called the Free Second-hand Market. It seemed to be a second-hand market, but it wasn't. There were also all kinds of antiques and rare treasures sold here. Just like what was mentioned before, this was a hodgepodge market.
Such a big international city actually had such a hodgepodge market. As long as it was a person, they would be interested in coming here to have a look, try something new, and try their luck.
Zhang Fan also came to this market and rented a spot temporarily. Then, he took out a fortune-telling yellow cloth with calligraphy and gossip written on it and spread it on the ground. He squatted down and waited for customers to come.
He had also placed some other items on the yellow cloth for sale.
These things were talismans, but they were different from the Taoist talismans that people usually saw.
This was because these talismans were like taking a piece of white paper and writing a word on each piece of paper with a red brush. They were written with words that seemed to be exorcism, such as 'punishment',' exorcise','exorcise', and so on.
What was even more shocking was that these words were actually in simplified Chinese. Forget it, why were they crooked? This was the first time he had used a brush, right?!!
If he wanted to cheat people, he would have to practice martial arts. Did he really think that the profession of a liar could be casually taken on? Sigh!
When the passersby saw Zhang Fan's stall, they were speechless. They stopped to take a look and shook their heads. They directly bought things from the stalls set up by the other people beside Zhang Fan.
This was because this hodgepodge market was a market where resources were integrated. A place could only sell such things. For example, those who sold antiques would sell them together, and those who sold ten or nine pieces of jade would sell them together. Of course, those who were superstitious would also sell them together.
Therefore, Zhang Fan was surrounded by the so-called people who shared the same path.
It was just that these people were 'masters' in the eyes of some people, but in Zhang Fan's eyes, they were all liars.
Zhang Fan might not know how good these people were at fortune-telling, but looking at the talismans and so-called magic tools these people sold, they were all made of ordinary yellow joss paper without spiritual power. He could tell if these guys were scammers.
The talismans sold by these guys were absolutely useless. If they encountered ghosts or evil things, they would die immediately.
However, Zhang Fan did not care about this. He was indeed a god. However, he was not the Jade Emperor who had to interfere in everything. He was just a Yin God who caught ghosts.
And even if Zhang Fan wanted to control it, could he control the hearts of the people? If he said that these guys were scammers, would those people believe him? Even if they did believe him, they already knew in their hearts that they were merely buying comfort.
Since it was like this, what was the point of saying so much?
Moreover, how could the real thing be sold at a cheap price? It was only a dozen to dozens of yuan per piece, and rarely exceeded a hundred yuan. The spiritual artifacts might be sold at a higher price, a few hundred or even a thousand yuan, but that was all.
Only Zhang Fan's talismans were real.
However, Zhang Fan's talismans could not be sold at such a low price. Although drawing talismans was a very simple thing for a god like him, especially a Yin God who specialized in catching ghosts. A casual word written with soul power on any place would have a great deterrent effect on ghosts and evil beings.
However, even so, he did not sell it so cheaply. If he really sold it so cheaply, he might as well not have come.
This time, he came to seek wealth, not merit.
Because his things were all genuine, he sold them at a high price, especially for people who knew what they were.
If they didn't open for business for three years, they would eat for three years.
"Eh, what's going on? I feel so warm just by looking at it. What is this?‘Expel? Is this a talisman?" A man and a woman passed by Zhang Fan. The woman inadvertently glanced at the yellow curse that Zhang Fan had placed on the yellow cloth. Immediately, she felt a warmth wrap around her body. The cold feeling that she had felt for many days disappeared.
Zhang Fan was stunned at first, but he was overjoyed. After waiting for so long, he finally met someone who knew the goods. He stood up and said to them,"All the talismans are 10,000 yuan each and have the ability to exorcise evil spirits."
" Idiot!" Before Zhang Fan could finish his sentence, he received two words. The man said coldly and was about to leave with the woman.
"What did you say?" Zhang Fan's face instantly turned ugly, and his eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at him.
"You're an idiot. How dare you sell it for 10,000 yuan each? I think it's a waste of money even if it's only one yuan each. Do you believe that you'll be arrested immediately with a phone call from me?”
The man was first frightened by Zhang Fan's gaze, but then he was furious. He had never been so frightened in his life, so he immediately said angrily.
"You're so mighty." Zhang Fan glanced at him indifferently and said.
“TMD! He was not someone you could afford to provoke. Get out of the market. Don't let me see you, or you'll be dead.”The man pointed at Zhang Fan's nose and cursed.
"I hate being pointed at the most. Didn't your parents teach you?"
Zhang Fan's expression was cold. He directly grabbed the man's five fingers and crushed them into pieces as the man howled. The immense pain caused the man to faint and fall to the ground.
" You." The woman beside him stared blankly at everything that had happened. Before she could react, it was already over.
"Do you know who he is?" The woman looked at Zhang Fan with her mouth agape.
"I know."
Zhang Fan said calmly," Wang Man, the third young master of the Wang family. His father is the chairman of one of the top 500 companies in China, Wang Wu. He has assets of 100 billion yuan, and his family has even more wealth and power. Even the chief of Donghai City would have to bow down to him if he saw him. He's so awesome. He can just pinch a finger of a small peasant like me."”
"You know his identity?" The woman looked at Zhang Fan in surprise with her big beautiful eyes and asked in confusion,"You actually know that you can't afford to offend him. Why did you still injure him?"
"Didn't I say it before? I hate it when people point at me and talk. My parents aren't like this, so what right does he have to be above my parents? To be honest, it's already very good that I didn't kill him.”Zhang Fan snorted coldly.
"Ah!" The woman cried out in shock. Seeing that Zhang Fan did not look like he was joking, she was a little shocked. Who was this person?
The two of them fell silent, but in the end, Zhang Fan was the first to ask,"Miss Han Xiaoxue, do you still want to buy talismans?”
"You know me too?"
The woman was shocked. Had her identity been exposed?
However, she quickly returned to normal. The other party actually knew Wang Man's identity. It was not surprising that he knew her identity. Moreover, she was a celebrity herself. It was not surprising that she was recognized.
"I know." Zhang Fan nodded. He had watched a few TV dramas, and one of them was played by this beautiful woman in front of him. This beauty was not simple. She was the famous Han Xiaoxue. She was beautiful. Although she was an actress and singer in the entertainment industry, she seemed to be at the bottom. However, her actual status was higher than the big shots in the industry because she had a mysterious background.
Zhang Fan secretly checked the Book of Life and Death and realized that this beauty's family was actually from a red family. No wonder she was so popular in the entertainment industry.
Zhang Fan didn't care about this. He said to Han Xiaoxue,""Miss Han Xiaoxue, you must not be sleeping well. You often have nightmares at night, and you usually feel extremely cold all over, even if you wear very thick clothes.”
"How did you know?" Han Xiaoxue looked at him in surprise.
"Cough cough, I'm actually a Daoist priest.”Zhang Fan said mysteriously.
"You're just haunted by a ghost."
Zhang Fan glanced at the child who was lying on Han Xiaoxue's back.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]