After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

This shop is located at the end of the street, there are no people around, and it is quite secluded. Not only that, the entire shop front is full of ancient flavors of blue bricks and gray tiles.

Yan Luo looked up at the signboard: Shanyuantang.

At the door, there is also a huge furnace cauldron, with three huge incense sticks inserted into it, and wisps of white smoke are rising upwards.

Yan Luo was here, and smelled a familiar scent, she looked at Lin Yueyue, and asked pointedly: "This shop is not just for buying and selling talisman papers, is it?"

Lin Yueyue froze for a moment, blushing, "I, I heard from my grandma...the owner of this shop can also tell fortunes..."

It's usually a fortune-telling place, and some of them sell talisman paper or something.

Lin Yueyue didn't know what kind of talisman paper Yan Luo wanted.

She thought that Yan Luo was timid and didn't dare to record a thrilling variety show. She wanted to buy a safety talisman, so she brought Yan Luo over.

"However, Mr. Yan Luo, don't worry, this boss is very accurate!" Lin Yueyue said quickly: "The old people here know that if the children at home have any headaches, and if they are not good, let the boss use the talisman Paper, burn it when you go home, and drink the talisman water, and it will be fine."

When Yan Luo heard this, hehehe.

Generally speaking, there are indeed medicine talismans in the talisman paper.

But the talisman paper needs to be refined and painted with medicinal materials.

Drawing is difficult and takes a long time.

Moreover, it must be used in conjunction with drugs.

But anyone who directly asks to drink talisman water is 100% fake.

Yan Luo no longer had any hope for the boss's ability.

However, she didn't come here to ask for fortune-telling.

In this kind of shop, there will indeed be the yellow paper she needs.

This is enough.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo nodded and said, "Go in."

Before she finished speaking, she took the lead and walked over.

The door of Shanyuan Hall was closed, but it could be seen that it was not locked.

Yan Luo stretched out his hand and walked in.

Seeing this, Yang Tiantian and Lin Yueyue followed Yan Luo and entered the shop.

The entire store is black and white.

It is divided into two floors.

On the first floor, there are various statues of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, as well as some statues of Guan Gong and Taoism.

Leaning against three walls, it is fully placed.

Once inside, there is a feeling of being shocked.

In the center of the shop, there is also a stove with burning incense candles inside.

But no one was seen.

Yang Tiantian snorted, and asked Lin Yueyue: "There seems to be no one in this shop, did we come by accident?"

Lin Yueyue scratched her head, "It shouldn't be, I heard that the owner of this store is in the store every day, if he goes out to show others Feng Shui or something, he will notify the incense holder in advance, I... Let me ask my grandma ah……"

She quickly took out her mobile phone and was about to send a message to her grandma to ask about the situation.

Yan Luo looked towards the stairs, and said, "No need, people should be upstairs."

As she said that, she approached the stairs and called up, "Is there anyone?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the past.

Not long after, a hoarse voice came from upstairs, "The fortune teller comes up."

It sounds like a middle-aged man.

Yan Luo directly explained the purpose of coming: "I'm not here to tell fortunes, I just want to buy something."

After the voice fell, footsteps sounded upstairs.

Someone must have come down.

Seeing this, Lin Yueyue stopped sending messages.

Yang Tiantian and the others looked at the stairs together, a little curious as to what kind of extraterrestrial master the owner of this shop is.

however……

What came down was a very ordinary person.

It was a middle-aged man, not short but not tall, not too pretty but not ugly either.

On the whole it is...

There is no bright spot.

An ordinary person.

There is no memory point at all, and it doesn't look like the fairy-like appearance they imagined.

Just... Throwing it on the street, no one will notice him, and it is impossible to imagine what kind of industry he is in.

He was also wearing a very ordinary gray sportswear.

It doesn't look like the Taoist priests in the TV series are dressed.

For a moment, Yang Tiantian suspected that she had come to the wrong place.

The man came downstairs, glanced at them, and asked Yan Luo beside the stairs, "You want to buy something? What are you buying?"

Yan Luo opened his mouth when he heard this, and was about to speak.

But the man said again: "If you want to invite Buddha statues, you have to use the word please. We don't buy words here."

Yan Luo: "..."

These are all fancy rules.

Is there any need?

Yan Luo looked at the man, and felt a little aura in him.

From the looks of it, this guy isn't all trash.

However, this meager spiritual power meant that he was doomed to do nothing.

In most cases, he should be a typical half-baked charlatan.

However, Yan Luo didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "I want to buy some yellow paper, I wonder if you have any."

Hearing this, the man frowned, looked Yan Luo up and down, "You want yellow form paper? Did you make a mistake, do you want talisman paper?"

Yan Luo smiled and said: "No, I want blank yellow paper, unused yellow paper, if I say this, is it clearer?"

Only then did the man realize that he had heard correctly just now, and he couldn't help but tentatively said, "You little girl, why do you buy blank yellow paper? If you want to buy paper money, go home and go to the grave, and buy fire paper." ah."

He felt that this little girl had misunderstood the difference between yellow paper and fire paper.

Yan Luo didn't know how to explain it, so he could only emphasize, "What I want to buy is yellow paper that can be used to draw talismans. To be honest, my boss and I should be regarded as half of the same way."

After saying this, the man understood, he looked at Yan Luo with some surprise, "Are you on the same path as me?"

He seemed to be interested, "Which school did you come from, who is your master, and how did you get into Taoism?"

Yan Luopi smiled, "This should be my privacy, so I don't have to answer it?"

The man choked, chuckled, and looked at her, "It's rare to see a woman."

Yan Luo smiled slightly, "Actually, it should be called Kun Dao, right?"

man:"……"

He raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect you, little girl, to know a lot."

Yan Luo squeezed out a smile, "Can you buy me some yellow paper?"

Although the man is a bit talkative, he is not a top villain.

From Yan Luo's performance, it can also be seen that Yan Luo may really be half of the same way.

He understands that with such a person, it's best to make friends if you can, and don't offend if you can't make friends, or you won't know how to die if you don't.

So, he readily agreed, "Okay, then tell me, how much do you want?"

Yan Luo thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers, "Twenty, that's enough."

It's not much.

The man nodded, "OK."

He walked to the counter at the back, opened the drawer, took out a stack of yellow paper from it, and handed it to Yan Luo, "Don't say whether you can buy it or not, there should only be more than twenty sheets here, it's worthless, just take it." Go ahead and use it."