"Xiaoling."

Wang Zhenzhen knocked on Ma Xiaoling's door, walked in a little nervously, stood in front of Ma Xiaoling and asked, "Should you believe in the line of fate?" ”

Ma Xiaoling's rented room is upstairs in Lin Dong, the interior is spacious, and there is a black and white photo hanging on the wall in the center that looks the same as Ma Xiaoling, that is Ma Xiaoling's aunt Ma Danna, when she was a child, Ma Danna was teaching Ma Xiaoling, and then Ma Danna died, Ma Xiaoling went to the Mao family in the south and north of the horse, and was instructed by Uncle Qiu.

"Why are you asking this question all of a sudden?"

Ma Xiaoling pulled Wang Zhenzhen, and the two of them sat on the sofa, because of wearing short skirts, Ma Xiaoling habitually folded her legs together.

"It's your newly introduced tenant, Lin Dong."

Wang Zhenzhen said: "He said that Tianyou and I are in danger, especially Tianyou, which is now a sign of a catastrophe, Tianyou is a policeman, and he is a dangerous industry......

The ability to predict the future is very disgusting.,This is a god skill that makes the protagonist suffocate the author.,Let the villain have a god skill that abuses the protagonist.,And it looks like this ability to predict the future will make people restless.,In this world of gods and ghosts.,Suddenly someone says how you're going to be.,It's like a good person has been given a critical illness notice.。

"Don't believe him."

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help rolling her eyes and said: "When I took Lin Dong to Jiajia Mansion, Lin Dong ran into Uncle Gu downstairs, saying that Uncle Gu had no money, and said that fate would arrange a chance for him to make a fortune, but he would avoid it perfectly, and Uncle Gu was almost sick. ”

"Sneer......"

Wang Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

Thinking of Uncle Gu's angry appearance, Wang Zhenzhen felt that it must have been very interesting at that time.

"Then I met Mengmeng outside the elevator, Mengmeng was about to go out to work, and was pulled by Lin Dong, saying that he wanted to guide a fortune, what did Mengmeng ask, Lin Dong said let her stare at Uncle Gu's lottery number, if Uncle Gu didn't buy that lottery ticket one day, let her buy it."

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Who in our mansion doesn't know that Uncle Gu is staring at a number all day long?" Numerology is inherently true and false, Lin Dong said that he shouldn't take it too seriously, you, just live a down-to-earth life! ”

Ruan Mengmeng is another young woman in Jiajia Building, she wears glasses on weekdays, she has an old mother with dementia at home, she is diligent, and she works many part-time jobs outside, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen admire her more, and often help her on weekdays.

Wang Zhenzhen nodded.

Hearing her good friend say this, Wang Zhenzhen felt much more relieved.

"Xiaoling, you can also go to him to see the marriage, in case he sees the marriage is really accurate."

Wang Zhenzhen pulled Ma Xiaoling's hand and joked.

"What marriage."

Ma Xiaoling pushed Wang Zhenzhen and said, "You actually made fun of me......

The two of them frolicked and rolled together.

After playing with Ma Xiaoling for a while, Wang Zhenzhen went to Guo Tianyou's door again, and got tired of it for a while, and asked Guo Tianyou to pay more attention to these topics of safety, and came to kiss goodbye, Wang Zhenzhen fell asleep with peace of mind.

The next day.

Ma Xiaoling got up early in the morning and went to the funeral home to deal with the matter of Kim Zhengzhong's body.

After bidding farewell to Kim Jung-chung, Kim Jung-chung's body was pushed into the crematorium, and with the scorching heat, a corpse was finally turned into ashes.

Sister Jin Shouzheng and these two people cried very miserably, giving birth to a son for so many years, and the sudden death hit the two old mouths too hard, and the two of them cried and fainted for a while.

Ma Xiaoling gave all the 200,000 yuan in hand to Sister Jin and Shouzheng, and she originally wanted to keep a rent money, but under the sadness, she simply gave it all.

Even though Ma Xiaoling did not shed a single tear when Kim Zhengzhong was cremated, the sadness in her heart was no less than anyone else's.

Busy in the evening, Ma Xiaoling, Guo Tianyou, Wang Zhenzhen left together, after Guo Tianyou and Wang Zhenzhen both returned to Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling suddenly changed direction and went to another place.

"Uncle Qiu."

Ma Xiaoling pushed open the door and shouted at the old man inside.

What she came to visit was what she wanted.

He Yingqiu let Ma Xiaoling in, walked to the computer on the side, manipulated the computer to print out many talismans, and at the same time dealt with many souls stranded on the ground.

In fact, Uncle Qiu's identity, compared to the mythical world, is a position similar to that of the city god, usually dealing with the soul, assisting the operation of the underworld, and even after Uncle Qiu's death, he directly got the position of the agent of the underworld, and successfully became the highest speaker of the underworld.

Ma Xiaoling sat on the side and waited, He Yingqiu dealt with the affairs of the souls in an orderly manner, and after the processing, she hung up the sign of getting off work, and the souls automatically dispersed everywhere.

"Look at your sad face today, are you still sad about Zhengzhong's death?"

He Yingqiu sat on the chair next to Ma Xiaoling and explained: "People can't be resurrected after death, the soul is reincarnated, and the cycle is reciprocating, which is also a common sense. ”

As a celestial master, the most common thing I see is death.

But this death is uncomfortable for one's own people.

He Yingqiu has been pulling Ma Xiaoling since she was a child, and her status in Ma Xiaoling's heart is very high, and Ma Xiaoling will come to him if she is depressed or encounters any problems on weekdays.

"I'm also thinking that I'm so uncomfortable when I'm dead, and I don't know what to do if my friends around me have problems again."

Horse Trail.

If Wang Zhenzhen and Tianyou have problems, Ma Xiaoling really doesn't know if she can hold on, originally she didn't have this worry, but Jin Zhengzhong's sudden accident made Ma Xiaoling feel the fragility of life.

This life is like a destiny set by God, no matter how many joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows you have, but when you really go, you won't wait for a minute or a second, and you won't consider whether you can accept it at all, and suddenly, something that you are not ready to face will happen in front of you.

"Everything was arranged for the best."

Uncle Qiu can only persuade like this.

Zombie dating trilogy, Uncle Qiu is a very important supporting role, but the first part, death, the second part of time and space was reversed, and after living for two or three more years, he was still dead, and in the third part, as an agent of Jizo, he was directly distracted by fate.

If everything is arranged, then you can feel the malice of fate in asking for your uncle's life.

"Uncle Qiu."

Ma Xiaoling thought of Lin Dong's fortune-telling and asked, "Look at the divination, know the blessings and misfortunes, how much water is there?" ”

As a heavenly master, there are also many doorways inside, just like the Bodhi Ancestor in Journey to the West divided the four paths of magic flow and static movement.

If it is according to the division of Bodhi Ancestor, Ma Xiaoling and He Yingqiu are moving the door, and asking the gods for divination is the magic door, there is still a gap between each other, and it is normal not to understand the situation.

"If you look at divination, you can know good and bad."

He Yingqiu's eyes were far-reaching, sighed, and said: "I have a younger brother named He Youqiu, he helped people make demon subduing weapons before he was ten years old, and he looked at people's numerology to see a quasi, and even created the spell of returning the yang forbidden spell, and then I expelled him from the division, he is convinced of his fate, if he can know the future, he is very accurate." ”

"Perhaps there really is an unknowable god in the underworld, who manipulates everyone's lives at will, making joyful things sad, hopeful things despairing, beggars becoming millionaires, millionaires sinking into ponds......"

Maybe it's because he's getting older, and Uncle Qiu suddenly has a lot of emotion.

"Is there really a fate?"

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly and said, "But if there is really fate, then are all our joys, sorrows, and sorrows also in his calculations?" In that case, what is the point of our lives? It's just a procedure that has been made, as long as you go to death...... I gave all the money to Sister Jin today, that is the arrangement of fate, if I don't give Sister Jin a penny, it can also be said to be the arrangement of fate......"

"This fate is too wide."

Ma Dao: "I don't believe in fate! If there is fate, then I will also break him! ”

When she said this, Ma Xiaoling was firm and resolute.

She doesn't believe in fate.

chatting with Uncle Qiu made Ma Xiaoling a lot firmer.

Bidding farewell to Uncle Qiu, Ma Xiaoling returned to Jiajia Building.

While waiting for the elevator, I happened to see Lin Dong walking in from outside Jiajia Building.

"What a coincidence."

Lin Dong greeted Ma Xiaoling with a smile.

"Hmm."

Ma Xiaoling nodded, blocked the leather bag in her hand in front of her legs, and watched Lin Dong press two floors in succession.

"You know my floor?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Lin Dong and asked.

"Miss Wang told me yesterday."

Lin Dong said: "After I chose a house yesterday, Wang you live upstairs from me. ”

Ma Xiaoling nodded.

The door of the elevator slowly closed, and the two of them stayed in the elevator and looked at each other without saying a word, Lin Dong looked down at Ma Xiaoling's legs, and Ma Xiaoling looked up at the floor floating up little by little.

"Ding-dong."

The elevator door opened, Lin Dong said goodbye to Ma Xiaoling, and stepped out of the elevator.

"Are you a good fortune teller?"

Ma Xiaoling stretched out her hand to block the elevator door that was about to close, and asked Lin Dong.

Lin Dong looked surprised and turned his head.

"You said that Uncle Gu has no wealth, and you instructed Mengmeng to buy Uncle Gu's lottery ticket...... Why don't you buy it yourself? ”

Ma Xiaoling asked.

"I'm not short of money."

Lin Dong smiled.

Gold and silver jewelry, this is not a matter at all for Lin Dong, who has mastered the reincarnation space, and even the colorful Tianjin clothes on his body, the carry-on space has been changed by Lin Dong, and now the clothes can change hairstyles, pupil colors, and even his own skin color, and the carry-on space has also been expanded by Lin Dong.

With such a big capital, to grab 30 million with the people here, Lin Dong felt very tasteless.

And with the emperor's amazing book in his hand, if he wants to make money, there are many ways to flip through it.

Ma Xiaoling was speechless for a while.

"Let's make a bet."

Ma Dao: "If Mengmeng really wins the lottery, if Uncle Gu really loses the jackpot, we must unconditionally complete one thing for each other!" ”

When she spoke, Ma Xiaoling carried a hint of provocation. 8)