I made up my mind, and when the old man said that he would spend money to eliminate the disaster, he would turn around and leave, and slap the old man in the face.

"The heavenly spirit is spiritual, and the heavenly monarch is in a hurry to order ······" The sloppy old man had words in his mouth, and when he finished reading, he threw three copper coins on the ground.

"Yikes! Little brother, you've been in trouble lately. I laughed secretly, the old routine of fortune telling, I am naturally considered a door clearer. But I still have to do enough to do the show, so I pretended to be surprised and asked, "What's the trouble?" ”

The sloppy old man shuddered for a moment, and then said decently: "This year, you have a bad year, people rob ghosts, rob demons, and rob demons, and one is not good for life and death." ”

I frowned, "What does that mean?" ”

"The body of heavenly jealousy is destined to not exist in the world

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