It seems that the "Diamond Sutra" in front of me is indeed written by a senior monk back then, and it should be regarded as a holy thing. Otherwise, the Binling Yin card in my trouser pocket wouldn't have fluctuated so strangely.

At this moment, Kuo Erye crossed the beads in one hand and carried a silver suitcase in the other, and then walked back to the office.

Hey! Where's my goose egg jade?

Right in my heart......

"Those Years of Scalping Yin Cards" Chapter 77 The virtuous horse boy is playing in his hand, please wait a while,

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