"I owe you a favor."

“OK！”

Lu Xiao responded quickly, and the only antidote to the belly ghost was Zhu Pill.

He'll have to wait another day.

"Sell me a talisman, and I'll pay a high price."

"No, it won't hurt your life, after all, he likes your body and will send it to you tomorrow."

Forehead......

He's leaving?

Fu Zhaoye covered his stomach and recalled Lu Xiao's words,

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