The next day.
Ma Xiaoling sat in her office.
But these few days.
There were no commissions.
She stayed in front of the computer.
After a while.
She got up, opened the door, and looked at the end of the stairs.
There-
The door was wide open.
However, compared to the liveliness of yesterday's opening, it was very deserted at the moment.
Ma Xiaoling crossed her arms and walked over slowly.
"Fortune teller, I want to help my mother read her fortune. It's her birthday today. I want you to help me read a fortune for a long life.”
"She believes in this very much."
A red-haired woman dressed in orange was looking at Luo Yuan, asking him for help.
Today was her mother's birthday.
She wanted to ask for a lucky draw for her mother and make her happy.
Luo Yuan didn't say anything.
He gently flipped open the page. It was an ancient book. The pages were blank and somewhat worn out, but there was an inexplicable energy contained within, as if there were endless Eight Trigrams and Taiji looming.
Ma Xiaoling stood by the door frame and watched Luo Yuan flip the pages. Her beautiful eyes looked curiously at the book in Luo Yuan's hand.
"The hexagram shows that…"
"He lived to ninety-six years old and lost his son.”
Luo Yuan said to Zhang Meiqian.
"Ninety-six years?"
"That means my mother can live to 96 years old?”
Zhang Meiqian was pleasantly surprised.
"Then do you have a fortune-telling contract here? I want to give it to my mother. I can pay for it.”
"I heard that many of your fortune-telling predictions have come true. You previously predicted that Mrs. Li next door would fall in the near future, and she really fell and was hospitalized! Although they say that you're unlucky and that you're the one who cursed you, I think your predictions are really true!”
Zhang Meiqian said seriously.
"I didn't sign it."
Luo Yuan shook his head.
"Alright then."
Zhang Meiqian was a little disappointed.
She had wanted to leave immediately.
But after thinking about it.
She took out her wallet from her pocket and looked at the few bills in it. After a while, she reluctantly took out two bills.
"Thank you!"
She was about to leave.
"Your glabella is black, your life palace is not visible, and your luck is declining…"
"Recently."
"There will be a disaster."
Luo Yuan said calmly.
Zhang Meiqian turned around and rolled her eyes at Luo Yuan.
"I just praised you, don't curse me!”
"I won't!"
After saying that.
She skipped away.
She did not take the elevator down.
Instead, he took the stairs, as if he wanted to take something.
Luo Yuan looked at the tens of yuan on the ancient table.
After a while.
He shook his head and put it away.
"I thought you didn't charge for fortune-telling.”
Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but smile as she watched Luo Yuan put the money away.
"I don't accept fortune-telling."
"I'll take it as long as I can."
Luo Yuan chuckled.
"Life Dissolution?"
Ma Xiaoling was puzzled.
"I can tell fortunes."
"Naturally."
Luo Yuan said.
" Life Dissolution…" Ma Xiaoling shook her head.
Fortune telling was already a matter of revealing the secrets of heaven.
Life Dissolution…
Everything was predestined. If one broke it, the person who broke it would have to bear a huge karma. They would either be separated from their family or be alone. The worst thing was that their bodies would be damaged in various ways and their lifespans would rapidly decline. Once their lives were broken, they would have to pay an extremely painful price!
Luo Yuan.
Could it resolve fate?
Although she didn't know what Luo Yuan relied on to avoid being punished by the Heavenly Dao, if he were to break his fate and break the solution that had been calculated, he would naturally be punished.
Of course.
She, Ma Xiaoling, did not believe in such things.
She had never seen a fortune-teller.
Even if he could, he would only be able to see some oddities. He couldn't really predict a person's life. This kind of Taoist technique that was cursed by heaven had long been buried in the dust. No one would learn it because once they learned it, they would not have a good end. Luo Yuan's appearance was not a fortune-teller at all.
Of course.
Unless the fortune-teller was no longer in the Three Realms and Six Paths.
However, those who were not in the Three Realms and Six Paths were unable to come into contact with fate, let alone read fortunes for others.
"Oh right…"
Suddenly.
Ma Xiaoling seemed to have thought of something.
"Oh, right."
"A strange aura of resentment suddenly appeared in Jiajia Building last night. It was very huge.”
"I did a search today, but I didn't find any traces.”
"You have to be careful."
Ma Xiaoling felt strange.
Last night, she had sensed an aura of death and resentment surrounding the Jiajia Building!
This aura of death and resentment!
It was something that Ma Xiaoling had never sensed before. The resentment contained in it was extremely powerful and terrifying!
How terrifying was this?
It was no weaker than the most powerful resentful ghosts and vengeful spirits that Ma Xiaoling had encountered before!
However, when she was investigating carefully today-
However, he realized that the resentment and death aura had disappeared without a trace!
Was it an illusion?
Or was there some kind of creature lurking in the Jiajia Building that even she could not detect?
Luo Yuan's expression was calm.
What he sensed last night was a drop of second-generation zombie blood. According to the original timeline, what Mother Ping received was the blood of the fourth-generation zombie. The blood of the second-generation zombie and the blood of the fourth-generation zombie were completely different!
The living corpses raised by the second generation's blood resentment and corpse qi would probably not be weak.
Just as Ma Xiaoling and Luo Yuan were talking-
There was a slight noise coming from the Jiajia Building. It seemed that someone was catching thieves.
"I'm leaving first, damn fortune-teller."
"If you find any clues, let me know. I'm going to ask Auntie Jiajia to collect the fees for catching ghosts. Don't steal my business.”
Ma Xiaoling said to Luo Yuan.
The reason why she came-
She didn't want Luo Yuan to steal her business.
After saying that-
She then left the place.
After Ma Xiaoling left.
Luo Yuan fell silent.
But he also felt it…
A faint aura of resentment and corpse Qi gathered in his room.
It seemed like…
This Mother Ping.
She was very hostile towards him.
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At night.
Zhang Meiqian was walking in the alley.
She had just handed 600 yuan to Jin Zhengzhong and asked her to help pass it to the tailor.
Today, she went to Jiajia Building to get some clothes, but she didn't have enough money. She wanted to take them away directly, but she was caught red-handed. However, Tailor Ping didn't blame her and asked her to bring them over if she had the money. She felt bad about it, so she specially sold her precious items and gathered 600 yuan to give to Tailor Ping.
After paying.
She felt relaxed.
She was walking in the alley, about to bring her clothes home to celebrate her mother's birthday.
Suddenly.
She felt a chill run down her spine.
A strange feeling filled the air.
In an empty alley…
A cold aura spread out.
She shivered.
The surroundings were getting weirder and weirder, and it was strangely quiet. This alley that she often walked in made her feel a little scared at this moment, as if there was some kind of creature quietly staring at her in the darkness...
A cold wind blew past.
A faint and strange aura wrapped around her.
Buzz.
There was a slight sound.
It was as if someone was behind her.
This time.
Zhang Meiqian felt her body tense up.
She looked terrified.
He ran straight ahead!
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