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Chapter two hundred and nineteen, haunted by a hundred ghosts, karmic obstacles

"How about it?"

"I'm sure and sure. I just put the book in it and took photos. It's absolutely fine." Leng Wang said firmly.

Tian Yuanfang nodded, took a deep breath, and opened his bag.

Sure enough, there were not a single book in my little huang, all piled up in my bag.

The two of them suddenly felt a chill coming up from their heels.

Tian Yuanfang was really cowardly.

"Mad, it's really a hell..."

King Leng was vague and confused.

"Maybe it's magic or something... No matter what, I'm going back to live broadcast, you can do it yourself."

Leng Wang turned around and left with a hurried look on his face.

Tian Yuanfang looked at King Leng's back and shook his head.

"He was scared... After all, he did do those unethical things when he was young."

Tian Yuanfang also had to admit that he was also scared.

He didn't understand how the book disappeared and how it appeared.

...

After returning home, Leng Wang did not start a live broadcast, but lay directly on the bed.

"Strange, why do you feel drowsy? It seems that it will still have an impact when you are old. Alas, you must make enough money to go back to your hometown to get married before you can still broadcast it. Ah Hua is still waiting for me, waiting, and I will go back to get married after I finish the year..."

The live broadcast is just a youthful meal. Leng Wang knows it very well, so he must try his best to make money.

Thinking of Li Yu's words, Leng Wang gritted his teeth.

"Anyway, it must be magic. I don't believe in these strange things... Humph, Tian Yuanfang can't handle it, so I can use my own methods to not let him hinder my live broadcast career."

Leng Wang opened his mobile phone and searched for contacts on WeChat.

【Cold King Support Group】

The people in this group were all those who followed him when they were young. They have done similar things many times and are familiar with them.

"Awang Aniu, go with me. There is a stinky Taoist priest who is ungrateful and wants to steal our jobs. He doesn't listen if he goes to warn him... Let's give him some amazing things and bring some people to scare them."

After a long time, there was no response from the WeChat group. Leng Wang looked shocked, why didn't he respond? So he added another one.

It took a long time before someone came back.

"Don't stop, they are all hospitalized, and now I'm the only one who can get back to you..."

Leng Wang: "????????"

"Hosted, what the hell, what are you doing?"

"Stop talking, we are all very unlucky recently. We either fell suddenly or were hit by a car and broke our leg... Let's not talk about it, I'll get the medicine first. Alas, the money you gave us has been lost in the medical expenses in the past few years. I don't know if it's worth it. Maybe it's really the bad things I did before that have been retribution... Oh my, I just got the broken medicine and I have to buy it somewhere else. Why am I so unlucky..."

As he said that, there was no news, and no one replied to him in the last person.

The first time Leng King felt that his surroundings were so cold.

It wouldn't be so coincidental if something happened to everyone...

......

The next day, King Leng was outside the Taoist temple gate and hesitated for a long time before stepping in.

At this time, Li Yu was at the door, as if waiting for him.

"You...you know I'll come?"

"Do you feel dizzy and heavy, and you feel like you are carrying a thousand pounds of things every day?" Li Yu said leisurely while drinking hot tea: "Also, you feel that your body is getting more and more uncomfortable, and you feel that your body is getting weaker and weaker, as if you are hollowed out."

Leng Wang was silent, but his eyebrows were pounding wildly. In fact, Li Yu had hit every word he said. He was in this situation now, and it was getting worse and worse. Especially after entering the Taoist library, this feeling of heavy burden made him unable to move forward...

He had looked for a hospital, and the hospital only prescribed antidepressant drugs for him, but Leng Wang knew that he was not depressed.

Even if he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he knows that only the Taoist priest in front of him can save his situation.

"Then...what do you think you should do."

"What should I do?" Li Yu tilted his head and said calmly: "Of course I'm going home and waiting to die."

"ah???"

Leng Wang was stunned. He thought Li Yu wanted to remind him like this to remind him.

"So, go back and enjoy your life in the future, enjoy it in time, and don't think about unattainable dreams such as going back to your hometown to get married." Li Yu said calmly: "Xiao Hei, give away the guests."

At this time, Xiao Hei's sense of oppression as a hunter made Leng Wang almost breathless.

Just like when he first came, he ran away in fear.

Before leaving, he left a viciously
Chapter completed!
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