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Chapter Thirteen: Being Fooled

Somehow, he suddenly felt that Song Wangyou had the ability to help him solve this problem.

Song Wangyou retracted his hand, put on his gloves again, took a leisurely sip of the steaming tea, and immediately threw a bomb, saying: "Of course not, he is not capable enough, so it is normal not to see it. If you continue

If you keep waiting, you will die next time you fall asleep."

After hearing this, Feng Fang couldn't remain calm. The teacup in his hand was knocked to the ground and fell into pieces, like his heart.

He Wenqing was also stunned. At first, he just assumed that the possibility of this was not high, because the master in front was famous and many people lined up to tell fortunes. They all met him in advance because of their relationship. Since the masters were all

If they say it's okay, they will feel relieved.

But who knew something was really going on!

For a moment, except for the sound of a girl drinking tea, the room was eerily quiet.

The breeze came in through the cracks, making Feng Fang, who was already in bad shape, feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar. He was only twenty-five years old this year, and he had not yet made a big splash in his career, but he was suddenly told that he was not far from death? How could he accept it?

Come on?! He still has a lot of things to do and he doesn’t want to die!

But that hoarse male voice haunted him like a nightmare, echoing firmly in his ears: "I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!"

Ajiang gloated and said: "This kid is starting to get scared. What a bad luck. This is considered an untimely death, right? Don't worry, if he becomes a ghost, I will definitely take good care of him. I know which palace is in Chang Taoist Temple."

The most suitable for his reincarnation."

"It's just that there are a lot of ferocious Ah Piao. This kid doesn't have a few ounces of meat on his body, so I don't know if he can win."

Have you already started arranging your funeral arrangements before you die? Your mind is still as small as ever.

Song Wangyou complained silently.

"Master Song, what's wrong with him? Can you give us a clear path? Although my good friend is not kind in nature, he is not bad either. He has never done anything bad. He is so innocent at such a young age.

Even his parents cannot accept it."

He Wenqing was the first to react and asked for help.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Fang came to his senses and said hurriedly: "I can give you whatever you want! As long as it's what I can afford!"

Two pairs of eyes stared at Song Wangyou closely, the girl's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a clear voice: "This matter is not too troublesome. It is true that you don't have A Piao on you, but there is in the items. If you are angry, that's

Because you stole his things, wouldn't it be fine if you just give them back?"

It's simple to put it, but Feng Fang doesn't have the habit of stealing things. Why doesn't he just buy things openly if he has money?

Just when he was confused, Song Wangyou continued: "The jade ring in your hand is the burial object of its owner."

Feng let go and shook his hand, and quickly put the wrench on the table. It was in the shape of a sleeve, smooth in color, fine in texture, and almost green in color, which showed how expensive it was. However, this thing came from a shady origin, so he still spent a lot of money.

What I bought, turned out to be from the tomb?!

Before he knew the truth, he still liked it quite a lot and often showed it off for a while.

"When I bought it, they said it was resold by a collector who was short of money. Since the identity of the seller was relatively mysterious, I didn't think too much about it. Is this thing really from a grave?"

Song Wangyou nodded and said, "Didn't you see yellow spots appearing in one place? That's corpse oil."

"Corpse oil?!"

Feng Fang couldn't help but turn up the volume. It was not that he hadn't noticed this, but the person who sold him the finger ring said that it was an extremely rare natural jade, and it was normal for yellow spots to appear. Corpse oil was said to be jade, and this was

He took it for granted! He still paid a high price!

He Wenqing sat behind the chair. Wearing this thing every day would be bad luck even if there were no problems!

"Then what should we do? We don't know who its owner is. Is it possible that we have to go back to find the seller?"

Feng Fang quickly said: "I can't find the seller. The man said that he travels around and only sells things to people who are destined to be destined. I don't think there are any destined people at all. He just thinks that I am easy to cheat!"

Now that everything has come to light, there is nothing he doesn’t understand. All the millions have been wasted!

Ajiang laughed so much that he rolled on the ground in the sea of ​​consciousness, "He is still very self-aware."

Even Song Wangyou's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said: "I happen to have a charm on me, so I will treat him as a ride today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw out the yellow talisman and stuck it on the ring finger. Black smoke immediately emitted from the ring finger, and a strong wind blew in the room. "I hate you so much! Shameless thief, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Fang felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. He was also deceived when he bought it. If he had known that it was something from the tomb, he would not have dared to buy it even if he was killed!

He trembled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'll burn more paper money for you in the future. Please stop pestering me."

However, Ah Piao refused to listen to his explanation and stubbornly believed that he was the thief. Just when the black group was about to swallow Feng Fang, Song Wangyou quickly moved him back. The adult who weighed over 100 seemed to be interested in her.

It doesn't matter, but the key is that she looks very thin! This strength is too great!

She threw out the Zhang Talisman again and said: "Sir, he did this unintentionally. He didn't mean to steal your belongings. Please be merciful and merciful!"

The black ball flew out directly due to the spell. If it hadn't stopped in mid-air quickly, it would have rolled away.

He showed his original body, and saw that the man had a high ponytail and a black robe. Except for the red cracks on his skin and his empty eyes, he looked exactly like an ancient nobleman. He sneered and said, "I don't care if he is."

Innocent people who take it without asking are stealing, I will kill them today!"

"Girl, you don't need to wade into this muddy water. If you are sensible, I won't hurt you. Otherwise... I just lack a body that can move. Taking your spiritual body can be regarded as a great supplement for me!"

Song Wangyou frowned slightly and said, "You are so unreasonable!"

Feng Fang had been in contact with the funerary objects for so many days. Although he couldn't see Ah Piao clearly, he could still hear his voice. He hid behind him fearfully and asked in a low voice: "Can Master Song be able to deal with it? This ghost is so vicious.

"

really.

The movement was bigger than the last time I saw it at home.

It was probably because the talisman given before had taken effect, so He Wenqing couldn't even hear the sound. He could only comfort him: "It's okay. Master Song is very capable. It should be possible, right?"

In the end, even he himself was not sure, could they really get out of here alive today?

Ah Piao said arrogantly: "Hey, I never talk about reason, young master. If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you too!"
Chapter completed!
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