Hearing Ye Hao's words, Fang Rongjun's face suddenly changed.
Because what Ye Hao said was the same as what she asked for in an old Taoist temple when she was young.
The person who explained the signature to Fang Rongjun at that time was said to be an old master who had been a hundred years old.
After seeing Fang Rongjun's sign, the old Taoist's face changed drastically, and then he said that his fate was against the Heavenly Evil, and his life was only 41 years old.
When Fang Rongjun was young, he always thought that what the old Taoist said was nonsense.
But later, the fates that the old Taoist deduced for her were realized one by one.
It was just a great fear of life and death that made Fang Rongjun subconsciously forget this assertion.
At this moment, when Ye Hao mentioned it, her face instantly became extremely ugly.
"Who are you?"
"How did you know this?"
Fang Rongjun's expression changed a few times at this moment, and his face turned gloomy.
"Have you asked about me long ago?"
Ye Hao glanced at Fang Rongjun and said calmly: "Auntie, you don't even look at your appearance. Do you think you are qualified to ask me about you?"
"Also, your Yin Tang is black, but your eyebrows are full of peach blossom evil, which is a sign that the Heavenly Evil is about to be born."
"People who know a little about Feng Shui can see through it at a glance."
"Can I see through it, is it special?"
"However, what I see more than others is that you have worked a lot to solve the fate of your life."
"Not only did I go to Siam to ask for the amulet, but I also went to Longhu Mountain to ask for the Xuanwu True Talisman?"
"But, the destined things cannot be changed easily."
"The things you ask for can't save your life."
"You use external objects to suppress the evil spirit in your body, which can certainly make you look like a normal person at this moment."
"But when time comes, you will still be burping."
"At that time, I'm afraid no one will collect your body except my Yaoyao."
Listening to Ye Hao's understatement, Situ Yao felt a burst of creepy.
The richer a person is, the more he often believes in these mysterious things.
Especially those noble ladies in the boudoir, because of their boudoir life and their spirits, they believe in these things without doubt.
Fang Rongjun has always been very interested in these mysterious things and even spent a lot of money.
Although Situ Yao knew about this, she always thought that this should be Fang Rongjun’s personal hobby.
But unexpectedly, there is such a big secret hidden in it, which can only be said to be a bit unexpected.
At the same time, Situ Yao's eyes suddenly became a little pitiful when she looked at Fang Rongjun.
If it is really as Ye Hao said, Fang Rongjun is about to die at the age of forty.
Then, she really hasn't been alive for a few days.
Fang Rongjun might have been stunned, and now he looked at Ye Hao with a little serious look.
She looked at Ye Hao up and down for a moment before slowly saying: "Being able to say this means you really have some skills."
"But, what if you are a master of feng shui and phase?"
"Our Situ family cannot let you and Situ Yao be with us!"
"Don't be foolish!"
"Don't try to use this to threaten me!"
"Threatening you? I don't have this interest yet."
Ye Hao spoke lightly.
"I just want to tell you now, wait until the three days before your deadline."
"You will sting all over your body and lose all your strength. Then the flesh on your body will fall down piece by piece. After three days and three nights, you will die in desolation..."
Ye Hao's tone was extremely calm.
"If I were you, I would choose to settle myself before that..."