Jia Jia Building.

Ma Xiaoling walked in, she just came to the elevator door, but found that many people walked down.

Those are precisely those who have just gone to fortune telling.

"What are you doing... Say I died early and will not be able to get rich for the rest of my life! "

"I'm not yet! He even said that I can't have offspring in my life! "

"me off! It's obviously cursing us! I don't know how to say anything good!"

"Might as well go find Xuanwu Tongzi! Xuanwu Tongzi can really tell fortunes! "

These fortune-telling neighbors are very unhappy at the moment.

They go up to tell fortunes.

But what this fortune teller said -

It's just so ugly!

So that many neighbors who originally wanted to tell fortunes and neighbors in the surrounding buildings left.

When Ma Xiaoling heard their discussion, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"It won't be that guy, will it?"

A figure appeared in Ma Xiaoling's mind!

Poisonous tongue fortune teller!

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Take the elevator.

Ma Xiaoling came to her floor.

Just out of the floor.

Then I saw the deepest part of this floor, where no one lived.

Now.

But the door was opened.

There are still quite a few people walking around there.

Ma Xiaoling walked over slowly.

There was a loud sound inside——

"What did you do with this fortune teller? How is it so difficult to speak! "

"I'm going to live a hundred years!"

Many people left after fortune telling, cursing and scolding, very unhappy.

Look at the neighbors who are gradually leaving the scattered.

Ma Xiaoling walked in with a smile.

Really.

In the lobby of the room.

The familiar figure was sitting at an old table.

Ancient.

Ancient flag.

And.

That youth.

The young man's deep eyes were looking ahead.

Ma Xiaoling just walked in.

The two looked at each other.

"I've never seen a fortune teller like you..."

"Count your life to death."

Ma Xiaoling walked in and looked around the room.

Very clean.

"People often have a hard time accepting their fate."

"But they're biased..."

"I can't wait to know my destiny."

The youth smiled.

"Introduce yourself—"

"Luo Yuan."

Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows.

"Ma Xiaoling."

She looked at Luo Yuan in front of her.

Two people.

It's kind of recognized.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Luo Yuan in front of her and said, "I think you should ask, do I want to find you to calculate a trigram." "

Luo Yuan shook his head slightly.

"This trigram."

"When Miss Ma is confused, maybe you can come to me."

He smiled slightly.

Just as Ma Xiaoling and Luo Yuan were talking——

Suddenly.

"Ahem..."

A slight coughing sound came from outside the door.

Ma Xiaoling turned her head to look.

I saw Luo Kaiping, a neighbor downstairs, helping Ping's mother over.

"Sir."

"I want to do the math."

He helped Ping's mother and walked over slowly.

Ping's mother looks very pale, with an indescribable old state, a pair of eyes under the eye bags bulging, the pair of cloudy eyes, there is always an indescribable fierce color, even if it looks a little weak at the moment, but walking, it will always give people a sense of oppression.

"Xiaoling." Ah Ping saw Ma Xiaoling and said hello.

Mother Ping just glanced at Ma Xiaoling lightly and ignored it.

Ma Xiaoling stood aside.

Luo Yuan looked calm.

"Come in."

Ah Ping helped Ping's mother and walked in.

Mother Ping's cloudy eyes looked at Luo Yuan in front of her.

"Appin..."

"Do the math well..."

"See if you can see you marry your daughter-in-law before your mother dies, so that my mother is relieved..."

Ping's mother's voice was hoarse and smooth, with an indescribable sense of depression, as if she realized that her time was running out and wanted to see Ah Ping marry his daughter-in-law.

"Birthday eight characters."

Luo Yuan said calmly.

Ah Ping was about to speak.

Mother Ping spoke directly: "At noon in the first month of June in the year of Otomi. "

Airplanes.

Luo Yuan's hand gently turned the pages of the book.

Ma Xiaoling's beautiful eyes looked at the page!

In old books!

The pages are obviously blank!

But under Ma Xiaoling's deep gaze——

A mysterious picture emerges in an instant!

Tai Chi looms in the pages of the book, as if it is rolling, as if it is spinning, as if it is calculating the past, and as if witnessing the future, and various mysterious pictures emerge!

Ma Xiaoling still wants to watch it!

But soon -

She felt a sense of vertigo!

She didn't know when, but she actually urged the mana.

This....

What is the book?

Ma Xiaoling's beautiful eyes took a deep look at Luo Yuan.

"Luo Kaiping."

"Born at noon on the eighth day of the sixth month of the year of Otomi."

"Loyal and honest by nature, with a kind personality."

Airplanes.

Luo Yuan's hand stopped on a certain page.

Dense texts emerged.

"Trigram display-"

"A life of loneliness and misery, life is not obvious, everything is because of family words."

"Life and death are the same as the death of relatives."

"Die in resentment, give birth to Shura."

Luo Yuan said calmly.

But Ah Ping's expression was a little confused.

Mother Ping's expression instantly became fierce, her old cheeks were extremely angry in an instant, and her cloudy eyes looked fiercely at Luo Yuan in front of her!

"What did you say?!"

"You stinky fortune teller! You must not die well! You curse my family Appin? "

"I'll keep you from dying!"

Mother Ping's cloudy eyes looked at Luo Yuan angrily, and her eyes seemed to fall out! She raised her hand and was about to roll over the ancient table in front of her! The weak and thin body, trembling with anger at this moment, seemed to be able to burst out with endless power!

"You dare to bully my family Ah Ping?!"

"I'm going to make you die a bad death!"

Her eyes are fierce! It's like a hideous ghost.

"Mom!"

Ah Ping's hand quickly grabbed Ping's mother's hand.

Then he directly pulled Ping's mother towards the door.

Apologize to Luo Yuan as he walks:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"My mom, she's like this..."

"I'm really sorry..."

"Let's go first."

He was embarrassed and didn't care about Luo Yuan's fate.

Ping's mother was pulled by Ah Ping, but she was still scolding fiercely!

"You're not going to die well..."

"You dare to curse my family Ah Ping..."

"I'm going to send you to hell..."

Ah Ping pulled Ping's mother out of here, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

Ma Xiaoling listened on the side, her eyes helplessly looking at the departing Ping Ma and A Ping.

"You don't have to take it to heart."

"Pingma's personality is like this."

She said nonchalantly.

Luo Yuan shook his head slightly.

"I've seen too much..."

"Too many people can't accept their fate."

He chuckled.

"The trigram you just made means..." Ma Xiaoling remembered Luo Yuan's trigram just now, and suddenly felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Such a simple trigram..."

"Miss Ma should also understand."

Luo Yuan smiled slightly.

"I'm closing."

"There is no one to do today."

Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows: "Are you driving me away?" "

Luo Yuan was calm: "If you want to stay and live together." "

Listen to this sentence.

Ma Xiaoling always felt...

It seems that he has been teased by righteous words?

She glared at Luo Yuan in front of her.

Luo Yuan looked calm with a faint smile.

"Hmph."

Ma Xiaoling snorted softly, turned around and left here.

"Close the door."

Luo Yuan's voice sounded.

Ma Xiaoling was about to turn around and say, why let her close the door, but think that this fortune teller's mouth is so powerful....

Thereupon.

She slammed the door shut.

The moment the door closes—

She just saw it.

Behind Luo Yuan——

The figure of early spring slowly emerged.

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