Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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Of course, it also strengthens the aura of Feng Shui.

When everything was over, the whole family went down the mountain.

Back at Rong Zhai, Rong Lanxi, who had not followed up the mountain, saw Yang Zimei and ran over in a hurry, "Sister, I saw that old man again."

"The one with the black and white face?"

"Yes. However, he is no longer black and white, and his clothes are not sloppy anymore. He looks quite handsome, almost like a grandpa."

Rong Lanxi said a little excitedly.

"What about him?"

Yang Zimei asked urgently.

"gone."

Rong Lanxi raised her wrist, "Sister, look, he gave this to me. He said it was my amulet. If I wear it in the future, I will have good luck."

Yang Zimei looked over and saw that it was a string of black crystal bracelets, which should be the same style as the ice blue one on her hand, and were also made of Yunhu's tears.

"When did he leave?"

Yang Zimei wanted to know if that was Xue Hu's grandfather.

"It only took more than ten minutes. However, I disappeared in the blink of an eye. Sister, I suspect that he is a god who deliberately came to test me, so he made me look ugly."

Rong Lanxi touched her face and said.

Her pupils were no longer as gloomy as they were at first.

"Um."

Yang Zimei nodded, "He is indeed a god. Seeing that you are kind and cute, he deliberately wanted to test you to see if you have the possibility of becoming a little fairy."

"Sister, are you telling the truth?"

Rong Lanxi had a look of surprise on her face.

Yang Zimei nodded again, "Really."

"That's great! That's great! I must accept the test and become a little fairy."

Rong Lanxi shouted with joy.

"By the way, Lan Xi, did he say where he was going?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"He said he was going to find the one he loved."

Rong Lanxi tilted her head and thought for a while.

It seems that it is definitely Xuehu's grandfather who is right.

Yang Zimei and Rong Lanxi said a few words and hurried back to Jiang's house.

But I saw Xuehu standing under a willow tree, staring blankly at the sky, like an oil painting, making people feel that the years are quiet and the beauty is in the scene.

"Snow Lake——"

Yang Zimei walked over and called him lowly.

Xue Hu stopped in a daze and looked at her sideways.

"Just now Lan Xi said that she met that old man again and gave her a black crystal bracelet."

Yang Zimei said hurriedly.

"I know."

Xue Hu said calmly.

"you know?"

Yang Zimei asked in surprise, "Have you seen him? Is he your grandfather?"

"seen."

Xue Hu's tone was still very calm and calm.

"oh?"

Yang Zimei was so surprised that she couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his arm and asked, "What's the result?"

"no result."

Xue Hu said.

"What do you mean? How come there is no result? Have you talked?"

Yang Zimei asked doubtfully.

"Nothing to talk about!"

Xue Hu's tone was a bit harsh, "In his eyes, except for his great-grandmother, he can no longer see me."

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart felt like it was being pulled by a thin thread, and she felt slight pain.

She stretched out her hand, hugged his shoulders, and comforted, "No, he will definitely miss you, but he only misses your great-grandmother who is imprisoned somewhere, so he doesn't have time to talk to you more."

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"Maybe."

Xue Hu said calmly, "However, knowing that he is still alive and the curse has been lifted, I feel relieved."

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