Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Fu Jiuqing's words stopped Hao Ziyin.

He frowned and humbly asked for advice: "What is it?"

Fu Jiuqing narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said slowly: "It's life, death, and books."

She was like a mischievous child, with a playful light in her eyes.

When Hao Ziyin looked annoyed, he helped Jiuqing's sweet voice to calm down.

“The Book of Life and Death does not only record life and death, but also records a person’s ever-changing fate.

Everyone in the world says that it is better to just lie down and be slaughtered. This is just a lazy excuse. Fate is determined by God, and luck must be changed by oneself. "

Fu Jiuqing put his index finger and middle finger together, pointed at his own eyes, and then turned to Hao Ziyin's yin and yang eyes with different pupils.

She continued: "I said Cheng Yunheng is destined to have no official luck, so don't force it, because I can see more things with my eyes than you.

You can only see what the rules of heaven and earth allow you to see, but I can see through a person's life and death, including unexpected changes that reverse fate. "

Fu Jiuqing's dark eyes, like inky jade, stared at Hao Ziyin coldly.

She has innate confidence and pride, and she exudes an aura that defies all things.

It seems that this is her true face, exuding a soul-stirring attraction.

It gives people the feeling that nothing in this world can make her give in.

Hao Ziyin was momentarily shocked by Fu Jiuqing's aura.

He waited for a long time before murmuring: "How can a person spy on the secrets of heaven?"

Hao Ziyin was convinced about changing his fate.

It's just that among tens of thousands of people, I can't find a single person who can successfully change his life.

To spy on the major changes in a person's destiny is to spy on the secret of heaven.

Throughout the ages, people with such abilities have all been masters of metaphysics around the emperors, holding the position of noble national master.

In the past one or two hundred years, the world of metaphysics has been in decline.

People who can really spy on the secrets of heaven, not even the old monsters of the hidden family, can do it.

Hao Ziyin's murmur reached Fu Jiuqing's ears clearly, and his red lips curled up in a slight arc.

Spying on secrets?

There was a price to pay, and of course, she was the exception.

While Hao Ziyin was deep in thought, Qin Baichen and Fu Jiuqing looked at each other, and the two stood up and left the restaurant.

On the way back to the bedroom, Qin Baichen asked aloud: "I'm going out soon, what are your plans today?"

Fu Jiuqing said lazily: "I want to go to the City God's Temple, and you just happen to give me a ride.

Your physique that attracts evil spirits is really worrying. I will draw another talisman for you as soon as possible. "

Through the events that King experienced, Qin Baichen knew Fu Lu's strange abilities and did not refuse Fu Jiuqing's kindness.

He nodded and said: "Then we will set off in half an hour?"

"Okay, wait while I go change clothes."

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Fu Jiuqing stepped into the Chenghuang Temple again and found that there were particularly many pilgrims today.

She found Long Ning's busy figure in the main hall.

The other party is recording the incense money received today.

When Long Ning saw Fu Jiuqing's figure, he dropped his pen and walked forward quickly.

"Master, why are you here?"

Fu Jiuqing glanced at the pilgrims in the hall with cold eyes and found that their clothes were either rich or noble.

Upon hearing Long Ning's inquiry, she replied: "I'll get some yellow paper."

Suddenly, Fu Jiuqing's eyes fixed on someone.

Not far away there were several young women dressed voluptuously and fashionably.

The woman in the lead has gorgeous red wavy hair, exquisite makeup on her face, and a bag with a large logo from the world's top brand.

Everything about her body reveals one message - she is rich, very rich!

Fu Jiuqing did not pay attention to the woman's appearance, but stared at the black mist wrapped around her body.

The wavy-haired woman quickly discovered Fu Jiuqing's presence.

She frowned at first, then blinked in disbelief.

Long Ning didn't notice this change. When his master asked for the yellow paper, he turned around to get it.

As soon as she walked away with her front foot, the woman with wavy curly hair stepped forward on her back foot.

She looked contemptuously and asked arrogantly: "Are you Fu Jiuqing?"

Fu Jiuqing was flawless, with a cold and bright face.

With her charming eyes, her eyelids slightly raised, she asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

"It's really you!"

Seeing Fu Jiuqing admit it, the wavy-haired woman's eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

She stared at Fu Jiuqing's face and said with a voice squeezed out from between her teeth:

"How long has it been since we last met? You even had your face replaced. Where did you do the surgery? It cost a lot of money, right?"

Making personal attacks as soon as they come up is not a good thing!

Fu Jiuqing looked at the woman in front of him and found some fragments of this person from his memory.

Fu Jiuqing, who knew the other party's identity, immediately turned cold.

Her eyes were dark and filled with danger: "Xia Rujun, your mouth still smells as bad as ever."

Xia Rujun's aloof expression turned cold instantly.

She glared at Fu Jiuqing with resentful eyes: "Trash! What did you say?"

"If you have deafness, go find someone to treat it. I will never say good things to you twice!"

Fu Jiuqing relaxed and leaned on the red pillar that only three adults could hold.

She has a naturally charming and lazy demeanor, and a charming aura of looking forward to the brilliance in her every move.

Not to mention men who can't bear to look away, women are also amazed by her appearance.

However, Xia Rujun couldn't tolerate it. The loser who used to be bullied by her was now transformed, as if he was a different person.

Every change in Fu Jiuqing's body made her feel dissatisfied and gave her a strong desire to destroy him.

Xia Rujun knew that it was not convenient to do anything in the Chenghuang Temple.

She leaned towards Fu Jiuqing and threatened in a low voice: "Fu Jiuqing, I won't hit you today.

But you have to kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise I will make you walk around without food! "

Fu Jiuqing, who was threatened, couldn't help but laugh out loud as if he had heard a very funny joke.

She had no bottom in the cold pool, and stared at Xia Rujun with a deep look in her ice-cold eyes.

"I think you are tired of living and are looking for death!"

Gong Xiangzhi, who was entertaining pilgrims, vaguely heard Pluto's sneer.

He turned around and searched the crowd in the main hall, and soon saw that Fu Jiuqing seemed to be in trouble.

Gong Xiangzhi came in a hurry before he could say hello to the pilgrims.

"Miss Fu, are you in any trouble?"

Fu Jiuqing glanced at him: "It's okay, I'll get the yellow paper."

The pilgrims entertained by Gong Xiangzhi also came over.

He greeted Fu Jiuqing with a smile and a respectful tone: "Mrs. Qin, you are here too."

This person is none other than He Rongsheng who came to offer incense.

The coldness on Fu Jiuqing's face faded a lot: "Fourth Young Master He."

Xia Rujun, who was left out, became angry and growled angrily.

"Fu Jiuqing, I'm talking to you! How dare you ignore me!"

When Gong Xiangzhi saw his master being treated so rudely, his whole body immediately released a murderous aura.

His dark eyes filled with ghostly aura stared at Xia Rujun.

"This is the main hall, no loud noises are allowed!"

Xia Rujun was used to being arrogant and domineering, so he immediately roared: "Who are you, you dare to yell at me!"

The noisy movement here quickly attracted the attention of other pilgrims.

Fu Jiuqing didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he raised his delicate chin towards Gong Xiangzhi.

The latter understood, strode forward, covered Xia Rujun's mouth, and dragged him to the side hall.