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"This question is really child's play. The reason why you can't take back your substitute is simply because your mind is unstable! When your mind calms down and stops beating like a monkey, you can take back your substitute!"

“Is it true or not?”

"It seems that you have been through a lot recently, young lady?"

Debbie nodded slightly.

"Three gold coins, and I will help you ask my crystal ball!" The witch stretched out her snow-white jade hands, which formed a sharp contrast with her hoarse voice.

"Three gold coins, this is too expensive!" Debbie did not notice the witch's pair of white and delicate hands, but just shook her head. There were only a few pitiful silver coins left in her pocket. If she could not find an adventure mission tomorrow, she would probably have to stand on the city gate tower with her stand-in to starve. Perhaps, she should consider renting Long Batian to Tracy to ravage him. Although it was embarrassing to sell out her stand-in's body, there was really no other way. Debbie comforted herself in this way. It didn't matter if the stand-in suffered a little, the key was not to let herself suffer with him. Suffering was the stand-in's business.

Long Batian: Debbie! Then I really want to thank you very much.

"Then you decide how much it is worth! How much do you think it is worth?" the witch asked anxiously.

"Three silver coins!" Debbie said gritting her teeth.

"What? Three silver coins? Miss, I think we are destined to be together, so I offered you such a low price. Why did you cut it down so much right away? What should I do as a fortune teller? My crystal ball has its own cost!"

"Four silver coins, or forget it!" Debbie gritted her teeth. She almost took out all her money.

"Oh, forget it! You are such a pitiful person, let me try again!" The witch shook her head helplessly, then stretched out her snow-white and delicate hands and kept drawing circles in front of the crystal ball. "Crystal ball! Crystal ball! Tell me how to take back the substitute! And how to change the substitute!"

After a long time, there was still no movement from the crystal ball!

"Maybe you have too many questions. Let's answer them one by one!" After saying that, the witch threw the fat cat on her shoulder to her feet and continued to stroke the crystal ball in the air: "Crystal ball! Crystal ball! Tell me quickly! How can I get the substitute back!"

After a long time, the crystal ball still didn't react at all.

"What is going on? Can't the crystal ball answer this?" Debbie poked her head out and looked at the crystal ball curiously. After all, even Paula couldn't understand this question.

Suddenly, a shrill cat cry was heard.

"Where's that cat meow coming from?" Debbie asked puzzledly, looking around.

"You must have heard it wrong! Ahem! Look quickly! The crystal ball finally reacted!" The witch shouted excitedly, her voice was clear, and then quickly returned to her original hoarse voice.

A line of small words appeared clearly on the crystal ball: Don't bother if you can't take it back! That's it! You stupid humans!

"This..." The witch was suddenly at a loss.

Debbie's face had turned livid.

"Witch, what does this sentence mean?" Debbie asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Maybe the crystal ball made a mistake! Let's try it again!"

Then there was a shrill cat cry.

Two words appeared on the crystal ball: "Pay!"

Debbie was in tears.