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A few days later, in the Pingshou County town, only one bay away from Dalong County, Zhao Qingshan took Tang Cancan to pick up a white banner early in the morning. The four big words "Shen Ji Miraculous Scheme" were written on it. He appeared at the gate of the Cuimengyuan Community, Pingshou County with his teeth and claws.

Tang Cancan then put down the small stool in his hand. Zhao Qingshan pretended to turn around and entered the green belt for some time. After exploring, he took out a folded small table from the Qiankun bag and put it on the side of the road, and spread the tablecloth with gossip patterns printed on it. Then he took out red paper, brush, ink, etc. and placed it on it.

After the stall was raised, Zhao Qingshan sat steadily on the small stool, while Tang Cancan stood next to the fortune telling stall with the white banner, looking like a standard little Taoist boy.

With such two uninvited guests at the entrance of the community, the security guards in the community were a little impatient, because today was not the first time Zhao Qingshan came to set up a stall. He was here yesterday afternoon!

I was already on the rushing trip yesterday, but for some reason I was always confused by the other party's words, and then I stopped in a daze.

After getting off work last night, I thought about it more and more wrong. I felt a little furious. Today I saw Zhao Qingshan appear at yesterday's location, but the security guard didn't dare to go up to obstruct him anymore.

It was soon after 7 o'clock in the morning, and the traffic flow at the entrance of the community gradually increased. Zhao Qingshan and Tang Cancan stayed in front of the green belt directly opposite the community gate. The seemingly casual eyes were always flashing with an incomprehensible divine light.

Time passed by minute by minute, and residents coming and going also noticed the fortune telling stall at the door, but no one would take the initiative to come over and chat with Zhao Qingshan. After the cultural quality has been high these days, the fortune teller industry has become a sunset industry, and it has become worse than it has been.ishu.

However, Zhao Qingshan didn't care whether the stall could make any money, because he came here to set up a stall. It was not because he was so idle that he came to pass the time, but because of the reincarnation of an immortal god who had been confirmed yesterday!

At about 7:40 in the morning, a yellow electric car drove out of the community. On the electric car was a young woman in her thirties wearing a short suit and a professional dress. She put on her face and looked quite young.

This woman is about 1.65 meters tall and thin. She is skinny. But Zhao Qingshan saw her bringing a lot of weight loss supplies from a health care product store yesterday!

Seeing that the target he was waiting for had appeared, Zhao Qingshan, who had been sitting on the small bench for more than an hour, finally stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Good morning, this female donor."

Zhao Qingshan's position was impartial and just stood in front of the woman. With no choice but to stop, the woman who had no choice but to brake and stop, and scolded angrily: "Don't you want to live anymore? Haven't you seen me drive here? People like you deserve to be hit and killed!!"

"...Haha, this female donor is so angry." Zhao Qingshan was stunned. Then he smiled indifferently, "The road is going to the sky. If it weren't for the fact that the female donor would suffer from going to work today, how could I risk my life to stop the female donor here?"

"If you suffer? You will suffer!" I went to work early in the morning, but I was stopped as soon as I went out and told myself that I would suffer today. The woman was so angry that her face turned pale, "Why are you stopping me for so many people?!"

"I travel around the world and have always been a destined person." Zhao Qingshan smiled and looked like the charlatans setting up stalls on the roadside. He said to the woman: "When the female donor came out from inside, I found that there was something bad about the female donor today. I really couldn't bear to see the female donor from long ago to night, so I came out to give the female donor a piece of advice."

"Oh? What advice? Let me tell you, I'll give you a few more dollars." The woman sneered, not caring about Zhao Qingshan's words at all.

However, Zhao Qingshan didn't care about her reaction. He still looked at her with a smile and said, "I don't charge you this advice either. Anyway, you will be unlucky for at least a month. There are different ways to crack it every day... Today's cracking method is free. If it works, please ask the female donor to come again tomorrow."

After a pause, Zhao Qingshan said: "Today, it is really not suitable for the female donor's fate. If you can trust me, please turn around and go home immediately, otherwise you will definitely..."

"Mental." Before Zhao Qingshan finished speaking, the woman rolled her eyes and didn't even have the interest to continue listening. She directly scolded Zhao Qingshan for being crazy, and then rode on the electric bike and passed by Zhao Qingshan. It was obvious that she would not take Zhao Qingshan's words to heart.

Turning his head to look at the woman's departure back, Zhao Qingshan smiled mysteriously, slowly swayed back to his fortune telling stall, and sat down comfortably, he sighed: "If I don't listen to my words, I will suffer a loss... I will be unlucky if I say you will be unlucky, who dares to make you not unlucky?"

Two days ago, the meditation and understanding of Zhao Qingshan gained a new magical power, and the name of this magical power is enough to express its exact function... This magical power is called "Catching Disasters!"

The magical power of disasters can be big or small, either referring to one person or one thing. Anyone under the law of heaven has its own conclusions. The magical power of disasters is a magical power that can reverse the target fortune in a short period of time. The higher the level, the higher the target you can target.

With Zhao Qingshan's current first-class disaster-hitting magical power, anyone with a little bit of Taoism can easily resist it, but if it is used on ordinary people with ** mortal fetus... it will be accurate in one move!

Even after the level of this magical power is higher, the fortune of a country can be cut off and the life of ten thousand people can be cut off. Even if it is within the three realms and six realms, this magical power that can change fortune against the will of heaven is extremely rare.

How can a woman who was used to cause disasters by Zhao Qingshan to operate on this day?

Less than two minutes after saying goodbye to Zhao Qingshan, I suddenly felt the front wheel slipping while riding the electric bike. Fortunately, the reaction was timely and the speed was not fast. The woman jumped out of the car quickly, and the electric bike fell heavily to the ground. With a click, the car shell cracked...

The frightened woman looked down and saw that some unlucky man had thrown a banana peel off on the ground. In addition, the pattern of the tires of the car was already very shallow, which resulted in the fall of the car.

She clenched her fists and waved her hand fiercely. While cursing the unscrupulous person who discarded the banana peel everywhere, she stepped forward and helped her electric car up. She turned over and was about to drive, but she felt something was wrong with the car?

Turning her head and seeing that there is no car coming from behind, she walked out of the car again, parked the car and looked down...

"Bastard, who is spilling nails on the road?!" The tires of the car were obviously flattened, and fortunately there was still an hour before working hours, so I was not too anxious.

While feeling depressed, the woman saw a mobile car repair shop on the side of the road ahead. She shouted for luck, and she quickly pushed the car into the car repair shop. When she asked about the price, she became dumbfounded...

"What? It takes eighty to make up for a tire? Why don't you grab it?!" The woman was furious.

The car repairman who was in his forties looked honest and honest, looked up at the woman with a temper and said coldly, "If you don't like to repair, just push it away. There is no car repair shop for a few kilometers nearby. If you like to repair it or not, you will pull it down if you don't repair it~!"

"You..." The woman's face turned pale because of anger, but when she looked down at her high heels, she could only silently stretch her head and get the knife. "Okay... You're cruel, I'll fix it!"

"Eighty-five, if you don't repair it, just push it away... I cursed and rode the electric bike that had just repaired the tires to the company, and drove to the parking lot downstairs of the company with fear. Finally, I didn't encounter any unlucky things again.

The woman patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, laughing at herself, "He Xiaoyun, He Xiaoyun, look at your courage... you are still from a prestigious university. She actually scared a scammer!"

After calming down for a moment, He Xiaoyun stepped onto the company's steps with firm steps. As a result, just as he stepped into the company's door, he heard someone shouting: "Don't fall down, there's oil!"

He Xiaoyun was stunned, then took the opportunity to drop his right foot, raised his left foot, and then asked, "What did you say?"

"I said..."

"Ouch." "Bang~!" As soon as the bottom of his feet slipped, He Xiaoyun fell and sat on the tiled floor covered in oil. He suddenly felt a severe pain coming from his butt that almost seemed to be torn apart.

She subconsciously touched the ground beside her with her hands, and then said angrily: "Which bastard who lacks conscience is pouring oil here early in the morning? Just say it if you want to die!!"

At this time, a man in his fifties ran up wearing a cleaner outfit with a sorry look on his face and said, "Sir He, I'm sorry... Someone accidentally took out the garbage bag and broke it. I was planning to clean it up, and you came..."

"You...what did you think this is?" He Xiaoyun was stunned.

"It's oil." The cleaning worker responded naturally.

"Where did the oil come from?" He Xiaoyun's face had completely changed.

"The oil leaked from the garbage bag." The cleaning worker thought for a while and said, "This oil seems to be called a gutter oil, right? It has been brewing in the corridor for many days, and it tastes so weird."

"Ah..." He Xiaoyun, who was already a little obsessed with cleanliness, collapsed instantly. If she remembered correctly the oil in the corridor was brewed in the corner of the office for more than half a month before she was thrown into the corridor trash can, and she let others throw it away when she checked the hygiene!

This day is destined to be unforgettable to He Xiaoyun for life... Chapter 1 is given first, there will be four updates today, and we will strive to continue to add updates tomorrow, and we will request monthly ticket support... Which god is He Xiaoyun? You should be able to guess...rq
Chapter completed!