"There are not many gods in this world, and I only have a sorcerer who understands the will of the people." The reason why he spoke with a steady voice was not to brag, but to leave a way out for himself in the future. After saying that, he wanted to leave, and seemed to not want to deal with this.

A difficult thing.

"I'll help you!" The noble lady saw that Liu Fengshui turned around and was about to leave, so she hurriedly grabbed his clothes: "The dog son was ill for more than a month, but he was not thinking about it recently, and he was about to fail. During this period, he invited many civilian doctors.

All of them were helpless, and the private women were incompetent, so they could only come to the market to seek medicine every day, hoping to get to the masters."

Seeing that things had been done, Liu Fengshui refused to refuse and said, "Okay, this Nanyin Imperial City is nothing good, so why not go to your mansion to ask for a cup of tea and drink."

The lady in a ladies seemed to be more and more convinced. Liu Fengshui's expression was exactly in line with her image of "the man among immortals".

People in the storytelling in the Southern Wilderness always write such stories into the book: for example, an old man from the folk who is old and gets a drop of talisman water to return to his old age. No matter whether the authenticity of such stories is true or false, there are always too many believers.

Liu Fengshui followed the palace several corners, and a red painted red door was revealed at the end, and he couldn't help but disperse the depression that came from the road.

Most of the people living in this rich family are either rich or noble. Some people may be close relatives of the royal family. They disliked the intrigues of the palace and built such a residence privately among the people.

‘The big thing is hidden in the city, this is indeed true.’ Liu Fengshui touched the sparse beard on the corner of his mouth and sighed secretly.

Seeing the rich family looking at him, the lady-dressed lady walking in front of him suddenly smiled inexplicably, turned around and hurriedly glanced at Liu Fengshui, who was still shocked by the wealthy family behind him.

"I'll ask the gods to move. This is a poor house. I'll ask the gods to help me." The noble lady turned around and bowed to Liu Fengshui, waiting for Liu Fengshui, who was already full of joy, to wake up.

Liu Fengshui felt a little lost in his mind, and now he looked serious and returned to his hypocritical appearance. He waved his sleeves and pretended to be calm and agreed: "Please!"

Just as the red door opened and Liu Fengshui stepped in, the crisis in his heart came immediately, almost making him frightened.

The room was extremely empty, and a loud laugh came from: "From the Nanli Dynasty, I followed Nanyin all the way, and it's really hard to find Mr. Liu!"

While he was talking, Liu Fengshui was about to retreat, but he heard the repeated "swipe" sounds. On the thick wall of Zhu's house, dozens of people holding powerful crossbows had already emerged, and he was surrounded by vaguely.

The woman who showed anxiety in front had already used a sleeve crossbow to block the way!

Liu Fengshui's face changed, and there was no anxiety in his eyes: "Are you robbing? I have nothing valuable to do. Apart from fortune telling and purifying ghosts, the old man really did not offend adults."
Chapter completed!