As Li Qiankun set up his stall, many people immediately swarmed in, filling the area with water.

The flat-headed brother looks shabby and is simply ignored by others.

However, Long Tianxing, Wang Ping'an, Qiao Jiaxi, and Li Qiankun are all handsome young men and very popular.

"A medium-grade spiritual stone is a fortune teller. If you encounter a more difficult problem, the price may be temporarily increased."

Li Qiankun said.

"So expensive?"

"Tsk, forget it."

Many people ran away immediately.

However, a pretty young woman immediately sat down on the seat. She put down a middle-grade spiritual stone and said:

"Let me figure it out for you, when will my fiancé die?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Regarding this woman's words, everyone felt a cold feeling all over their bodies.

"Whoever marries this woman will be unlucky!"

"Hey, luckily she's not my fiancée."

The people present took a few steps back, not daring to get too close to the woman for fear of being exposed to bad luck.

"I can do the math."

Li Qiankun did not touch the middle-grade spiritual stone, but stretched out his hand and released ten strands of evil energy. With a little finger, he picked off a strand of the woman's hair and threw it into the evil energy.

Wow!

The evil spirit dissolved the hair and began to stir.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the evil spirit turned into a line of ancient text. Although they recognized the text, they didn't know what it meant, so they could only stand there and stare.

"let me see……"

Li Qiankun glanced at this line of text, his eyes widened suddenly, and he made a sound that made the whole audience uproar.
Chapter completed!