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Chapter 487: Destined

The old ancestor's tablet must be at home. If you want to ask him for advice, you have to go back. So you closed the store and returned home. It was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Although I remembered my hometown, I was very unfamiliar with everything at home, otherwise I couldn't even remember my mother. The door was not locked, as if it was kept for me. I touched it in quietly, and it was dark, and I didn't know where the light switch was, let alone where the tablet was.

I walked forward a few steps, accidentally knocked over the coffee table, knocked over the water cup, and made a lot of noise.

My mother and Shen Bing exclaimed at the same time in different rooms: "Who?"

"I."

"Why don't you turn on the light?" My mother complained. Shen Bing didn't make any more noise.

I quickly said, "Uh, I'm afraid I'll wake you up." I couldn't think of any good reason for a moment, but only after I said it, I found that this reason was bad enough.

With a "click", someone turned on the light. Shen Bing stood at the door of the bedroom with red eyes, looked at me for a few seconds, and then turned around silently and returned to the room.

I was actually quite afraid of seeing her, and I was afraid that she would continue the topic of starting again. As soon as she returned to the house, she felt relieved. She first helped the coffee table up, packed up the things that fell to the ground, then turned around and found the tablet of the ancestors, and there was a bronze mirror next to it.

This is a gossip mirror. I reached out and touched it, and felt a strange feeling in my heart. Then I put three incense sticks on the ancestor's tablet before I kowtowed. Suddenly, I thought, what should my mother and Shen Bing do if I talk to my ancestors?

So I went out with the tablet in my arms and went to the store, and even brought the bronze mirror with me.

When I arrived at the store, I put the tablet and the bronze mirror on the chair. The conditions were limited, so I could only do this. I burned three more incense sticks in front of the tablet and kowtowed respectfully on the ground. But after kowtowing, I got stuck again. How should I ask my ancestors to come out? While I was worried, a shiny light flashed on the bronze mirror, and a guy with a rat head and a rat head appeared. Damn, it was such a big mouse!

I was wondering, the Bagua Mirror is an authentic Taoist magic weapon, how could it hide a fairy? Besides, it was my thing. I stared at it in confusion, and it also tilted its little head and stared at me with its little eyes, looking quite funny.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen me?"

The second uncle of the man, why did he take advantage of me when he spoke? I wanted to die? I reached out and grabbed it in the mirror, but with a "destiny", my finger was touched back by the mirror, and I almost broke my finger.

"Good boy, it seems that he is really stupid. Go and buy five roast chickens for me, and I will help you solve the problem." The big mouse smiled wretchedly.

When it mentioned roast chicken, I remembered that the Mirror God liked to eat roast chicken. Could it be the Mirror God? I touched my nose and asked, "You are..."

"Of course I am the most handsome and caring mirror god in the world. Go and buy roast chicken quickly. Your mother hasn't offered me these days, so I'm almost starving to death!" The big mouse said at the end of her eyes widening, looking pissed.

I grabbed my nose and thought, why do I worship such a dead mouse? But after all, it is the God of Mirror, who can help people solve their problems. Although it looks a bit lewd. But in the middle of the night, where can I get roast chicken with me?

So he shook his head and said, "I owe the roast chicken first. You have helped me solve the problem. I will offer you ten tomorrow."

The dead mouse immediately glared at him: "No, I'm going to eat it tonight, and I won't talk about everything without roasting chicken."

I was also angry. Who knew whether this dead mouse was a real god or a fake god? I kept silent, and I wanted to pull out and pull out all its rat hair!

At this time, there were two "clicks" sounds, and someone knocked on the door. I thought there would be no customers again, right? It was past three o'clock in the evening, and the ghost should go back to the underworld. I got up curiously and lifted up a door panel. I saw Shen Bing standing outside the door, holding a roast chicken in my hand.

I was stunned. How did she know that I needed roast chicken? Could she be a master who can calculate and calculate? Where did she buy it from in the middle of the night?

Shen Bing seemed to see through my thoughts, lowered her head and said, "I bought the roast chicken in the afternoon. I have never had the chance to worship the God of Mirror. I don't know how to ask for the gods." She spoke with caution, fearing that I would be unhappy and looked pitiful.

Oh, she had known for a long time that there was a mirror god in my house, and she bought roast chicken and waited for me, just for my own good. This made me feel a little warm, so I let her into the store and put the door panel on again.

When the dead mouse saw the roast chicken, he looked greedy and drooled: "Take it over quickly, take it over quickly."

Shen Bing handed the roast chicken upwards, and the dead mouse took it to his hands and ate it voraciously. This looked like a starving ghost who had been hungry for three hundred years.

"God, please help Xifeng. He was hit by the Bailing Sect sect's curse in Yunnan, lost his memory, and forgot a lot of things." Shen Bing knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes.

"Well, yes, have you forgotten?"

"Yes." Shen Bing's tears became even more anxious.

When the dead mouse saw her crying so sadly, he stopped his ugly eating habits and said, "Oh, to be honest, you two little guys' marriage is destined to not go smoothly. This is not your fault, but Xi Feng's special profession, which is inconsistent with your fate."

When I heard that our marriage was destined to be unsuccessful, were we not married yet? If we figured out this, we wouldn't have been intimate with Fu Xueman. I asked the dead mouse: "We are not married yet, are we?"

"Nonsense, you are much more idiotic than I thought." The dead mouse scolded me angrily and continued to chew the roast chicken.

Shen Bing wiped his tears at this time, acted very strongly, and said to the dead mouse: "God, I don't care whether we can be together. Please cure his amnesia."

The dead mouse stopped again and frowned and said, "This, I can't help either. Because only the ancestors of the Xi family can solve this kind of poisonous curse."

Shen Bing and I were both happy when we heard this and asked, "How can we invite our ancestors out?"

The dead mouse glared at me fiercely: "Did you forget that your ancestor told you that you would not come out to meet on the first day of June? Because of the previous incident, he helped you too much and was scolded by the Chief Executive of the Underworld. He was punished for half a year before he could meet his future generations once."

On the first day of June, it will take more than three months. Will I be kinky with Fu Xueman? I am so worried that I dare not ask about this when facing Shen Bing. Forget it, I will buy a few roast chicken tomorrow and coax the rat. The same is true for him.

Shen Bing asked in disappointment: "Then we will..."

The dead mouse shook his head and sighed, "The future affairs will not be revealed. But you little girl is so kind. I have a few words to tell you and come over."

Shen Bing hurriedly stretched his head over. The dead mouse whispered to her, and nodded her head in silence.

"Do you understand?" The dead mouse asked her after he said that.

"I understand." Shen Bing said.

"Well, remember to send me two roast chicken tomorrow." After saying that, he didn't say hello to me, and he was about to leave with the remaining half of roast chicken.

I suddenly remembered the evil alliance again and called the dead mouse to ask what the situation is now? The dead mouse chewed the chicken in his mouth and said, "You did a good job in Yunnan. The Bailing Sect is romantic and scattered. The Five Ghosts and other evil sects have also lost a lot of people due to natural dangers. Now it is peaceful for the time being, and the Maoshan Sect escapes a crisis. However, you can't relax your vigilance. There is a saying that wildfires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blows..." It disappeared.

Damn, the dead mouse doesn't look good, but he just likes to be arrogant about a few poems.

Unexpectedly, this time I led the enemy into Tibet, and then went back to Yunnan to destroy the evil faction. Qu Mo said that this was all my idea. Hehe, my buddy was intoxicated by myself. But for a few seconds, Dandan's little face appeared in his mind again. Alas, I sighed in my heart. The favor that Fat Donggua gave to the Li family is to resurrect Dandan after his death, but who knows how Dandan died? Was it the fat Donggua deliberately used a poisonous move?

All this has become a mystery and cannot be proved!
Chapter completed!
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