Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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"Little eyebrow, you don't need to worry about him, he is just a partner in my business."

Min Qinghua wondered if Yang Zimei was going to bring Li Dasong suddenly.

"Uncle Min, I don't want you to have grievances because of me. Some things can be resolved now, just now."

Yang Zimei said indifferently.

"Are you worried that he will be bad for me?"

After all, Min Qinghua is an old man, and she can see her anxiety at a glance.

Yang Zi nodded, "If he doesn't solve it now, he will hate you and cause unnecessary troubles. Uncle Min is doing this for me, and naturally I can't let you provoke villains because of me."

"Thank you, Xiaomei, but you don't have to force yourself. I still don't look at Li Dasong."

In Min Qinghua's mind, Li Dasong was just a native peasant born. With some luck, he became the owner of the mine and became the first group of people to get rich. He usually seems to have no brains and no background.

Little did he know that his idea was too taken for granted, and I had a peek at Li Dasong.

Li Dasong can still not fall to this day, of course, there is his deceit, and it looks like his brain is disabled, it is his disguise.

Many of his opponents were laid down calmly with the expression of a native peasant.

Yang Zi blinked slyly, "It's okay, I don't force myself, it just doesn't matter if I just tap my finger."

Min Qinghua nodded and called Li Dasong again.

When Li Dasong heard Yang Zimei willing to meet him, he happily patted Min Qinghua's shoulder and laughed, "Brother Tsinghua, I thought you were really stingy. It turns out that you still care about your brother, thank you."

Min Qinghua didn't hum.

Li Dasong came to Yang Zimei very smoothly this time without wrestling.

When he stood in front of her, he found that looking at her closer looked better than looking far away. The skin was almost like white jade, and she even exuded a faint glow, her eyes were picturesque, and she was wearing a quaint vintage dress. , Is more beautiful than the fairy on the painting.

He couldn't help thinking about Fifi, and imagined how pleasant his hand would be if he touched it.

Watching his narrow eyes glow with lustfulness, and his fat lips even slanted to drain water, Min Qinghua patted his shoulder in disgust, "Li Dasong, pay attention to your identity!"

Li Dasong was startled, and he turned around and touched the saliva on his lips, grinning at Yang Zi, "Master Yang, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. It's just like a heavenly girl." , You really are a fairy, so you can be so young at a young age. "

Yang Zimei didn't understand his face, just glanced at him lightly, reached out the writing brush with cinnabar yellow paper, wrote a spell on the scene, and threw it to him, "You have bad luck in the near future. Put this spell on your forehead to drive the ghost out. "

When Li Dasong heard it, he was shocked. If he got the magic spell in his hand, he asked nervously, "Master Yang, am I really entangled in ghosts? No wonder I always felt that my knees were cold. I stumbled. In the evenings these days, I still can't sleep peacefully. I always feel weak and weak, like someone is holding me down. Is it because of a ghost? "

"Ok."

Yang Zi nodded.

In fact, Li Dasong will feel weak and weak, not because of the entanglement of ghosts, but because of weakness caused by excessive drinking.

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