Borrow Life's Longevity (810)
om his backpack. One end of the ink line was weighted with a gyro-like sinker, which he swirled in his hand a few times before throwing it at the zombie.The gyro was heavy, spinning with the inked lin..."What attitude is this!" the woman glared at me, her brows furrowed in anger.
"Is it normal to be so arrogant just because you have money Is this your money Five million a year, I doubt someone your age could even earn that much... Maybe sleeping is how you make that much money." I retorted sarcastically.
I've never been short of offending customers since I was a child.
The woman's eyes widened, but she couldn't find words to retort.
Hey, I got it right
Fifth Sister and Sixth Sister hurriedly pushed me to the back. What should I do if I caused trouble
I don't like this kind of person, I won't give her a good face, who doesn't fight I'm not afraid to fight.
"Always scolding the doctors, if you have the ability, get sick and don't come to see a doctor."
A woman rushed over, pointing at my nose and wanting to fight with me. I smelled a faint scent of incense on her hands.
It's the smell of leftover incense ash and paper ash after burning incense.
Failed to seek medical treatment, and went to pray to gods and Buddhas instead
I stole a glance, this woman was dressed in a flashy way, everything bling bling shiny.
But his behavior was exaggerated and vulgar, and there was a deep malice in his eyes.
Such people have nothing to do with kindness. Even scolding them would be considered a contribution to society.
"What's all the commotion" Jun Shidi opened the cabin door grumpily.
This woman saw my brother, her eyes went straight. Damn it!
I stood before the woman, coldly saying, "What are you looking at My doctor isn't here for you..."
She was taken aback for a moment, about to scold me, when that wealthy old man came out.
This woman changed her face instantly, stamping her feet and twisting her waist: "Honey~~~~"
My God~~~ No wonder the rich old man has kidney problems.
The elder brother turned coldly, addressing the embarrassed rich old man: "Yuanyang Zhen Water transforms into essence blood and body fluid. The kidneys store innate and acquired essence. Most illnesses originate from overwork and indulgence. If one doesn't know how to regulate their lifestyle, seeking medical treatment is futile."
As he spoke, he gave the woman a cold glare, his disdain for her evident.
The wealthy old man walked out awkwardly, the woman chasing after him in high heels.
A much older husband and a young wife, at first glance, are not the original match. It's strange if there isn't any trouble in the house.
"Brother, this old man has kidney deficiency and spends so much money on treatment" I asked.
"My fellow disciple shook his head and said, 'He's not just dealing with this issue. I suspect he has been cursed... Next time we go to his house to take a look.'"
He paused and asked me, "What brings you here"
I patted my head, I'm going to ask my senior sisters if they've seen Mu Wanchen, I can't tell my senior brother this.
Your senior brother wouldn't sit here if he were fine. He went back to his residence himself.
I asked each of my senior sisters in the shop, who had seen a man wearing a mask come to the house a few years ago and inquire about me. They all looked confused.
What on earth is going on
I'm starting to lose hope, what went wrong in the middle of this
Mù Wǎn Chén said it didn't matter, anyway, different paths lead to the same destination, roundabout way or not, I ended up sending myself to you.
But I always feel uneasy in my heart. Who made me suffer this injustice
Mù Wǎn Chén left his mark, hoping I could get used to a bit of poison in my daily life, produce antibodies, and protect myself.
Without the mark, he felt that I didn't take my life seriously and ignored his instructions, so he was so grumpy
I chatted with my senior sisters at the shop until noon, then went home to eat and have a nap. I was living like a little piglet.
After dinner, I made up an excuse to take a walk outside the door.
Grandma Zhong's house was on a lane nearby. There weren't many high-rise buildings in the suburbs, and there were quite a few self-built houses. Most of the houses on the lane were about twenty or thirty years old, rather old and low, with small windows.
This city is located in the central plains, where rivers converge and people are dense. It has been a major transportation hub since ancient times. In summer, it is humid and muggy. These narrow alleys are even more unbearable because air conditioners are densely packed, and the wind blowing out is scalding hot.
Everyone says that a calm heart feels naturally cool. In my large house, with lush greenery in the front and back, providing shade and coolness, it feels much cooler than outside.
As soon as I stepped into this narrow alley, I felt the stifling heat.
I asked some passersby and found Old Mrs. Zhong's small courtyard. I heard a piercing cry from the neighboring house, it was heartbreaking.
Grandma Zhong opened the door for me and muttered, “Yue’er, if you had come a little later, I would have been asleep… An old woman like me can't stay up late…”
This… the news broadcast just ended, didn't it Even if you stayed up all night
I didn't expose her, and continued to play the role of my older sister. I wanted to see why she was being so mysterious about not telling "Lu Ya."
Those who have lived in this area for years and years all know that the Yin family has a pair of twin daughters. I'm restless, while my sister is much more quiet and gets along well with people around her, so it's no wonder they mistake me for her.
Grandma Zhong's courtyard was very narrow, and the house was also small. As a single elderly woman, she certainly couldn't afford to keep it clean and tidy.
As soon as I stepped into the room, I smelled a strong scent of medicine. I couldn't help but cover my nose and shout to her, "Are you boiling medicine in here! No, no! Next time, go to the courtyard or kitchen to boil it!"
She "ah"ed, tilting her ear to signal me to speak louder. I repeated myself, and she grinned, saying, "Yue girl, are you still afraid of the smell of medicine Haha..."
It's truly frustrating, chatting with a hard-of-hearing old witch is quite a test of patience.
She sat on the small bamboo chair, her hands and feet trembling nervously. She lowered her voice and said, "Yue'er, when did you get involved with ghosts You have dark clouds behind you, looking quite eerie. That ghost is powerful, even ordinary mages and sorcerers are helpless... It's not simple..."
"How did you figure that out" I asked suspiciously.
"I've been looking at the yin my whole life... I'm different from those who look at the yang. I only look at the yin... So, to not harm my family, I've always been alone..." She chuckled.
Smiling all alone
Before, I had no feeling for the word "witch," thinking it was completely unrelated to me.
Those who have different paths will not conspire with each other.
But now, the word "wizard" is closely related to me, and I can't avoid it.
"Well... how do I ward off evil and stay safe" I tentatively asked her, thinking to myself that if she started rambling nonsense, I'd just walk away.
“Heh heh… this ghost is powerful, ordinary methods can’t exorcise it. She’s following you because she wants to take your yang energy and lifespan, so that she can become stronger and stronger… I’ll teach you a method, it can save your life, and only you can use this method…” She trembled and pulled out a small iron box from her pocket.
There was a thin red string and some miscellaneous items in the box.
"Yue'er, you use this red cord and tie it to your younger sister Luo'er's right little finger. I'll teach you a method for borrowing years..." is full of skulls, why are you fine""...Don't worry about it, if we had something to do, we wouldn't come to help you, I'll send you out" I asked kindly."No! No...no need....you... you look like... n...