Weighing Bones Tells Fortunes. Others Weigh Five Taels, but I Weigh One Hundred Thousand Catties.

When Jiang Chen went out to pour money, he found that there was a thousand yuan at his door. There was a note inside, "I'll give you a thousand yuan and lend me your life!" There were bloody fingerprints on the note and hair tied up, which was extraordinary. This is a kind of witchcraft that buys life to get rid of evil spirits, but the person who casts the spell never imagined that Jiang Chen's fate is not trivial, so is he worthy of such a small amount of money? In the fortune-telling method of bone weighing, seven taels of money is the most noble Ziwei emperor's fate, but Jiang Chen... His life weighs one hundred and thirty-three thousand five hundred kilograms! This is because he has immortal bones. "Just picking up money when you go out is such a good thing?" He happily put the money into his pocket. When Jiang Chen went out the next day, he found another stack of money at the door, this time it was 10,000 yuan, and there was also a note asking for his life. On the third day, a hundred thousand people showed up at the door. Day four, one million. On the fifth day, a box came directly, containing 30 million US dollars! Day six... Fuck! ! ! I'm really out of money. Who are you? Why did you destroy my technique and play tricks on me like this? ? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.