Customer A: "Master, I seem to have been bitten by Gumantong!"
Lu Qingmian: "Oh, your boyfriend installed a camera. I sent you the address. Call the police. Chenghui 8888."
Customer B: "Tianshi, this building is haunted!"
Lu Qingmian: "Well, I talked with the Republic of China mathematician in the building and helped him solve a problem. He left. The project fund is 200,000, thank you."
Client C: "Someone cast a life-changing spell on me!"
Lu Qingmian: "It's a small thing. Your husband poisoned you. I already asked him to surrender in public. I drove away the sports car at the door."
When Lu Qingmian, the Nth generation descendant of the millennium-old Taoist master, was forced to open his business for tuition, the entire metaphysics circle and all the demons and monsters exploded.
They regarded her as a disgrace to Taoism and scolded her for being cunning.
It's so funny, why bother working so hard when you can save effort?
Until the group of Immortals who stole Lu Qingmian's master's luck came to the door and activated the legendary forbidden technique.
She looked at it and it looked familiar.
"Stop being busy, this thing was eliminated three hundred years ago."
I casually drew the uninstall symbol and the world became quiet.
