My name is Shen Zhiyi, and I have set up a fortune-telling stall in Nancheng Old Street. This skill has been passed down from generation to generation for the seventh generation.
Before he died, my grandfather told me: If you meet someone who can use "Duanyi Tianji", be careful.
I didn't take it seriously.
Until the criminal police team took me away from the stall.
Three bodies, three directions - east, west and north. The murderer is setting up the Bagua array, and there is still one hexagram left to go.
I said: South, Li Weihuo, there will be a fourth one within three days.
Reader comments
Messy, messy
It's a bit messy, a lot of repetition [awkward laughter]
Messy, messy
It's a bit messy, a lot of repetition [awkward laughter]