The master kicked me down the mountain: "You are too good at Feng Shui, you will be jealous of heaven!"
I had no choice but to go to the city to do justice to God.
The richest man asked me to solve the murderous situation and dig out the thousand-year-old treasure with a shovel.
The big guys in the Feng Shui world collectively questioned that I spent three days improving the lost life-locking talisman.
Until the dragon veins of Changbai Mountain suddenly moved, and my ancestor who had been sleeping for three hundred years woke up and called me "heir".
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I just want to say: You got the wrong person.
