No matter in heaven or on earth, there is such a rumor circulating.
If you go to Xuanyin Palace and pay homage, you can get what you want.
Although it is very effective, what you want will always be given to you in a very unexpected way.
Mo Xuanyin, who was in charge of Xuanyin Palace, knocked on her head. This was already the eighteenth complaint this month. The great god above said that if she was dissatisfied with another order, she would be sent down to earth to practice!
But she had obviously done what the man asked.
Someone wants to make a fortune, one thousand taels of silver.
With a wave of her hand, she let the wealthy businessman's carriage crush his leg on the road, and she lost exactly one thousand taels.
Someone said they wanted one hundred thousand taels of silver. To be honest, this order gave her a headache for a long time.
But finally there was a turn for the better. She waved her sleeves and got a rich girl to take notice of him as the servant of the thirteenth room. The betrothal gift was exactly one hundred thousand taels.
Isn't this a very good thing, but why did the other party write this complaint in tears?
The longer she stayed in this small world, the more she felt that she had forgotten something.
But that day while taking a nap, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
The man had long dark hair, which was tied up with a red rope at the end. There were two silver bells at the ends of the red rope. When he walked, the silver bells rang softly, which was very nice.
But that face is always blurred into a ball.
She vaguely seemed to hear the man saying, "Yin'er, don't forget to look for me."
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