In his last life, Yu Yang was one of the few ghost-expelling and talisman-drawing masters in the empire. Unexpectedly, once he was reborn, the spiritual energy in the air was so thin that he was unable to practice and could only slowly accumulate it by absorbing moonlight.
Fortunately, the talisman paper drawings are still superb.
However, this poor man was literally destitute, so he had no choice but to draw talismans to support his family.
Later, he picked up a young man. From then on, he had great luck. Promotion and wealth were no problem. This young man became his mascot.
The fortune teller he met on the road stopped him.
"Little friend, I see that you have been surrounded by black energy recently, and you may lose your fortune and suffer a bloody disaster."
Yu Yang: Don't worry, I just made a fortune.
The following are the small theaters:
Yu Yang held the thunder talisman, swiped it and put it on Fu Xing's forehead, shouting: "Monster, where are you running? Look at my thunder talisman!"
In an instant, lightning fell from the sky, and Fu Xing was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Yu Yang sneered, "Oh, you little monster, you are no match for your grandfather and me."
The light of the lightning faded, revealing Fu Xing's clean face.
Yu Yang's eyes widened unconsciously, and he wanted to continue throwing the talisman the next second.
However, Fu Xing didn't give Yu Yang a chance and directly carried the person on his shoulders.
"Be good, let's go home and make trouble again."
/I have a friend who always doesn't treat me as a human being. What should I do? Urgent, wait online! /
The copy was screenshotted on May 19th
Intention: You won't always be in the doldrums, there will always be luck.