Ancient Book of Secrets: I Can Predict the Future

"You think it's the warm summer weather. If it wasn't for that snowy day, why don't you hear Feishuang in June because of Zhang San! How can anyone bear the wrath of the immortal? Tianxiang people leave quickly!" A beggar sang a jingle he made up in the streets of Tianxiang County. The next day, after Zhang San was beheaded, the sky was covered with snow and the entire Tianxiang County was frozen. The beggar Lin Jiang held a strange yellow ancient book and read: "It's hard to persuade the damn devil with words" "I accept your anger."