
Master of Divination: I Settle the Accounts for the Whole City
妙算天下我替全城算清账
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- Ongoing
- Length
- 41k Words
- Genre
- Modern Romance
- Subgenre
- Urban Fantasy Romance
- Updated
- 1d ago
- Source
- Zongheng
Synopsis
All-time: Favorites, Fans, Recommendations.
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The top of the old post on the Xuanmen list was blacked out, and when exposed to a lamp, the words Jiang Guanlan were revealed underneath. What's even more amazing is that the person who painted it was her grandmother herself.
Turn to the third page of the hexagram book, and there is a picture of a nine-section lamp chain, with the words "Looking for Lamps" written at the end. In the seventh quarter, someone drew a circle with a red pen, and my mother stared at it for a long time.
Shen Zhiwei said on live broadcast that she was born with a prosperous husband. I figured it out in one night, and one post pried open the cracks in the Shen family's personality for ten years. This melon is fragrant, vote for recommendation before leaving.
The old document from nineteen years ago is on the table: the lives of two babies were swapped into each other's hands. The author took a breath as he wrote this, this line of life is so harsh.
That tablet had been used for nineteen years, and it was Jiang Li's own birthday. Without saying a word, she looked through the lifeline added by Shen Zhiwei with her backhand.
The Shen family sent a message saying that the old lady was seriously ill and my mother wanted to go. She looked all the way up, and her palms felt cold when she reached the seventh floor. On the eighth floor, her name is engraved.
I turned over the incense ashes all the way back and found the old incense shop of the Shen family, which was owned by the Jiang family nineteen years ago. Tuan Bao pointed to the photo in the middle of the night and asked: Why does this person look like me?
The red rope around Lao Lu's neck was a life-sewing knot, and he was holding "the second lamp, don't look for it" in his hand. The author recognized the writing style at a glance as grandma's writing style.
In the photo in the file, ten-year-old Jiang Li was covered in rain, and behind him stood a young man with the eyebrows of Gu Xuechen. It also says on the back that the eighth lamp is in the Gu family.
When more than a dozen incense money were found in the account book, Gu Bingzhang collapsed on the spot. He only confessed that he was the one who delivered the lamp, and that the codename of the one who took the life was Nine. The old lady knelt down.