Chapter 7 (1/2)

At the foot of the overpass, Qin Ruan stopped, raised his arm and lifted up his sleeves.

On the inside of her arm, there is a bright red line.

The red line is very short, and the length above represents the rest of her life now.

She is sensitive to the red line.

One year

Time is running out.

Since Qin Ruan opened her eyes, she has only one year left to live.

If you want to continue your life, you must find the evil spirit.

Evil spirit is the evil spirit of the world.

Most of them come from demons, monsters and evil things.

Qin Ruan put down his sleeves and didn't know where to find Sha for a moment.

She walked very slowly, and the pain kept her clear headed.

She wants to plan the way ahead.

”Come and calculate. It's an authentic fortune teller. He's satisfied. He's not sure. Ask for less money. He's accurate and double...”

Suddenly, a clear cry of vicissitudes sounded in my ears.

The sound came from the front, not far away

Qin Ruan looked up and saw the stall under the overpass.

An old man wearing black sunglasses and blue robes has a special sense of existence.

He sat in front of the booth, with a noble posture, and the cry came out of his mouth.

”Girl, we're destined. Old man, I think your facial features are really auspicious. The heaven is round, your face is slightly red, and your blood is quite prosperous.

However, the girl is haunted by black gas. I'm afraid there may be a disaster in the near future. Come on... Girl, you might as well say eight characters. I'll calculate one divination for you, one divination for three hundred, not much. ”

Qin Ruan Wen stared at the old man for a moment, with thousands of emotions in her eyes, and suddenly she laughed.

Pale and delicate face, because of this smile, it has a soft style.