I said calmly, "As I said before, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. It all depends on your own destiny."

To be honest, the reason why I came to help Rousseau was entirely because his grandfather gave him the piece of jade Guanyin. The piece of jade Guanyin is not an ordinary mortal object. If his grandfather had the opportunity to get it, it means that his ancestors have no virtue.

Hao Guang. Since there is still virtue and he has met me again, then this is the origin between me and his family. Everything is destined. How can I escape from this destined origin?

Rousseau didn't speak anymore, but quietly waited for Fatty Wu's arrival with me. After a while, Fatty Wu came in from the outside with two bowls of noodles and a bowl of porridge. Rousseau didn't eat, he didn't even want to eat the porridge now.

I didn't care about him, which was retribution for his lust.

After eating, it was getting darker and darker! As we stayed for a long time, everyone felt a little relaxed.

Perhaps seeing that we had been silent for a long time, Rousseau couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Li, don't you do anything?"

I didn't answer, so Fatty Wu asked, "What are you doing?"

"That's it, some preparations before exorcising ghosts!"

"Tch! What a big deal. Does a kid like this need to prepare? Do you think Mr. Li is one of those liars?" Fatty Wu said disapprovingly.

"But...this..."

"Okay!" I was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and said bluntly, "If you want to suffer less torture, just sleep peacefully. Only when you fall asleep will the woman in your dream appear! Only him

Only when it appears can I solve it."

"But, Tianshi Li, I don't want to sleep now. I feel very, very energetic!" Rousseau pretended to be calm and said with a forced smile, "Look, my complexion looks much better."

I didn’t need to notice Rousseau’s little thought. Fatty Wu could see it and snorted coldly, “If you are willing to spend it, then go ahead. But I have to make it clear to you, if you miss Li Tianshi’s help tonight, then

We will leave here at dawn tomorrow, and you will still be tortured every day and night!"

"Sleep!" Rousseau lay on the sofa numbly, never daring to close his eyes, and begged, "Mr. Li, Brother Wu, can you not stay too far away from me? It's best to stay on the sofa? At least there is someone to take care of me, right?"

Bar?"

Fatty Wu refused with all his face. Although his sofa was big enough to sleep on, Fatty Wu was very unwilling to listen to his ramblings. He was just talking nonsense!

"Okay, go to bed quickly."

Although Rousseau was reluctant, he still closed his eyes in pain. He kept talking about what he was worried about and feared, and made excuses to chat with us. He didn't bother, but we all found it difficult.
Chapter completed!