She continued pulling at the wardrobe: cosmetics, hats, shoes, bags, underwear, sanitary napkins, yellow paper and cinnabar, five-emperor coins, peach wood sword...
Lin Xi's feelings were very complicated.
Fu Jingyao had prepared everything he could think of.
Lin Xi planned to accumulate more merit so that when Fu Jingyao died, she could send him some golden light of merit so that he could be reborn into a better life in his next life.
From now on, I will work harder to catch ghosts and tell fortunes, and accumulate merit.
Lin Xi adjusted her mindset and prepared to set up a stall on the antique street.
As soon as the door opened, Fu Jingyao stood at the elevator entrance, turning slightly to look at her.
"Lin Xi, I'm going to Country D on a business trip this afternoon, it'll probably last a week."
Lin Xi frowned.
Seven days later, the purple aura on her body had mostly disappeared.
She looked up at the man and said, "Um... could you let me take another bite? I promise I'll be gentle this time, it won't hurt."
Fu Jingyao initially wanted to refuse, but upon meeting her expectant gaze, he inexplicably agreed.
"Only this once."
Upon hearing his words, Lin Xi wrapped one arm around the man's neck and slightly tiptoed.
A faint scent of sandalwood wafted into her nostrils. Just as she opened her mouth, the man grabbed her chin, his voice slightly deep.
"Don't bite my neck."
"Okay." Lin Xi let go of his hand and stood up obediently.
Fu Jingyao unbuttoned his sleeve, revealing half of his arm.
It didn't matter where she bit him; Lin Xi hugged his arm and gently bit him.
As that familiar purple aura surged into her body, she smiled contentedly.
"Thank you, Fu Jingyao."
Fu Jingyao pulled down his sleeves and strode away, his ear tips already bright red.
"Fu Jingyao, wait a minute!" Lin Xi shouted at him, "I have ointment to remove teeth marks..."
Fu Jingyao wasn't paying attention to what she was saying, and just mumbled a reply, "I'm leaving."
He left in a hurry, and Lin Xi didn't chase after him; she had to go about her own business.
...
Antiques Street.
Lin Xi waved her hand confidently, "Twenty divinations today."
The elderly men and women applauded enthusiastically.
"Master is mighty!"
"Master is awesome!"
"Master is awesome!"
The elderly folks were quite fashionable. Lin Xi sat down and began today's fortune telling.
Aunt Zhang pulled a young woman along and squeezed in, saying, "Master, please take a look at my niece. She's been having nightmares lately and is very listless during the day. I suspect she's been haunted."
She nudged Zhang Wanwan beside her, "Niece, quickly call Master Lin."
Zhang Wanwan, sporting two large dark circles under her eyes, yawned frantically and said weakly, "Hello, Master Lin."
Lin Xi glanced at her, her brows furrowed.
"Your forehead is dark, your philtrum is bluish, and you are surrounded by an aura of death. You are about to die."
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