"Oh, by the way, sister-in-law, will the family use all their money for religious ceremonies?"
Li Chunyan shook her head: "Aunt Pang and I both feel uneasy. Aunt Pang inquired around yesterday but didn't know anything about the sorceress's background, and we've never heard of her before."
"Aunt Pang even asked the village chief, who said that Longping bumped into the sorceress on the way to see the cow doctor. As soon as they met, the sorceress told him exactly how many people were in his family and what major events had happened..."
The villagers thought the fortune teller was very effective and immediately asked if she could solve the drought problem.
The fortune teller calculated with her fingers and said she could solve the problem, adding that she had once dealt with an evil dragon and captured a zombie in the north, making it sound incredibly mystical.
They even said the drought was caused by ghosts.
Long Ping was so confused by what she heard that she immediately introduced the person to Zhang Youde.
Zhang Youde didn't believe it at first, but the fortune teller calculated his condition and accurately described it.
Thinking he could save the villagers, Zhang Youde immediately sought help from the sorceress Li.
Last night's events occurred on the advice of the fortune teller.
Li Chunyan shared her opinion: "Aunt Pang and I both think we shouldn't trust this fortune teller too much. To be on the safe side, we'll only take some rice with us. If she turns out to be a fraud, we'll be much better off than if we don't.
Seeing that Li Chunyan thought this way, Zhang Fan finally felt relieved.
Li Chunyan went out to work, and Bai Rou'er made a phone call at that moment: "Zhang Fan, you're coming to the restaurant today, right? I'll pick you up at the village entrance."
Zhang Fan: "Okay, when will you arrive?"
"You can come down now."
Bai Rou'er knew that Zhang Fan was coming to the restaurant today and couldn't wait to see him.
As soon as it was light, she hurriedly ate breakfast and drove to pick up Zhang Fan.
Afraid of disturbing Zhang Fan's rest, she waited until dawn before calling him.
Inside the red BMW, a pretty face was partially visible as she sat quietly, appearing very demure.
Upon seeing Zhang Fan, Bai Rou'er's eyes lit up, and a sweet smile bloomed on her face, like peach blossoms in March, making her come alive.
"Zhang Fan."
Zhang Fan was sitting in the car when Bai Rou'er answered a phone call. Her face turned pale instantly, and she slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching against the road.
Zhao Lin... is dead!
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