Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

It seems that jadeite came to the Song and Yuan dynasties just for fun.

But whether it was the Queen Mother of the West or Wang Xiaoya, they looked at the jade with very strange eyes.

The jade is all gone.

Just when Feicui was feeling a little uncomfortable, Feng Baobao finally came to the store.

Feicui grabbed Feng Baobao as if she had found a lifeline. "Didn't you say you had something to ask of me? I'm here now."

Feng Baobao really didn't expect that the jadeite would come directly to Song Yuan's shop. Her face was full of surprise: "Why are you here? By the way, can you tell my fortune today?"

"You haven't even started yet, and you're already testing your fortune," Jade, who was well-versed in astrology, was speechless. However, Jade still protested, "You look good today, but there will be some things that will bother you."

Zhao Li lowered his voice and said to Song Yuan beside him, "What she said now is just some rhetoric. These rhetoric are the same no matter who is used on them."

Song Yuan was speechless: "I know."

Do we have to compete to see who is better?

Zhao Li also went up to join in the fun: "Why don't you let me test it? My results will definitely be different."

Feng Baobao didn't even turn her head: "Then how will you treat the medicine?"

"How do you know about medicine? Is the medicine you are talking about the same as the medicine I understand?" Zhao Li looked at Feng Baobao curiously. He instantly understood that the reason why Feng Baobao, an ordinary person, could know these things was because of Song Yuan.

"Song Yuan, why don't you keep your mouth shut and just say everything?" Zhao Li was completely speechless and turned around to attack Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was speechless: "Brother, when have you ever seen me talk nonsense? The little girl is asking you a question, answer it quickly."

Zhao Li coughed and said, "If I can eat it, I will definitely eat it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Baobao turned his phone to a photo display and placed it directly in front of Zhao Li.

Zhao Li was shocked when he saw the man in the photo. "Don't try to scam me! The thing on him is definitely not medicine. It must be some kind of poison."

Song Yuan thought it should be a photo of Lao Liao. He calculated it and found that it was indeed the case.

When Song Yuan saw the photo on the phone, he was also stunned.

Because what he saw was not a dead Liao Zhong, but a living Liao Zhong lying on the hospital bed.

There was also a faint sound of breathing.

However, there was a wound on the man's left shoulder, and poisonous flowers bloomed from the wound. The poison even danced on the poisonous flowers. When the sunlight shone on the poisonous flowers, one could even see the poisonous particles reflecting the ripple light.

"Is this person dying? His soul is floating out." As a soul ferryman, Zhao Li can see much more.

When Song Yuan heard this, he laughed helplessly.

"That's right, you should be able to see it." Zhao Li turned his head and glanced at Song Yuan. "Am I right? And the poison he has is extremely terrible. If it spreads, I estimate that the entire city will be killed and there will be no way to save them."

"He was saved," Feng Baobao said firmly, "It was Miss Feicui who helped us, so he can lie in bed safely."

Zhao Li didn't listen to Feicui's offer of help at all. Instead, he asked curiously, "You think he should just lie in bed with his character?"

This has nothing to do with being good.