Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Chapter 133: Wong Tai Sin: Double Kill (12)

Hu Dali looked at her pretending to be strong back as she disappeared around the corner of the corridor and couldn't help but sigh.

She's currently stuck in a rut and is left to figure things out on her own.

If she can get out of this bad relationship, her future will be bright.

If they can't get out of it, both sides will suffer losses, or even both will be destroyed.

[Squeak——]

Old man, you are always so soft-hearted and your ability to empathize is too strong. You have been in seclusion for only a few decades. Isn't it enough for you to develop a body of steel?

In the next few days, the vixen still didn't show up.

The hexagram does not count oneself or one's descendants.

Hu Dali was a little restless and wanted to go find Zhou Banxian again.

Although he experienced hardships in the first half of his life, he lived safely to the age of 87 and was still as strong as a young man. The secret was that he kept to himself and minded other people's business.

People who make a living from Feng Shui have five disadvantages and three shortcomings. If they are greedy and get involved in too many causes and effects of outsiders, they will suffer many disasters at the very least, and die early and be reborn early at the worst.

Even if there is such a thing as buying life money, revealing the secret will cause considerable harm to the Feng Shui master himself. Over the years, few people can have a good ending.

Those Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong who have dinner and tea every other day are not blind to this truth, but they are in the world of fame and fortune, and are placed at the top of the list by the wealthy and powerful families. It is difficult for them to retreat at the height of their power...

Those old men who still knew Hu Dali were already trembling in their seventies. Who can still walk by themselves now? ! They were all pushed in wheelchairs by their disciples and grandchildren to go in and out of various places...

Do you think it's easy to spend the money you paid for your life?!

[Great Immortal, this brat has been telling me for more than 20 years that he will live to be a hundred years old. Is that really going to come true?!]

[Squeak——]

I looked up and down at the old man's big round face with a rosy glow, and shook my head smartly, No!

Photo studio.

Danny waved and the photographer covered the lens.

[Boss, today's progress has come to an end. We will definitely finish the filming before the end of the get off work day.]

Danny didn't comment, his eyes vaguely looking at Hu Yali.

This girl is a tough nut to crack. She got so drunk at the last dinner party and yet she escaped. I wonder which bad boy got the chance.

Hu Yali was accustomed to being stared at, especially in a studio where the male to female ratio was ten to one. Most of the stares were purely admiring. But just now, she keenly smelled a hint of danger, like a beast determined to catch its prey.

She looked up in the direction where the sight came from, but there were a bunch of people over there, all busy with their own things. She couldn't tell who wanted to eat her just now...

[Alas, I don't know how that cute little man is doing. How about I sneak over to his house tonight to take a look?! ]

No matter whether they are human or monster, they can't help but talk about it.

You see, Hu Dali keeps talking about vixen all the time, and it finally has some effect similar to a summoning.

It was twelve o'clock that evening, when the night was quiet.

Suddenly, a burst of lightning crackled from the window of a cell on the 23rd floor of a residential complex, illuminating a large area nearby.

A little snow-white fox was chopped to a crisp, and the two red hairs on its head were split apart.

[Squeak——]

Wake up, you old man! There is an enemy attack!

Hu Yali never expected that when she ran to meet her lover with a pounding heart, she would be struck by Taoist magic and her true form would be revealed.

(?_?)

If the goblins weren't thick-skinned and tough, she would probably have gone straight to see her grandmother.

Hu Dali jumped up from the bed with a somersault, but did not wake up Hu Guizhi who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

He managed to catch the little fox that was injured by lightning and hanging on the windowsill.

[Squeak——]

I moved closer, my nose moved, and I quickly confirmed that, yes, it was the stinky boy who was harmed by the vixen.

Hu Yali struggled to open her eyelids and saw the grinning Wong Tai Sin. She was so frightened that she fainted.

The pointed fox head droops down, and if you ignore its burnt and yellowed fur, it looks really adorable as a small ball.

Hu Dali had already been extremely alert. The little vixen unconsciously exuded an alluring aura, which was useless to an old man like him and only made him more wary.

[Squeak——]

I jumped onto the old man's shoulders.

Old man, there is a red string on this little fox? !

Strange, is that old man Yue Lao dazzled? Humans and demons are on different paths, but he actually tied Guizhi and the fox spirit together as an official couple...

【What? ! 】

Hu Dali couldn't see the red line. He only knew that the little fox had no life and no hostility. His previous worst guess was obviously a waste of time.

[Squeak——]

I motioned to the old man to pull apart the hair on the little fox's right front paw.

Inside was a faintly visible red silk thread, which was loosely wrapped around and tied into a knot. The other end of the thread swayed as if dancing with the movements of the old man's hands.

If you look closely, you can still see that the other end of the silk thread extends all the way and is wrapped around Hu Guizhi's left wrist.

It's a perfect match, with the man on the left and the woman on the right.

Hu Dali was a little dumbfounded.

Wong Tai Sin also wanted to scratch his head.

[Rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage? ! ]

[Squeak——]

But your grandson's wife is a vixen! Sleeping with her will reduce your life span by six years. She's the kind of fierce and deadly vixen!

When Hu Dali thought of this, his wavering heart instantly returned to normal and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The little fox was so dizzy that she couldn't even wake up. He knew very well how powerful his enhanced defensive talisman could be in an instant. He couldn't strangle the little girl to death now, so he could only wait for her to wake up and then torture her severely.

[Hmm?! Grandpa, are you sleepwalking in the middle of the night?!]

Hu Guizhi drank too much coffee while working overtime. He finally fell asleep but was woken up by the urge to pee. When he opened his eyes, he found his grandfather squatting in the corner with his back to him, which was very creepy.

Hu Dali didn't expect that the little boy who was snoring the previous second would jump up and talk to him the next second. He was startled and stuffed the little fox into the trash can in the corner of the wall. Fortunately, it was not discovered.

Hu Guizhi rubbed her eyes and hurried to the toilet. When she came out, she washed her hands while sniffing her nose.

[Hmm, something is burnt, Grandpa, did you order a midnight snack? It doesn't taste right, it's overcooked, and the hair isn't plucked cleanly...]

Hu Yali woke up in a daze and opened her eyes, just in time to hear these words -

The hair is not plucked cleanly... The hair is not plucked cleanly... The hair is not plucked cleanly...

(╬◣д◢)

These words repeated endlessly in her mind, making her grit her teeth in hatred.

You stinky man, I'm so lucky that I still miss you, and even miss my hair, why didn't I just suck you into a manhood that night...