Psychic Tattoo

“Didn’t Ma Liu lose the bet?” I just couldn’t understand what Liu the Sixth said. He only had a nine and a four. How could he win when the others all had “hammer” cards? Liu the Sixth said, “At the time... Ma Liu didn’t get a nine four, but a nine five. On a five-point card, there were 2 points at the bottom and 3 points at the top; Ma Liu only saw the two bottom points at first, but when he glimpsed the top of the card, he missed the third point, so he just thought it was a nine four.” Actually, it was a nine five. In the rules of Jiu Wu Hou, nine-five was the king, the best pair. Ma Liu hanged himself because he was nervous and thought he got the worst cards, while actually he got the best cards. For this reason... Ma Liu had become an evil soul. I felt pity for Ma Liu after hearing his story-he lost so much, but hanged himself just when he was about to win big. “Well, it’s destiny.”Liu the Sixth gave me a bamboo jar and said: “Ma Liu’s evil soul... cost...

I really did not think that Niu Xiao’er, who was still sleeping just now, would unexpectedly hide in the corner, eavesdropping on my conversation. This man's moral quality, really... It was hard to describe. Liu the Sixt hand I casually exchanged two more sentences and then hung up the phone. I said to Niu Xiao’er, "Niu Xiao’er, It's not that I won’t give you the Yin embroidery of the "ghost hands catch the money", but it's an evil one. I advise you not to do it." "I'm not afraid even if it is evil. My life is dirt-cheap; I am not afraid of anything evil." Niu Xiao’er insisted that I give him the Yin embroidery of the "ghost hands catch the money" I didn't want to give him the tattoo, and he gave me the same old excuse again. He said, "Yu Shui, if not for me, Niu Xiao’er, you would have died in the river. Are you having a good time today? Now remember that, I really should not have saved you....