Fang Xushan had just come out of the illusion, and it took him a while to realize what Oliver Xie meant. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "I saw evil spirits whipping a rotten corpse, and then someone told me that was my past life."
Oliver Xie imagined that this scene might be more terrifying than the mountains of bones from his previous life.
The illusion was too real. Thinking about it now still made Fang Xushan pale. "That evil thing bewitched me. If I believed in it, I would attain the fruit of Luo Han Guo."
"What do you mean you have a professional title? When I asked whether he had five social insurances and one housing fund, he just hesitated!" Oliver Xie thought to himself that he was indeed a liar and could not be trusted at all.
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