Even if you don't know what these two words mean, just seeing the word "death" is enough to prove that it points to a bad result.

The girl who drew the lot looked to be less than twenty years old. She was frightened and stood there blankly.

"Well, even if I get this lottery, I won't take your money." The old man sighed and returned the money to the girl.

Birth, old age, illness and death are all human beings. He is not a savior and cannot help people disobey the law of heaven.

The girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked hurriedly: "No, can I smoke again? The question I just asked may not be appropriate..."

"This..." The old man hesitated.

It is a blasphemy against heaven to ask a question over and over again.

But seeing her eyes dim with tears, the old man still softened his heart.

He held the empty sign in his hand, shook the tube, and said, "Then you can draw it again, you can only draw it once."

Every signature in the signature tube was handwritten by him. They were all unique and not repeated.

Now that he has taken away the worst lottery, the girl will surely draw a good result if she draws it again.

"Thank you." The girl whispered to the old man. She asked again: "Excuse me, can my grandma's disease be cured?"

Before she could reach out to take it, a sign suddenly fell out of the tilted sign tube.

The girl was extremely nervous and looked at the old man as if asking for help, "Can you...can you help me take a look? If the result is not good, don't tell me."

"Okay." The old man picked it up simply and saw two big words printed on the blank paper.

Empty.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, how could this be possible, it was clear that Kongxing was already in his hands.

The two signatures are exactly the same. If you look closely, you can see subtle differences. The words on the signatures seem to be in different fonts.

"It's weird, it's weird, why are there so many weird things today..." the old man murmured to himself.

When the girl saw this situation, she also understood that the lottery she had just drawn was not a good one, and left in despair.

"Hey, it's my turn!"

"No, I came first, and I was just behind that girl."

"Don't jump in line, why are you so crowded!"

The crowd was in chaos. The two bad fortunes did not scare them away, but instead aroused great interest.

“Can my wife and I have a baby this year?”

"Does my college entrance examination score reach 500 points?"

"Is there still hope for her and me?"

They rushed to shout their questions, and the lottery tube suddenly began to vibrate rapidly and frequently, as if countless hands were shaking.

People were stunned and stared at the spectacle in front of them. After the lottery tube shook for half a minute, all the signatures flew out!

Each signature falls exactly at everyone's feet.

Some brave people picked it up and opened it, only to find that there were only those two words on every piece of paper - empty death, empty death, empty death...

All in vain.

But it is obvious that the font of each signature is different. One person was the first to exclaim: "How come this handwriting is exactly the same as mine!"

Everyone was in awe, could it be that today we really saw a ghost?

No one dared to continue making noise, and no one waited for the old man to interpret the signature. They placed the banknotes on the old man's Gua stall and left in a hurry, not even daring to look back.

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