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Luo Cheng's divination lyrics, Henan pendant Luo Cheng's divination lyrics.

It's very cold in the middle of winter.

Twenty-eight nights arrival

The white tiger star Luo Cheng passed away.

Where are silver guns circulating in the world?

Xiaoluocheng

He came into the street and looked around.

There is a six-pointed star shed with couplets on it.

On the first couplet, I wrote something in my mind for divination.

It's hard to regret when disaster comes.

There are four big characters in Hengping Road.

Can tell life from death?

It also said

If one word is incorrect.

Kicked my divination shed and found the money.

McCullough thought after watching.

Bull's nose, old road, dare to talk nonsense

I asked him to help me calculate.

Sir, give me one.

The old way of saying a birthday is comprehensive.

Luo Cheng said I was in the afternoon.

May leap

Give birth to me at noon on the fifteenth.

The old saying goes, one, five, two, five. Where do I often see it?

Where have you been for those five hours?

He has five words.

Old road theory

I don't have to count the beauty of my childhood.

Seven years old and eight years old, read the article.

Learn martial arts at the age of nine

Wu Wen, ten years old, you have two pairs.

Fate is predestined.

Take your parents outside.

You were twelve years old when you were in the state at night.

Save your cousin. Of course.

Thirteen, you go to Yangzhou to catch the exam.

A martial arts champion who shoots money with an arrow.

Fourteen, you visit Xiangma in the green forest.

Hand over Yuan, chief of civil and military affairs.

You have 36 sworn brothers.

The 15th National Congress was held in Wagangshan.

You also sell wool.

Take Jin E's daughter Chanjuan for example.

Seventeen, you protect Tang Gaozu again.

Eighteen. You belong to God.

Made great contributions.

Calculate McCullough smiling alas.

Sir, your divination is better than the gods.

Narocheng said

What happened in the past does not count.

Take my life.

Lao Dao said that the donor asked me to calculate my life span.

I'm afraid the benefactor will turn your face over.

Then McCullough said, sir, tell the truth.

Don't turn against each other and make trouble.

Lao Dao said, I don't care if others count.

I estimate that your life expectancy is 23 years old.

McCullough was turned over.

Don't you dare talk nonsense

Xu Maogong once calculated it for me.

He thinks my life expectancy is 73 years.

We have no hostility or hatred.

Why lose 50 years of life?

You are telling the truth again.

Or I'll knock down your divination tent.

Lao Dao said.

You have a cousin named Qin.

Martial arts exchange, you hide traitors.

You have those five tigers, broken doors and guns.

You can't pass stunts.

Are you ready to turn your face in the future?

You are scheming and dishonest.

Subtract your life span of ten years.

So Cheng is your sworn brother?

You shouldn't hit him.

You hit your brother, which is a crime.

Fold your life for another ten years.

And Dan Xiong Xin from Erxian Village.

Blood drop, shower basin, gold medal worship

Zuo Wulong, you beheaded Dan Xiong Xin, alas.

If you take away the life span, it is ten years.

Your wife is very kind to you.

Sweet words. Where did you hide it?

It is cruel of you to kill your wife with wine.

Fold off your life span of ten years.

Second master invites you to dinner.

You're drunk and sleeping in a dragon bed.

Ten years have passed since the crime of deceiving the monarch.

Seventy-three MINUS fifty years old

There are only 23 left.

McCullough, listen to yourself.

It is a shame to lose your heart.

Sir, if you can calculate, you can break it.

How much do I have to pay if my life expectancy increases?

Old road theory

Please look back, benefactor

At this point, the old hexagrams hung in the air.

Who do you think I am?

Xu Maogong's teacher Bi Chenxian.

McCullough understood.

The teacher came down to teach us.

McCullough knelt on the wet ground.

Bless Roman's little boy

This mccullough predicted an aria.

Later, he shot through the body with an arrow and dyed it yellow.

Because his brain is too biased.