"Well, how can you forget such an important thing?" someone sighed, regretting the death of the lame daughter-in-law. If they didn't go to the city today, it would not have happened.

the lame man tore his hair hard, and his self reproach reached its peak. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? Who knew at that time that the fortune teller said it was true or false.

"ah, don't blame yourself for the lame, save your sorrows." the mourners all shook their heads and sighed.

"in less than a month, four people died in the village. Alas, what can we do?" a group of people gathered in...