"Auntie, please have two bowls of tofu puffs."

After saying that, I subconsciously took out the Bagua Mirror.

Quietly, he took a photo of the old woman.

This old woman looks like she is sixty or seventy years old.

Wearing a green cloth shirt, he has gray hair and a black mole between his eyebrows.

If it were dirty things, she would probably react if she was exposed to the Bagua mirror.

After all, it's three o'clock in the morning, in such a remote old street.

The sudden appearance of an old woman selling tofu bread was really weird.

But after I took the photo, I didn't notice anything unusual.

Even this old woman asked us enthusiastically whether we wanted something sweet, salty or spicy.

There was no abnormality at all due to the illumination of the Bagua Mirror.

I saw nothing unusual and let down my guard.
Chapter completed!