Chapter 47: How Sure Are You?
There was nothing peculiar about this old fortune teller, and there was nothing peculiar about his countenance, but when I looked at him with my lucky eyes, I found that there was a faint purple glow lingering in the center of his eyebrows.
A person who is rich and noble, and can even be said to have a lot of power!
How could such a person be an ordinary fortune-telling old man?
I even suspect now that he was in league with that little ruffian, and that he deliberately let that little ruffian lead me over.
The old fortune teller ignored my threat, and said quietly: "Life Palace, Fetal Yuan, Xiaoyun, jealousy...... These don't ask the old man, the old man can only give you an order, ignoring blessings and misfortunes!"
The old guy pretends to be addicted, isn't he?
I sat across from him and said in a deep voice, "Then you can give me an order and see if you can count accurately!"
He didn't ask me about my birthday, he took out a mottled turtle shell, shook it slightly, muttered something in his mouth, and poured a few copper coins from the turtle shell on top of the rags.
When I saw those copper coins, my eyes shrank suddenly.
At first, I thought the old guy was fooling me, but when I saw these copper coins, I was a little shocked.
Five Emperor Money!
These five emperor coins are different from the five emperor coins on my body, slightly glowing with blue light, very simple and charming, made of bronze, this is the big five emperor coins.
The Great Five Emperor coins are hard to find in the world, and these copper coins are not forged when I can find them at a glance.
"All the fierce hexagrams, the most fierce hexagram among the sixty-four hexagrams!"
The old fortune teller said: "Xiaoyou numerology is special, if you want to survive safely, you can only go south." Where did you come from, and where did you go back!"
I looked at him with a slight frown and said, "Old man, don't sell the guanzi and talk about people!"
"Stretch out your hand, old man, look at your palmistry!" said the old fortune teller.
I simply stretched out my left hand, and the old fortune teller whispered, "The other hand!"
I squinted at him, slowly stretched out my right hand, and spread out my palm, and the ghost head with the crown in my palm was evident to him.
"Look carefully, look well, can you see what this is?" I stared at him closely.
The old fortune teller didn't seem to be much surprised, stared at my palm for a while, and sighed.
"The ghost king, the dragon and the demon queen have all appeared, and Miao Ling should be lively again!"
The fortune-telling old man slowly put away a few Five Emperor coins, and said leisurely: "There is only a place to go, but there is no dragon, the number of lives is layered, and when you count to the deepest part, you only see the bright moon and no one...... You were born in Miaoling, and it's time to go back there!"
His words shook my heart.
When I was a child, I knew that I was not born in the village, but my grandfather brought me back from outside, and the second and third aunts chewed their tongues behind their backs and said that I was a wild seed, and this is also because of this.
The things that happened during this time were all related to the incident of Miaoling in the past.
This fortune teller said that I was born in Miaoling, if it is true, then who is this fortune teller?
"Who are you, old fellow?" I asked in a deep voice.
The fortune teller didn't respond to my question, and said softly: "The old man has nothing to do in his life, and the gods are unpredictable, but he miscalculated a hexagram eighteen years ago, which led to a lot of troublesome things that happened later. Your numerology shouldn't be like this, go to Miao Ling, maybe you can get everything back on track......"
Before he could finish his sentence, I made a move.
At such a close distance, I am confident that I can take down this old fortune teller who pretends to be a ghost.
But when I grabbed him by the collar with lightning strikes, his body trembled slightly, and a faint cloud of smoke emanated from his body.
The collar I was holding on to was still there, but the old fortune teller was gone, replaced by a wooden stake with a small talisman attached to it.
Golem charms!
This fortune-telling old man is really in the same league as that little ruffian!
Are you waiting for me here just to say that to me?
After being here for a while, I snorted and turned to leave.
In addition to the Jiang family, Qimen, and those so-called gods, now there are more fortune-telling old men and that little ruffian, and I am not afraid of itching if there are more lice, and I don't care anymore.
However, I did become more and more curious about what happened in Miao Ling back then.
After returning to the villa, I took out a piece of paper and wrote and drew on it, and I wrote down the people I met during this time, and deduced the various connections between them.
The Secret Service wants to detain me, not to protect me, but to prevent me from being killed or taken away so quickly, and as for what the Secret Service wants to do, I don't know for the time being.
The Jiang family's attitude towards me is different, some people want to kill me, and my grandfather doesn't seem to have the intention of stopping it, but he doesn't let the Jiang family's forces deal with me on the surface, and he seems to be afraid of something. At the same time, the relationship between the Jiang family and the secret service is also more delicate.
Qimen's side is not only wanted by the secret service, but also seems to be targeted by those gods in the dark, and there is a feeling of breaking the drum and beating thousands of people. They wanted the next volume of the Heavenly Phase, I thought it was for the Anji Community Tomb at first, but now it seems that it is not all what I guessed.
There is also the fortune-telling old man and the little ruffian I met today, their puppet talisman made the Song family react a lot, for some reason. However, the identity of the fortune teller and the little ruffian may be related to the Daomen.
In the end, it's the woman wearing the mask that grandpa and Song Ying said, they are obviously helping me secretly, but now except for grandpa, we don't know who the woman wearing the mask and the man who knocked Song Ying out!
I had some guesses in my mind, but I didn't dare to think about it.
Using me as a bait to lure out some people, even if it is the calculation of my loved ones, will inevitably make me feel a little uncomfortable.
At this time, a sports car stopped in front of the courtyard of the villa and honked its horn.
I glanced at the courtyard gate, a little puzzled, and walked out of the villa, a little speechless when I saw the people in the car.
"You're very well-informed, and you found this place just a few days after you moved here!"
Jiang Ren got out of the car, walked in front of me with a smile, grabbed my shoulders directly with the posture of a good friend, and said, "Don't say a word when you move, it's too boring!"
I looked at him with a frown, pulled his hand away, and said, "Something?"
Jiang Ren's sudden closeness made me a little uncomfortable, this guy came here, definitely not to congratulate me on my housewarming.
"I want to invite you to a meal and enjoy your face!" Jiang Ren said with a smile.
I looked at him and didn't respond.
Jiang Ren shrugged helplessly, and said: "My cheap dad meant, he seems to be a little impatient after several assassinations have not succeeded...... This is my chance to kill him!"
"How sure are you?" I asked.
"Fifty or sixty percent sure, it's enough!" Although Jiang Ren was laughing, his eyes flashed with Sen Ran's killing intent.