Chapter 127: Old Immortal

Although Yi Hanlan didn't deliberately turn her head to look at the actions of these shameful people, whenever the lady and the little lady made an indecent move, and Lin Ji showed an expression of enjoyment, she would involuntarily snort coldly, and then suddenly sped up her pace and stayed away from Lin Ji. The latest and fastest updates

Then Lin Ji finally had no choice but to take Yi Hanlan into the silent path beside him, avoiding the main street where the crowds were closer, and the situation improved a lot.

Lin Ji's gloomy mood finally improved because of Yi Hanlan's little temper.

And when Lin Ji looked up again, he found that he hadn't noticed that there was a middle-aged man in his forties sitting at the end of the path. He was holding a very straight, but very dirty wooden stick in his hand, and on the wooden stick was hanging a flag that was soft due to the lack of wind, probably five hundred years before and after, and he was a fortune teller, so he was afraid that his tone would be too small.

The fortune teller was now leaning on his head, dozing off to himself.

Lin Ji walked over and knocked on the stall with his fingers, the fortune teller woke up, hurriedly wiped his saliva with his cuffs, sat upright, tried his best to put on some high popularity, and gushed endlessly: "This immortal knows the five elements of yin and yang, crape myrtle doushu, face and palmistry, Qimen Dunjia, geographical feng shui, regardless of yin and yang houses, all of them are extremely accurate, dare to ask the son what is the immortal?"

Lin Ji and Yi Hanlan glanced at each other, and they both saw a smile in each other's eyes, not wanting to cut off other people's financial routes, and then Lin Ji smiled: "Shangxian, you might as well pinch your fingers first and calculate what I want to count?"

The fortune teller didn't dare to talk nonsense for a while, got up and made a gesture to give the bench to the two customers who had finally taken the bait, sat down in the old willow pit himself, took the opportunity to look at the two young men who were very extraordinary-looking with the corner of his eye, and after sitting firmly, he stretched out two fingers and twisted his goatee, and was silent.

Lin Ji couldn't hold back a smile, and he was not in a hurry to speak, in fact, this business that pays attention to acting skills is nothing more than four links of blind talk to solve disasters and ask for money, one link after another, without making mistakes, you can almost earn copper coins, Lin Ji knows this industry quite well, because there is such a person living on his own Youxian Mountain, and he is a person who has no last resort.

The fortune teller's eyes wandered, and he said softly: "Childe is here to calculate official luck." ”

Lin Ji shook his head.

The fortune teller let out a cheeky sigh, and his face remained unchanged and continued: "Measure fortune." ”

Lin Ji still shook his head.

The fortune teller finally couldn't sit still, and if he didn't get it right, wouldn't the fat fly out of the bowl to the point that his mouth was fat.

Lin Ji didn't continue to embarrass this fortune gentleman who obviously lived a dull life, and said with a smile: "Actually, the old immortals have guessed correctly, not only whether the official luck can be prosperous, but also whether the financial luck is accessible." ”

The fortune teller was relieved, his face turned a little pale, and he nodded lightly and said, "This immortal has always had no last resort. ”

has a not-so-embarrassing beginning, and then there is a lot of nonsense, Lin Ji and Yi Hanlan don't expose it, nodding from time to time to echo a few words, the fortune teller is even more spittle, and his spirit is flying.

Unconsciously, the sun had already shone on his forehead, and seeing that it was not early, Lin Ji took out a silver ticket with a large denomination from his arms, put it on the table, and Yi Hanlan got up, intending to leave this alley that was not very crowded, and the fortune teller really grabbed it and put it in his sleeve at the speed of lightning and thunder, and then said with a smile: "Childe, when was it born, this immortal can help you calculate it again, this is not money." ”

Lin Ji had already left the bench with his buttocks, and after sitting down again, he laughed softly: "Don't talk about mine first, you help me calculate my father's, he is Shen Shi." ”

The fortune teller pretended to groan, and pinched his fingers from the little thumb until the index finger was reincarnated a few times, and then said slowly: "This is not a very good time, compared to the life of licking blood with a knife, if the fortune is thinner, the husband and wife may not grow old together, but after separating from his wife, it will make the man's old age and luck get better." But ......" After the fortune teller sighed, his eyes turned around Lin Ji's body and raised his head. The implication is self-evident.

After Lin Ji glared at the insatiable fortune teller angrily, he reached out and took out a silver ticket from his arms again and slapped it in front of him.

"But what?" Lin Ji's tone at this time did not have the harmony of that time, but with a hint of coldness, his hand on the silver ticket did not let go, and the fortune teller's hand pulled the silver ticket vigorously and did not pull it out of Lin Ji's hand, and then smiled wryly.

"But, I'm afraid Ling Zun has passed away, right?" the fortune teller smiled confidently, and when he saw the dumb look of the son in front of him, he knew that what he said must be right, and he couldn't help laughing.

Lin Ji's forehead stiffened, the silver ticket left his hand, was pulled by the old man, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

Lin Ji's lips trembled, squeezed out a smiling face and said when he was born, the fortune teller quietly wiped his sweat, pretended to be calm and said: "Yes, yes, the son is a clean and handsome appearance, early wisdom and cleverness, a lot of blessings in his life, the blessings of his father and mother are all shared with you, the first luck is slightly bumpy, the middle luck is hard, but the late luck is good, so the son does not need to worry too much." ”

But in the end, the middle-aged fortune teller hesitated and said, "But ......"

"But what?" Lin Ji's face changed again, and he hurriedly asked.

"This ...... To tell the truth, this is already a heavenly opportunity, and this immortal can't continue to talk about it. ”

The fortune teller seemed to sense that something was wrong, so he left and hurriedly put away the tattered mess in front of him, pulled the wooden bench from under Lin Ji and Yi Hanlan, and then picked up the flag beside him, and then hurriedly walked into the distance.

"Very accurate?" Yi Hanlan didn't immediately catch up, but just asked Lin Ji lightly, Lin Ji nodded silently, and then the two looked at each other and quickly followed.

The fortune teller didn't go very fast, Lin Ji and Yi Hanlan were hindered by many people, but they didn't chase after them with all their might, so the distance between the three of them was always the same as at the beginning.

I don't know how long it took, but the fortune teller finally stopped, and then put the wooden bench down again.

"This childe, since you want to know, then this immortal will tell you one more thing, and the childe's family has more or less lost their luck because of you. And in the end, Childe's fortune disappeared because of the decrease in his family's fortune. ”

On the street, Lin Ji and the fortune teller looked at each other.

And the fortune teller's greedy look has long since disappeared, but the contempt has been replaced by a cunning company.

Because Lin Ji and Yi Hanlan finally saw a young man sitting under a low wall, next to the young man's forehead was a dead old tree, he put his hand on the old tree, glanced at the fortune teller, and then looked at Yi Hanlan and Lin Ji, and then casually slapped the old tree into powder.

Lin Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and then finally noticed the environment next to him, and he didn't know when he actually walked into the school field of this small city.

It may seem like an exaggeration to say that it is a school ground, but the area of this place is quite large, and the surrounding area is a high wall made of stone. And there was nothing behind the high wall.

The young man seemed to have been staring at them for a long time, and there was a hint of impatience on his face.

Then he patted the dirt behind him and stood up. Lin Ji only found out at this time that he was carrying a big bow on his body, which was not obvious when he was sitting on the ground, and when he got up, Lin Ji found that this big bow was already bigger than he imagined.

"I ordered the battle book, and Senior Sister Yi was willing to come to appreciate the light, which is really a surprise. The young man smiled and glanced at the fortune teller, who bowed respectfully to him.

The young man waved his hand, and the fortune teller walked straight over, then disappeared through the small door under the high wall.

Before leaving, he seemed to look back at Lin Ji apologetically.

But Lin Ji didn't take it to heart.

"Senior Brother Lin, in the contest between me and Senior Sister Yi, I hope you don't interfere. The young man called Lin Ji his junior brother.