Chapter 13: Today's Calamity (3rd Watch)

Soon, Wang Xue, who had already fainted from the pain, was hurriedly carried into the ambulance by everyone and sent to the hospital.

Before leaving, Li Yan and Lu Jianjie both glanced at Zhang Hao deeply, and they only saw the latter sigh, as if to say: If you don't listen to the master, you will suffer a loss in front of you!

After the ambulance roared away, the place immediately exploded...

On this street, almost everyone is talking about the master who is dressed as a middle school student but is magical.

And several peers were also shocked, and their eyes looked at Zhang Hao with deep reverence.

Those who do their business know that fortune-telling is a half-truth, maybe there were real masters in ancient China, but now it is difficult to find.

The current fortune tellers are not proficient in fortune magic, but psychology!

Most of them are well versed in the psychology of fortune tellers, step-by-step routines and flickering, and then let the latter pay for it in a daze.

To be honest, they themselves don't believe that there really is such a master who can predict the future.

However, they met one today.

Moreover, this person is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old middle school student!

Forget it about the rainstorm, what's even more terrifying is that he calculated that the girl was going to be injured, and the girl was really injured as he said!

It's not bad at all, it's outrageously accurate!

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"There is a master on Chang'an Street, who just calculated that it was going to rain, and it rained, and a girl was going to have an accident, and that girl really had an accident!"

"Really?!"

"Really, that girl was just taken away by ambulance, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Such a god, then we have to go and see!"

Soon, the things here were like wings, and the people of ten miles and eight streets were about to know.

There are more and more people who come to watch the play in front of Zhang Hao's booth, but there are very few real fortune tellers.

This made Zhang Hao very distressed, Wang Xue's matter, not only did he not earn a dime, but he also didn't earn any true spirit, so it can be said that he was busy in vain.

"No, I have to gain something tonight!" Soon, Zhang Hao made up his mind and began to sell again.

"Fortune telling!"

"Let's take a look!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by!"

Zhang Hao's shouting was still so abrupt, but this time, no one dared to laugh at him again!

Soon, a person couldn't help but come over and ask, "How much?!"

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes, now that his reputation has been beaten, he can't help but collect money: "Symbolically collect 300 yuan!"

"300 yuan?!It's still symbolic, why don't you grab it?!" The man turned around and left, what about the spirit, so expensive!

"300 yuan is three days, it's very reasonable!" Zhang Hao scratched his head aggrievedly, is it expensive?

"Three hundred yuan is only three days?

Many people shook their heads, other fortune tellers all counted a year, he was only three days, and it was so expensive, he slipped away!

At this moment, a strong man wearing a mink coat with a large gold chain around his neck walked over and put a wad of money directly on Zhang Hao's table.

"As long as you calculate accurately, this ten thousand is yours!"

When several colleagues next to them heard this, their faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, they couldn't make so much money by setting up a stall here for a month.

"No, no, no, if you say you will receive three hundred, you will only receive three hundred!" Zhang Hao took out three of the pile of money and pushed the rest back: "As long as I am the soul and let you escape the catastrophe, you can repay your wish!"

Seeing Zhang Hao say this, several colleagues next to him thought he was crazy, he didn't make any money, he was just a stupid boy!

Zhang Hao glanced at a few people disdainfully, do you understand the long stream? If it is so expensive, who else would dare to come?

Besides, his focus is on the true spirit!

Seeing that Zhang Hao only received 300, the strong man no longer shirked, put the money back in his purse and said, "Okay, as long as you are considered spiritual, I will definitely come to repay my vows!"

"That's right, please write your name!" Zhang Hao smiled and handed over a piece of paper...

Soon, the strong man left with a shocked face, and as for what Zhang Hao said to him, the others didn't know.

But Zhang Hao knew that the strong man would definitely come to repay his wish.

Because if that strong man is really caught by his wife hooking up with the secretary, he will be completely finished.

So, after he escaped this catastrophe, he will definitely come back!

Immediately afterwards, many people came to Zhang Hao for fortune telling, and most of them left with shocked faces.

Only one or two of them are skeptical, obviously still don't believe Zhang Hao, after all, the latter is too young.

"This Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List is so physically demanding?!" After counting fifteen people, Zhang Hao felt dizzy in his head, thinking that he had used the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List too many times.

"It's just right, it's time to close the stall!" The night was already dark, Zhang Hao hastily cleaned up and went home.

In one night, he earned 4,500 yuan!

However, this amount of money is not enough for my sister's hospitalization fee for a month!

So, we have to keep up the good work!

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After going home and getting a good night's sleep, the next day, Zhang Hao returned to school alive.

As soon as he arrived at the classroom and sat down, Shi Dongliu came over with an anxious face: "You still dare to come to school, Yang Zhenwei brought a few bodyguards from the family over, saying that he would kill you!"

"It seems that this kid hasn't suffered enough!" Zhang Hao didn't expect that after something like yesterday, Yang Zhenwei, this kid, would still have the face to come to school.

This cheeky skin is too thick!

However, Zhang Hao didn't dare to take it lightly, although his current strength was much stronger than that of ordinary minions.

But Yang Zhenwei's family is very rich, maybe the strength of the bodyguards in the family is really extraordinary?

"Check my fortune today!" Zhang Hao thought as he sank his consciousness into his mind and issued such an order to the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List.

"Empty death is inauspicious, pedestrians have disasters!" Soon, the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List showed such a text.

"Gone?" Zhang Hao was stunned, this is too short.

However, although this sentence is short, it reveals a very dangerous atmosphere.

"There is a disaster, it seems that I am going to suffer today!" Zhang Hao looked at the golden words on the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List, and his brows furrowed: "No, Lao Tzu has a golden finger, but he can't just resign himself to fate!"

"How to resolve it?" Soon, Zhang Hao asked again.

"Do you use the 2 True Spirits to obtain the method of resolution?!" As Zhang Hao expected, this kind of thing must consume the True Spirit.

"Yes!" But at this critical juncture, where is the true spirit more important than a small life.

"There is someone named Yang Wen in the southwest, if you want to avoid the catastrophe, move quickly!" Fortunately, the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List really gave such a solution.

"Check Yang Wen!" Zhang Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly checked this person's information on the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List.

"It's another person who can't even see through the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List!" Soon, Zhang Hao frowned again, Yang Wen's information was just like that Chen Yuanyuan, and many places were blurry.

There is only one thing that Zhang Hao can see clearly, that is, Yang Wen's wife Huang Yudan will die of dystocia in Renxin Hospital at 12 o'clock at noon today, with one corpse and two lives!

"I know!" Zhang Hao immediately understood: "As long as I save this Yang Wen's wife, he will definitely be grateful to me, and this must be the solution to my disaster today!"

"Hey, have you ever heard of a awesome character named Yang Wen?" Coming back to his senses, Zhang Hao patted Shi Dongliu's shoulder and asked excitedly.

Although Zhang Hao didn't know what kind of person Yang Wen was, since the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List said that he could resolve his own calamity, this person would definitely not be simple.

"Yang, what?" The voice of the morning reading was a little loud, and Shi Dongliu didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Yang Wen!" Zhang Hao shouted loudly.

"What kind of text?!" Shi Dongliu was still full of doubts.

"Yang Wen~" Zhang Hao became angry directly, and he had a big voice in Shi Dongliu's ears.

"I don't know, who, what are you doing?!" Shi Dongliu finally heard clearly, but he was still at a loss.

"Come on, you can rest first!" Zhang Hao was too lazy to say another word to Shi Stone.

Without further ado, Zhang Hao didn't go to class, so he ran outside directly.

In case today's catastrophe really came from Yang Zhenwei, he didn't want to wait for the latter to come to the door, and he would be in a catastrophe at that time.

But as soon as he ran to the door, he was seen Yang Zhenwei walking over with a group of black-clothed men.

"Lao Tzu knew you were going to run!" Seeing Zhang Hao, Yang Zhenwei smiled proudly: "A few of you, guard the door of the classroom for me, no one is allowed to go out without my permission!"

"Yes, young master!" several big men directly blocked the classroom door like door gods.

Zhang Hao secretly said that it was not good, and was about to make a move, but Yang Zhenwei came over and whispered in his ear: "Do you guess there are real guys on them?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's face suddenly changed, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't fight the bullets.

Although Huaxia's gun management is very strict, Zhang Hao does not dare to gamble, because there are always people who will take risks for high prices.

"Hehe, little crumb, you run again, as long as you go out of school today, Lao Tzu will beat you into a dead dog!" Seeing Zhang Hao's gloomy face, Yang Zhenwei became even more proud.

In the classroom, he didn't dare to let the bodyguards beat people, and if the impact was too great, his father wouldn't be able to protect him.

However, what he has is time and wait.

Zhang Hao returned to his seat sullenly, knowing that today was in trouble.

Although the Chaos Soul List gave him a way to resolve it, he couldn't get out, how to resolve it?

And so, the time came to half past ten, and it was only an hour and a half before twelve.

"No, I can't sit still like this!" Zhang Hao stood up and glanced at Yang Zhenwei on the side.

"Hehe, I almost forgot, my Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List can also modify fate!" Zhang Hao smiled very sinisterly.

Yang Zhenwei on the side saw that Zhang Hao was still smiling there, and he also sneered: "I'm still smiling there when I'm dying, I can't cry after a while!"

On this side, Zhang Hao came directly to the consciousness space, and added such a sentence under Yang Zhenwei's life information.

At 10:45 on November 9, 2018, Yang Zhenwei was incontinent in the classroom, all pulled in his pants, and finally collapsed directly and was carried out. ”

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