"What's wrong with his hair?" Hearing the fortune teller say this, Hongluan became even more curious, and she couldn't help but put her face to Ye Yichen's ear, and opened her eyes to observe carefully.

The warm and fragrant breath gently patted Ye Yichen's face, this was the second time he was so close to Hongluan, and a strange warmth flowed all over his body, although his face was red and his heart was beating faster, but his body was as immobile as a piece of wood, I don't know if it was because of excitement or nervousness.

"Look at the two of you. The fortune teller put Ye Yichen's hair on a snow-white handkerchief and handed it to Ye Yichen.

The two took a closer look, but only found a single shiny black hair, and there was nothing unusual.

The fortune teller seemed to see the confusion of the two, and then said, "When I folded it in half just now, I had already torn it off and divided it into nine. ”

"What, this hair is tied on its own again? how can this be?" shouted both of them at the same time, and let out an exclamation of disbelief along with the people around them.

"Brother Yichen, don't you know about your hair?" Hongluan was also surprised when she saw Ye Yichen, so she asked.

Ye Yichen thought hard for a long time, and finally shook his head, in fact, he can't be blamed, a boy's family, who cares about such a trivial matter as broken hair?

At this time, the fortune teller frowned slightly, and asked Ye Yichen: "Young man, have you been injured in the last two or three days?"

Hongluan seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said, "I injured his hand two days ago, isn't this it?" After speaking, he didn't wait for the night to speak, so he grabbed his hand and prepared to stretch it out to the fortune teller.

The fortune teller seemed to know her intentions, shook her head and said, "See for yourselves." ”

"This, this, Brother Yichen, there is no more. "I saw that the palm of the hand that was scratched by Hongluan two days ago was as good as ever at this moment, not to mention the wound, not even a mark was left. Although it was said that Hongluan's hands were very light at that time, and he only scratched lightly with his fingernails, but in only two days, he didn't leave any traces, as if he had not been injured at all.

Hongluan was so shocked that he was incoherent, and even the people around him were in an uproar, and even heard someone shouting: "Mom, this person is a monster."

"What's the matter, isn't it just that the wound is healing, isn't everyone like this?" Ye Yichen saw that everyone was suddenly panicked about himself, and his heart suddenly became irritable, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

In fact, Ye Yichen has been a child since he was a child, no matter what injuries he suffered that day, he will be healed when he wakes up the next day, like this time, he always thought that everyone was like this, but he didn't expect to be treated like a monster today.

It was thought that his wound healed in two days, but it only took one day.

"Brother Yichen, it's okay, let's listen to what the fairy has to say. Hongluan was a little angry when he saw that Ye Yichen was a little angry, and immediately comforted.

"Oh no, there's a weirdo here, come and see!" shouted someone in the crowd, and everyone echoed, and began to run to tell each other, for fear that people in other places would not know.

As the crowd gathered more and more, the scene began to be chaotic, and some onlookers pointed to Ye Yichen while saying like looking at a monster: "You know, this kid was stabbed yesterday, and the wound is healed today, and there is not even a scar left, you tell me, is it a monster?" ”

As if sensing that the scene was out of control, the fortune teller shouted: "Whatever the noise, be quiet for me!" As soon as the words ended, she slammed the table, and the wooden table broke into several pieces in response, and the noisy crowd was startled by this huge noise, and instantly quieted down,

Everyone saw that the Jiuyao Fairy was really angry, no one dared to squeak anymore, and lowered their heads one after another, they knew her ability, if she really provoked the fairy, there would be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Seeing that the scene was finally under control, the fortune teller said to Ye Yichen: "Pinch your fingers, I have been practicing broken hair and pushing my life since I was a child, and it has been dozens of years. Do you know that hair is not only blood, but also the flower of the kidneys, which is given to parents, and can be used to speculate on the wealth and longevity of our ancestors, and with our old age, it hints at misfortune and blessing, and the way of destiny of people's lives is also hidden in it. Ask if your parents are like you? ”

Ye Yichen naturally knew what she wanted to ask, shook his head gloomily and said, "I separated from them when I was a few months old, and I haven't even met each other until now. ”

The fortune teller sighed slightly and said, "The ancestor once told me that there are two kinds of the most bizarre hair in the world, one is red like fire and smells like blood. The second is that it is white like snow, and the taste is cold over ice, and it is fearless and invincible. These two types of hair are rare, and you can't imagine that your hair is even more special, but I have other ways to test it for you. ”

"Thank you, fairy" Ye Yichen only discovered the difference between himself and everyone today, and he desperately wanted to know the reason.

Luan was originally very interested in Ye Yichen's hair, but now when he heard the fortune teller woman, he was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Fairy, please." ”

The fortune teller nodded and said in a low voice, "It's not convenient here, you two come with me." With that, he got up and walked down the alley behind him.

At this time, a few men and women walked out of the crowd, and said in an almost pleading tone: "Jiuyao Fairy, help us finish reading before leaving, it won't be long before you see that my hair has been pulled out." After that, I was going to show her.

"Next time. The fortune teller didn't raise her head, ignored them, and continued to walk down the alley.

These men and women looked at the fairy's distant back, muttering and scolding in tongues, obviously blaming the fairy for leaving because of Ye Yichen, but I don't know if they were really afraid of Ye Yichen, these people just stood there far away, and no one dared to approach.

Hongluan and Ye Yichen glanced at each other, and it could be seen from each other's faces that they obviously didn't know what she meant by the inconvenience, but the two didn't care, so they followed one after the other.

Only then did they remember that Ma San was gone, but they didn't have time to pay attention to him.