Chapter 1: The Mysterious Ring
Beijing Tianchen Building.
Near noon, the sun rose high, the sun shone on the earth warm, and the white-collar workers in the building also came out to eat one after another, and the neighborhood suddenly became lively.
A young man came out of the building, loosened the tie knot around his neck, seemed not very accustomed to wearing it, and muttered:
"Ya, my brother is so good, I didn't apply for the job, I'm so handsome."
This man's name is Wang Lei, he just graduated from college this year, and he went to a company for an interview in the morning, and he felt that his appearance was not bad, but the interview supervisor didn't seem to think so, and he didn't even give him the opportunity to retest.
Of course, there are also some companies with low thresholds, which are relatively easy to get through an interview, and even take the initiative to invite Wang Lei to work, but these companies have low incomes, and there is not much left after removing food expenses and rent, so you have to be careful to buy new clothes.
The prosperity of the capital is desirable, and the various expenses are also surprisingly high, and it is not realistic to live in the capital without a high-paying, stable job.
"If I can't find a suitable job anymore, I'm afraid I really have to go home." Wang Lei muttered to himself, his face full of unwillingness.
Wang Lei is not a native of Beijing, his hometown is in other provinces, and the family's economic conditions are average.
Now that he has graduated from college, not only has he not been able to earn money to feed his relatives, but he can't even find a decent job......
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Little brother, it seems that you need help." ”
"Who?"
Hearing this abrupt voice, Wang Lei couldn't help but be startled, his eyes scanned the surrounding environment, but he didn't find the person who spoke......
"Hehe, don't look for it, I'm on your finger." The voice rang out again.
Wang Lei glanced at his hands and found that there was nothing else on his fingers except for the black ring, and said in surprise: "Ring, are you talking?" ”
"I don't call it a ring."
The voice snorted and said, "My name is Xuanyun Dao Chief, because my body was destroyed, a wisp of remnant soul was attached to the ring. ”
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Wang Lei hurriedly took off the ring, his face showed a panicked look, and he had an urge to throw the ring away.
"I am a master of Feng Shui, proficient in Feng Shui, able to detect good fortune and evil, and I have performed a secret technique of Feng Shui to keep a wisp of remnant soul ......," the voice said.
"It's incredible." Wang Lei grew his mouth, and the qiē in front of him was beyond imagination.
"I'm here anyway, so I can't believe you." Xuanyun Dao Chief said.
"I've been wearing this ring for so long, why did you only show up today?" Wang Lei wondered.
"After my body was destroyed, my remnant soul was also severely damaged, and I have been falling into a coma, but I only recently woke up, and when I saw that you were in trouble, I wanted to help you." Xuanyun Dao Leader explained.
"You're just a wisp of remnants, how can you help me?" Wang Lei questioned.
"Aren't you looking for a job?"
Daoist Xuanyun asked rhetorically and continued: "I am a feng shui master, as long as I give you a little bit of advice, I can make you prosperous, work smoothly, and have a successful career. ”
"Oh."
Wang Lei showed a skeptical look, did not fully believe the other party, and asked: "Since you are so powerful, why are you seriously injured and become what you are now?" ”
"Boy, don't open any pot and mention which pot, the tiger also has a nap, I was just assassinated." Daoist Xuanyun retorted.
As a young man in the new century, Wang Lei doesn't know much about feng shui and doesn't believe in it very much, but this Xuanyun Dao Master can immortalize his soul, which proves that he is extraordinary.
"Dao Chief, I haven't been able to find a suitable job, or you can guide me." Wang Lei was silent for a moment and said.
"In my opinion, the guidance is fake, you want to try my skills." Xuanyun Daoist said a word, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Huh." Wang Lei smiled but did not speak.
"Well, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't be like you." Xuanyun Dao Chang snorted and said, "Tell me your birthday." ”
"Hmm." Wang Lei answered, walked to a place where no one was, and told the other party the date of birth.
After learning about Wang Lei's birthday, Xuanyun Dao Chang only needs to calculate, he can know Wang Lei's eight characters, and after being silent for a while, he said:
"I watched your Yin Tang blacken, your eyebrows locked, and then deduced your birth date, and found that you will have a disaster in the near future."
"Daoist Xuanyun, that's why I can't find a job?" Wang Lei asked.
"It's just a small setback to not find a job, if there is no master, your catastrophe will be fulfilled, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the near future!" Daoist Xuanyun said solemnly.
After hearing this sentence, Wang Lei's first reaction was not to be afraid, but to feel a little funny, this sentence has been seen too much on TV, and most of it is used to deceive people.
"What are you laughing at, I'm not one of those charlatans, I'm telling the truth." Xuanyun Dao Chang said coldly.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just used to it." Wang Lei said.
"Deception pays attention to seven points of truth and three points of falsehood, and most of the charlatans like to use this sentence, which proves that this sentence has a certain degree of credibility, otherwise the liar will not become a fool." Xuanyun Dao Chief said.
"That's what the Taoist said." Wang Lei was noncommittal.
"If you don't believe me, just because I didn't say anything, but only responded to the bloody disaster then, don't blame me for not reminding you." Xuanyun Dao said.
Feng Shui physiognomy is in. The traditional culture of the country has been passed down for thousands of years, and with the attitude that it is better to believe it than not to believe it, Wang Lei still decided to be sincere, and said:
"Dao Chang is angry, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just the first time I have come into contact with metaphysics, and I feel a little strange."
"Hmph, what I have seen and heard these days after I woke up, the world has indeed changed, and I don't have the same knowledge as you." Daoist Xuanyun said with emotion.
"Dao Chief, please also give me guidance and help me relieve the blood light disaster." Wang Lei said.
Xuanyun Dao Chang was silent for a moment, and said: "I see that your head is hanging with black gas, a faint blood light rushes to the sky, the evil omen should fall from the sky, if you want to avoid this disaster, it is best to go out with an iron pot." ”
"Dao Chief, you're kidding." Wang Lei showed a wry smile, thinking that this old man was too unreliable, or he was deliberately playing tricks on himself, and now he was on the street in the center of the city, where to get an iron pot.
"I'm not kidding, believe it or not." Xuanyun Dao is long and colorful.
"Dao Chief, if I go out with an iron pot, even if I don't encounter a bloody disaster on the road, I will have to be sent to a mental hospital, can I change the way." Wang Lei said.
"It's okay if you don't want to carry an iron pot, remember what I said, walk carefully, and you should be able to avoid this disaster." Xuanyun Dao Chief said.
"Thank you for your advice." Wang Lei said.
"I have divined a hexagram for you, and I have consumed a lot of vitality, so I also have to take a break." Xuanyun Dao Chang let out a sentence, and then stopped speaking.
Wang Lei patted his forehead, there was a feeling of a sudden dream, he didn't apply for a job, but met the remnant soul of a feng shui master, and the voice just now was indeed zài, Wang Lei couldn't believe it, and stood in place for a long time before he completely accepted this fact.
"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's go home first."
However, Wang Lei still listened to Xuanyun Daoist's words, and he was very careful when walking, looking at the six roads and listening to all directions, for fear that he would really fulfill the disaster of blood light.
Wang Lei lives in the suburbs of the capital, and he has to take a bus for more than an hour to go back, of course, the premise is to squeeze into the bus first, otherwise, he can only stand in front of the stop sign and look at the car and sigh.
In Beijing, a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, squeezing public transportation is also a science, paying attention to eye diseases, fast feet, and accurate standing, which is one of the survival skills of Beipiao.
Fortunately, it is not the rush hour for commuting, and there are not many people waiting for the bus, although Wang Lei did not grab a seat, he still got on the bus smoothly.
Wang Lei lives in the hope community on the outskirts of the city, although the house is relatively old, but it is close to the bus stop, which is convenient and suitable for living.
After getting off the bus, Wang Lei did not walk around anymore, but returned directly to the rented hope community, which is a five-story building with no elevator, a total of three unit buildings, and Wang Lei lives in the third unit.
When Wang Lei walked to the second unit, a shadow fell from the sky, and then he heard an exclamation: "Be careful, the flower pot upstairs has fallen." ”
It happened too suddenly, the shadow was just above Wang Lei, and without preparation, it was difficult for ordinary people to react, let alone dodge the falling flower pots, and everyone who saw this scene was scared into a cold sweat.
Xuanyun Dao Chang's warning, Wang Lei has always kept it in mind, especially paying attention to the situation above his head, so he immediately discovered the abnormality and immediately dodged the falling flower pot.
At the last moment, Wang Lei narrowly and narrowly escaped, the flower pot fell off his thigh and fell to the side of his right foot.
"Bang." A crisp sound sounded, and the flower pot fell to the ground.
Wang Lei was also scared into a cold sweat, but his heart was steady, and when he saw the smashed flower pot, he said secretly: "If you are hit by the flower pot, at least you will have to break your head and bleed, which really fulfills the prophecy of the bloody disaster; If it weren't for the reminder of the Xuanyun Dao Chief, I'm afraid I would be more than lucky! ”