Chapter Ninety-Four: The Murder's Life
"It's not time to eat, so let him do the math." Seeing Luo Xiaoyan's hesitant look, Gu Qi pulled Luo Xiaoyan to the fortune teller's stall and sat down.
The old fortune teller immediately returned to his fortune-telling booth with a smile on his face, and after looking at Gu Qi, he shook his head and refocused his attention on Luo Xiaoyan: "Girl, are you face-to-face?" Or do you count the eight characters? Or is it called a bone? β
Luo Xiaoyan blinked, although this fortune teller didn't look reliable, but when she looked at it carefully, Luo Xiaoyan felt very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
"The girl still doesn't believe the old man?" Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan didn't make a sound, the fortune teller's face was stern again, and he no longer looked like a magic stick like before, but after that, no matter how he listened to it, it seemed more like he was fooling people, "The reason why the old man only stopped the girl and didn't stop the others, in addition to feeling that the old man and the girl were fated, was because the girl's Yin Tang was black and her eyebrows were yin, but the old man really wanted to save the girl's life, and he would have such a reckless move just now." β
"That's what most fortune tellers say." Luo Xiaoyan complained a little helplessly, but her attention was more focused on the face of the fortune teller, "Have we met somewhere?" β
Luo Xiaoyan was intentionally asking, but the old fortune teller was listening unintentionally, and shook his head at Luo Xiaoyan without thinking about anything: "The old man and the girl have never known each other, and the girl's familiarity is what the old man said." Since this is fateful, it is better to calculate the name first. β
"We've definitely met somewhere!" Although the old man denied it, Luo Xiaoyan's heart became more and more sure that she had seen the old man.
"When you say it, it does feel a little familiar." Not only Luo Xiaoyan, but even Gu Qi, who was ignored on the side, nodded his head, feeling that the fortune teller in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had really seen it somewhere.
The fortune teller asked several times, but was interrupted by this familiarity, and glanced at the two of them with some dissatisfaction. Regardless of the two of them, he decided to take care of himself and took out two copper coins: "Since those are not satisfied, let's try divination." The old man also studied Zhou Yi. β
didn't wait for the two to agree. The old fortune teller took the two copper coins and counted them. Luo Xiaoyan and Gu Qi both felt a little curious, so they quietly watched the fortune teller's movements.
After a while, looking at the two copper coins in front of him, the fortune teller sighed, frowned and shook his head: "Fierce." The hexagram of the great murderer! Sunset and dusk, looking around, the image of God crying ghosts! Its ferocity is worse than nine numbers, and it is the auspicious end of things. It's like a dark place, empty and empty. That's it, God doomed the old man to not make the girl's money, if the girl has something to do, she will leave! β
After speaking, the fortune teller also waved his hand at Luo Xiaoyan, signaling Luo Xiaoyan and Gu Qi to leave. Fortune tellers are clever in the world, and those who are rich receive more, and those who are poor receive less, must be rewarded. If you don't accept it, it is equivalent to giving a life to the other party. It is an extremely bad thing for both fortune tellers and fortune tellers. But there are three kinds of people, fortune tellers do not collect hexagram money, one is the person who is about to die, the second is the person who cannot avoid the catastrophe, and the third is the person who has no good luck in this life.
At this time, the old fortune teller did not accept Luo Xiaoyan's hexagram, which shows how bad Luo Xiaoyan's life is calculated by this hexagram. Although not much is known about these things. I don't believe it very much, after all, they were all born in the 21st century, and they still believe in science more. However, no matter how supernatural things are, I have seen them. Luo Xiaoyan also began to believe in these things, and at this time, the fortune teller stopped collecting money, and Luo Xiaoyan also felt that something was not right.
Even if this old fortune teller is just a magic stick to fool people, isn't the purpose of fooling people also to make money? Now the old man doesn't even make money and wants to let people go, but Luo Xiaoyan doesn't want to leave.
"Uncle, what did you calculate? Why did my life go so far? "The fortune teller's previous thoughts. Luo Xiaoyan and Gu Qi didn't understand a word except for the big murderer.
The old fortune teller shook his head, unwilling to say anything: "It's better that the girl doesn't know anything!" β
But the more this is the case, the more Luo Xiaoyan's curiosity is aroused, and she is reluctant to leave no matter what: "Uncle, this is my life, and I also have the right to know, so you can sue me!" I can pay for fortune telling! β
Who knows, the old fortune teller suddenly waved his hand in a panic: "The old man doesn't dare to ask for the fortune telling money, he took your money, but he has to damage the old man's yin virtue, girl, don't hurt the old man!" β
"What's going on? Don't scare me, uncle, I'm not going to die, right? Looking at the appearance of the fortune teller, Luo Xiaoyan was embarrassed, but also suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.
"Forget it, let's go!" glanced at the fortune teller, but Gu Qi stood up and prepared to pull Luo Xiaoyan away. As for the fortune teller's words, Gu Qi didn't look too convinced.
Luo Xiaoyan was pulled by Gu Qi to stand up, Tang Xiaoxiao had been watching from a distance, and she didn't dare to approach the fortune-telling booth of the old fortune teller.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, the fortune teller looked at Luo Xiaoyan and couldn't help sighing: "Girl, stay away from the people around you, it's best to cut off from now on, so maybe you can ...... That's it, if life can be changed, there won't be so many people who have a hard life. β
"Someone around?" Luo Xiaoyan heard the fortune teller's words, but she didn't know who the fortune teller was talking about. Although the person beside her at this time was Gu Qi, Luo Xiaoyan ruled out this possibility in her mind at the first time.
Gu Qi didn't seem to hear the words of the old fortune teller, so he pulled Luo Xiaoyan and left the fortune telling booth. When she left, Luo Xiaoyan was still holding the talisman paper given by the fortune teller before.
"That's it...... That's it......" Watching the two leave, the old fortune teller shook his head behind the fortune telling booth. But then he picked up the fortune-telling banner that was inserted next to him, and once again stood in the middle of the road to stop pedestrians. After Yan SΓΉ's face turned into a smile, he still looked like a deceitful magic stick no matter how he looked at it.
Leaving the fortune-telling booth of the old fortune-teller, Luo Xiaoyan believed in what the old man said, her fate was a big murderer, and even in the old man's unfinished words, Luo Xiaoyan still guessed whether she was about to die.
"Fortune telling is actually similar to psychology, and it is not credible to interpret people's psychology and then fool them according to your psychology." Looking at Luo Xiaoyan's appearance, Gu Qi couldn't help but comfort herself.
However, Gu Qi's comforting voice only made Luo Xiaoyan turn her head and smile at him, but she didn't completely let go of this matter. (To be continued.) )