In addition to cars or automobiles in the streets and alleys of the whole city of Beijing, people are hiding at home or in major shopping malls to absorb the cool air of air conditioning, and there are only sparse pedestrians and tourists on the pedestrian streets near Tiananmen Square, one by one in a hurry, avoiding the majesty of the sun overhead.

In a corner of the square, in the only shaded space under the eaves, three young people around 20 years old were chatting listlessly, "Lao Zhang, it's all you kid, dragging everyone to play games for two months, this is good, you have to take full responsibility for not completing your homework." One of the tall youths complained to a skinny youth.

"How can you blame me, you don't want me to tie you up and play with you, you just have no conscience when you say this, Lao Zhu, what do you say." The thin young man pouted. The young man who had been silent among the three said weakly: "Don't ask me, what's the use of arguing this time, let's rest quickly and leave again." ”

Among the three people, the tall young man is named Li Guang, who has the same name as the famous general Fei of the Han Dynasty, the thin young man is called Zhang Cheng, and the other is a white and pure name Zhu Hao, the three of them are juniors in a university in Beijing, and they are on summer vacation, because they are obsessed with online games, and they spent more than a month in vain before they remembered the summer homework assigned by the department, a social survey. The vicious counselor said that this homework is related to everyone's graduation grades, and if anyone fails to hand in their homework at the beginning of the school year, wait for the make-up exam.

There is a rule in the department that every three people form a group, in order to prevent plagiarism, each group has a different topic, and they draw a topic about Beijing's culture and social economy, and ask to add their own experience. Originally, the three of them were going to find some materials from the library to fool around, but they didn't expect to stay in the library for a week and didn't find anything useful, but they learned a lot of messy things.

Seeing that it is only a few days before the start of school, there is no choice but to try my luck against the sun. The three of them were chatting, and the sharp-eyed Zhang Cheng said, "Hey, look there's a fortune teller there." The other two looked back in the direction he was pointing, and saw an old man with gray hair sitting cross-legged on a futon under a small tree more than ten meters away, squinting his eyes, as if he was meditating.

The three of them were a little surprised, there were usually more fortune tellers on the street, and there were many methods, but they were all deceptive tricks. On this hot day, those masters don't care about the gods or not, and they all find a place to hide and go to the cool, this old man just sits on the street with a big sun and does not move, and he looks very peaceful, his face is ordinary, compared with the sweaty three, there is no sweat beads, it looks a little weird.

The old man seemed to have some ability, and the three of them glanced at each other and stepped forward together. Li Guangdao: "Master, you don't know how to calculate this fortune teller, how much is a hexagram?" I saw that the old man was still closing his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "The old man's hexagram is not the future, not the past, no matter the good or the bad, no matter the future, no marriage." Zhang Chengqi said: "If you don't count these, then what else can you count in this life?" ”

Hearing this, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of fine light swept over Li and Zhang, but he stayed on Zhu Hao's face for a second, and then slowly closed his eyes, and said, "The old man only counts the previous life. Those who have no fate can not know even if they give millions of gold, and those who are destined are penniless and should tell each other. ”

The three of them couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, Li Guang thought that no matter whether it was a previous life or a future life, it didn't cost money anyway, so it was better to ask, so he asked, "Can the master show the three of us?" ”

The old man did not answer, but took out two pieces of white paper and a yellow paper, on which he didn't know what symbols were written, and listened to his lips move slightly, chanting words, and suddenly shouted "Duh", the two white papers actually spontaneously combusted without fire, and when the white paper burned out, the old man sprinkled two clouds of ashes on the heads of Li Guang and Zhang Cheng. The two of them were instantly blinded, and they stood still like sculptures. Only Zhu Hao was taken aback and exclaimed, "What did you do to them?" ”

The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, old decay is not harmless. The two of them are now rushing to their previous lives, and they will wake up in a while, you must know that everyone has a past life and an afterlife, and my three runes are the escape talismans in the Daomen, which can make people's souls cross time and space and return to their previous lives, and this yellow talisman is yours. Zhu Hao was a little relieved when he heard this, and asked again: "Why is mine yellow?" ”

"That's because your past life is unspeakably expensive, they are just Bai Ding, but you are different, if you want to know in detail, you can test it yourself, do you have the guts?" The old man stared at him playfully.

Zhu Hao blushed for a while, hesitated in his heart, but wanted to see these so-called ghosts and gods, and finally his curiosity overcame reason, so he agreed to the old man's spell.

Same as the previous spell, Zhu Hao only felt a flower in front of him, a powerful suction force poured into the top of his head, and his soul was inexorably sucked out, and Zhu Hao could even see his body standing still. I wanted to shout, but I found that I couldn't make a sound, and my soul drifted into a bottomless black hole, and I disappeared with a swish.

After drifting in the hole of time for a long time, Zhu Hao finally felt that he was no longer without roots, but in a warm and closed environment, although he couldn't open his eyes, with his feelings, it seemed to be in a mother's womb! By the way, it is the feeling of the fetus, although I can't open my eyes at the moment, the surrounding environment is really clearly imprinted in my mind: I have become a small fetus, and it seems that I will be born soon. ”

"Is this reincarnation? I'm going home, what the hell has this old way done to me! Zhu Hao sighed in his heart.

Suddenly hearing a burst of heart-rending screams outside, Zhu Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that this was a woman giving birth, and he was about to be born, so he had to put down his mind and welcome the new life with the mentality of being at ease. Suddenly, there was a burst of words in his ears, it was the voice of the old man: "Since you have lost the memory of the afterlife, you can only open it again after twenty years, young man, just do it yourself, haha." Before answering, Zhu Hao felt dizzy, and then as if he had been squeezed out of a soft passage, he immediately fainted.