Chapter 1: Fate
The first thing I'm going to tell you is that this is a true story......
This is an era of rapid development of science and technology, miracles that the ancients could not imagine, now most of them have been realized, technology has achieved everything, and people have long ceased to believe in the existence of fate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But when we think that fate is illusory, it really exists, fate dominates our lives, accompanies every turning point in our lives, and determines our wealth and honor; Joys.
Many people have found that despite their lifelong struggles, they cannot escape the shackles of fate.
But in ancient legends, there was once a person who could adjust his aura through spirit stones, so as to change the fate of living beings, and this person's name was Jiang Ziya.
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"Grandpa, what does this shop sell? Why don't you always open the door? A child pointed to a small shop called Fatedodo in the residential area of Z City and asked his grandfather.
"This is a fortune-telling hall, a place where people with magic can ask the gods to peep into the heavens and help human beings divinate their fate~~", the old man replied in an old voice.
"Fortune telling? Ahaha~~, I know, my mother said that there are no gods in this world at all, human life is up to oneself, and fortune tellers are all lies! ”,
The child laughed innocently.
"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense", the old man immediately covered the child's mouth,
"Tell you, human fate is destined, don't dare to talk nonsense, be careful ......, offend the gods ......."
The wind chimes outside the door kept shaking, making a pleasant sound, the Hall of Fate had not been open for more than a month, Chen Zhi had long been accustomed to staying in the dark during this time, he felt that it was very quiet in the dark, and many things that he couldn't figure out before had now been figured out.
His father's original room was changed into a dark room by him, and all the traces of his father's original were taken away by Chen Zhiqing.
Now there was nothing in this dark room except a large sofa, Chen Zhi closed the door, and in the pitch-black room, the young corpse on the ground was covered in phosphorescence.
Phosphorus is a mineral secreted by the human body just after death, it can make the corpse very conspicuous in the dark, the corpse is drenched, the eyebrows are frowned, and the face of the iron blue is full of sadness, as if even if he is dead, he cannot forget the harm that this world has brought him.
"What should I do with you......", Chen Zhi looked at the corpse at his feet indifferently, with an expression on his face that bordered on sympathy.
Chen Zhi is in his twenties this year, and he is the owner of this "fateful hall" numerology hall, which is his hometown Z City, a small city in the northeast known for its abundant steel, and everything in the whole city is full of steel.
Unlike other numerology halls, Chen Zhi is a person who truly possesses mana, which is inconceivable in modern society, and no one would believe it.
Prior to this, Chen Zhi had an unknown glorious past, which could burn out almost everything in this world, he had fought, sacrificed, and been weak, but he finally found that man could never get rid of the shackles of fate, and he could never get rid of the torment of guilt in his heart.
In the end, those glories gradually faded, and Chen Zhi came back, living alone in this small city, staying in this hall of fate, silently reminiscing about the past and soothing the scars on his soul.
The late autumn in the Northeast is always mixed with icy rain, Chen Zhi sits alone in the hall, as usual, the outside of the Hall of Fate is always deserted, and there is not a single guest in sight.
The Hall of Fate is a small duplex converted from a two-storey residential building, with some display cases in the lobby on the first floor and bedrooms on the second floor. In the display case on the first floor, there are some bracelets made of various beads, which are colorful and look no different from those sold at the street stalls.
But there were a few strings of beads covered with a thick glass cover, and under the glass cover was a mantra drawing, and on the outside was a transparent enchantment that glowed with a pale blue light, and these beads were so transparent that no one could see them except Chen Zhi.
Chen Zhi knows the value of these beads, these are spirit stones, they are the most precious things in the world, it can make an ordinary person become a big star overnight, or it can make people fall into hell in an instant.
Today's sky is getting dark quickly, and the pedestrians in the community are gradually decreasing, only the street lights are shaking, but Chen Zhi opened the roller shutter door, and he was waiting for someone to come to him.
Sure enough, when it was completely dark outside, the doorbell rang outside, and through the transparent glass window, Chen Zhi saw a thin boy shivering in the cold wind like a leaf.
The boy was fourteen or fifteen years old, very thin-looking, very pale, as if he were stunted, his hair was drenched in the rain and his face was gloomy and empty, as if the sun of the whole world could not shine on the darkness of his heart.
After the boy came in, he first looked a little cramped and uneasy, he kept rubbing his hands and looked at Chen Zhi in a panic.
"You're here for me, aren't you? Can I help you? Chen Zhi sat on the sofa, holding a cigarette, and looked at the cramped and restless boy.
"I'm ...... now, no...... No", the boy was nervously incoherent, his face flushed, and finally he pulled a card out of his pocket.
It was a very ordinary business card-style advertisement, and the slogan on it was:
"Fate! Solve all your problems! ”
"This is ......, this is what I just found in my bag, I don't know who put it in~~",
The boy muttered in his mouth, his shy face flushed, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Chen Zhi.
"It's not important~~", Chen Zhi looked at the boy and put the cigarette on the ashtray,
"But like it says on that card, I can help you out with some troubles, but at a small cost!"
The boy immediately became vigilant when he heard Chen Zhi's words, in today's society, even a high school student knows to beware of liars.
"I'm ......, I'm just a student, I don't have much money!"
"The price I'm talking about isn't money ......," Chen Zhi replied.
"And you don't need to worry about that now, you just need to tell me now, what's your trouble?".
"I ......",
The boy looked at Chen Zhi with wide eyes, and after hesitating for a long time, a mixture of shame and inferiority appeared on his thin and yellow face.
"I'm ......, I'm going to be brave......, I, I don't want to be bullied anymore~~".
"Courage?" ,
Chen Zhi looked at him with a smile,
"Of course, people will encounter all kinds of problems in the world, which is determined by your aura, and it is also your fate, destiny is innate, but if you need it, I can help you adjust it a little ......."