"Have you offended a lot of people?"

"Well, there are some."

"Some?"

"A lot."

Xia Chuluo sat in the co-pilot's seat, touched his delicate chin, and looked down and thought about it.

There are too many of them, so I don't bother to think about them.

Anyway, I'm still alive and well.

"Where?"

"In the twelfth district, Bei'an Temple, I have an acquaintance who tells fortunes outside the temple."

"Your network is really complicated."

"You'll be able to see more complicated ones later."

The car starts.

Lu Wen connected to the on-board system, chose a route, and looked at the time, about fifty minutes.

"By the way, why is your autopilot broken? Return to the factory to repair it, it is much more convenient to repair. "When driving, you have to keep your mind focused all the time, and Lu Wen prefers to take a car.

"I don't believe in machines." Xia Chuluo responded indifferently, pulled the seat back, and then put both feet on the center console.

"But I'm also a machine." Lu Wen took a look and found that this girl was in good shape, although she was not too tall, but her legs were quite long, and she had a golden ratio.

"Machines don't admit they're machines."

"When you write a program, you can add the answer 'I'm a machine.'"

"Do you really want to fight with me?"

Xia Chuluo took out Li Meng's mobile phone from his pocket casually and played with it casually.

If you can't say it, you will start to threaten yourself, no, the fuselage threats!

Shaking and cold, when will the androids be able to stand up.

"You won."

Lu Wen consciously closed his mouth.

Open the windows on both sides.

He noticed that Xia Chuluo seemed to like the feeling of concentrating against the window, and the howling wind poured into the car from the window, disturbing her neat short hair.

Humans and androids swept backwards outside the car window, each with an indifferent expression, walking in a dream made of steel and concrete.

Brilliant neon lights and projections add a touch of color to this dream.

The hazy fog adds a bit of confusion to the world.

Life is a never-ending trap that devours mere people.

"Why did Li Meng tell me to dig a pit?" Lu Wen suddenly remembered this question, that pit, from beginning to end, was useless.

"She recently bought a batch of lily seeds, maybe it's a hint that you buried the two of them with these flower seeds, or you just want to show off Sun Wei's family with a few mice, who knows, I'm not an android." Xia Chuluo still looked out the window, habitually brushing his hair that was blown by the wind.

"What about you...... Why did you decide to let her go? Lu Wen asked: "I remember that there are four words written at the gate of the Executive Board. ”

"There is also an idiom in the dictionary called extrajudicial grace." Xia Chuluo responded lightly.

Lu Wen thought about it, too.

He grew up in a whole social system, and the order of this world seems to be on the verge of being broken.

Or, perhaps, order was never established.

And Xia Chuluo doesn't look like a girl who follows the rules, otherwise she wouldn't have offended so many people, and it is estimated that she does things all by her inner feelings.

If she crosses over to Fahai, it is estimated that the water flooding gold mountain will not exist.

According to the young people, this is a cool girl.

……

No matter what era it is, there will always be a group of people who feel uncomfortable without faith in their hearts.

Bei'an Temple, incense is vigorous.

Under the glazed tiles, the carved beams are painted, and the red wall is inside, and the lingering fragrance lingers.

Lu Wen parked the car on the side of the road.

As far as the eye can see, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, heroes from all walks of life, fortune tellers, bone stewards, and ointment sellers, all gathered outside the temple.

The crowd is full of voices and the hustle and bustle of coming and going.

"It's exactly like the temple in my memory."

Lu Wengang wanted to speak out, but when he thought that Xia Chuluo was beside him, he had to sigh in his heart.

The two walked along the red wall outside the temple.

"This little friend, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there will be disasters in the near future, but this is not impossible to ......"

"Master, I'm black."

“……”

"Master, can you help me look at the palmistry?"

"Stretch out your left hand, your right hand is too murderous, and hundreds of millions of souls are entangled."

“……”

"Master, do I have the life to be the chairman of the board of directors in the future?"

"Young man, if you don't work hard, you will be superstitious every day, and it will be difficult to become a parent in the future."

“……”

These fortune-telling master stalls are especially popular.

Some people feel that their lives are not hard enough, and they have to change their lives against the sky.

Some people feel that the name is not good enough and need to change it to a good name.

The two came to a booth in the corner, and the stall was set up by an old man with a thin face, dressed in a shabby robe, a goatee, and long gray hair tied behind his back.

"Grandpa Liu, why is the location of the booth so bad today?" Xia Chuluo squatted down next to the stall, picked up a piece of rune paper on the stall and frowned slightly.

"Hey." The old man sighed, "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees......

"The smell of two perfumes, Grandpa Liu should be strong and strong."

"No, I almost didn't get up early this morning, so I came a little late, and I took up a corner."

Lao Dao's wrinkled face was full of sighs, and his mouth was muttering words like "no one is a teenager anymore".

"By the way, what about the man?" Xia Chuluo asked.

"I'll call him right away."

Lao Dao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

The phone is connected.

It didn't take long.

A middle-aged man with fortune hurriedly ran over.

Lu Wen looked up and down.

【Cross】

【Daomen Rune Paper】

【Buddha Jade Pendant】

【……】

You're insincere, stepping on three boats.

The middle-aged man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, panting, and looked a little anxious.

"You're Li Jian?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly.

Xia Chuluo inquired, and through the conversations of several people, Lu Wen knew the reason.

It turned out that this middle-aged man named Li Jian was frightened by the recent repeated death of Li Jian, and he has been praying to God and Buddha all this time.

I came to this old Taoist priest today to ask what is the more auspicious name.

"Dao Chief, you are really powerful, even the third-level executive officer of the Executive Board knows you!"

"That's not it, I know astronomy on the poor road, geography on the bottom, and I am proficient in chemistry, physics and biology."

Lao Dao squinted his eyes slightly and stroked his beard.

Superior style.

"Just think of a name and go to the Executive Board to change it, feudal superstition is not advisable." Xia Chuluo admonished.

"Yes, Miss Xia is right."

Li Jianfu smiled.

"You're scared."

"I'm scared if something so big happens."

"No, you're scared of the Executive Directorate." Xia Chuluo hit the nail on the head, "You want to go to the Executive Board to change your name, but you are afraid that the Executive Board will be used as a guinea pig to lure the snake out of the hole, so you are so entangled, asking for gods and Buddhas everywhere, you don't believe in the Executive Board?" ”

"I ...... I believe it, how could I not believe the Executive Board. ”

Li Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and barely squeezed out a smile.

Lu Wen felt a little sympathetic to this guy.

Four Li Jian have died in a row, and the murderer has not been found, no one will believe the Executive Board.