Medical College Chapter 3.Hongqiao Prison

There was still some time before the official start of school, and we discussed it and unanimously decided that instead of staying in school, it would be better to use these few days to go to the bald hometown Tangyi to play.

After making up our minds and buying train tickets, we took some food and stepped on the train, the journey to Tang Yi was only four hours, there were not many people in the car at all, we played all the cards on the train, and the train arrived at the station quickly.

As soon as we got out of the train station, we saw that there were only a few small yellow houses in the soup station, which was really a small station as the bald head said, and as soon as we got out of the train station, we saw a bunch of people soliciting customers for hotel taxis at the door.

"Do you want to stay in the hotel? Cheaper for you. "An aunt in her fifties said to us, the bald head quickly waved her hand when she saw this, and walked out with us through the crowd.

We followed the bald head, five people couldn't sit in a car, there was no way, we could only take two taxis, first go to the bald family's prison to have a look, and soon we came to the only prison in Tangyi - Hongqiao Prison.

At the gate of the prison were two sentries with guns, who greeted them baldly, walked up and handed them a cigarette, and then chatted with them a few more times, and took us into the prison without any problems.

The prison is divided into several areas, one enters the palace in the first district, the second enters the palace and is together, the felons are in one district, the death row prisoners are in another district, the bald father still has two brushes, the whole prison is in good order by him, and there is a person in the prison who makes me look at it a few more times.

It was a clear-eyed young man, standing in a corner, resting against the wall, apparently asleep, while the others were sleeping on broken mats on the ground.

My ancestors are said to have been Duxian people for generations, and the so-called Duxian people are the people who guard the tomb of the cloud god, and they are also responsible for the annual cloud festival and other affairs related to the cloud god.

In ancient times, the more outstanding immortals could also use secret methods to make the dead soar into immortals, this is the origin of the name of the immortals, and there is not much left of the skills of the immortals who do not pass to me.

Although my skills are not as powerful as those of my ancestors, I can see many things that ordinary people can't see, such as the erratic evil qi on the young man's body, which is extremely strong, but it will not hurt this young man at all, and it is precisely for this reason that I will pay attention to this seemingly inconspicuous young man.

"Fourth brother, I want to ask, how did that person over there get in?" I asked the bald head curiously, and the bald head turned around and asked the prison guard Xiao Wu standing on the side.

"He, because he sent people to the hospital, he was arrested and locked up first, waiting for the two sides to mediate." Xiao Wu said to me.

"This kind of general wait for the mediation results to come out, or pay some money and release it, or close it for a period of time, depending on what the person who was beaten says." The bald head added.

Yan Xing looked at the young man, suddenly sighed, pinched his fingers and counted for a long time, and then sighed: "This person is now full of anger, and ordinary people will worry about their lives in less than half a day if they go under this situation, but I can't count his good luck in the future, it's really strange!" ”

"The evil aura on his body is not possessed by ghosts or other things, of course you can't see it, in my opinion, he should have recently come into contact with something related to blood evil." I explained to him, "Could it be that the person he threw into the hospital is dead?" Yan Xing patted his head and said.

"The person who went to the hospital was punched a few times by him, so he wouldn't be killed!" The prison guard on the side said that he knew the most about the beaten man.

"The fate of the prisoner is rushing, no, there must be people related to him by his side!" Yan Xing suddenly said firmly, except for me, everyone looked at him and smiled like a fool, and I really haven't heard of a murder case that can be seen by looking at his appearance.

I saw that Yan Xing's physiognomy didn't seem to be very effective for the young man in front of me, so I couldn't help but point out to him: "Old Yan, if you calculate it for her according to the man's physiognomy, it must be very different!" ”

"Sanqing, what do you mean by that? He's a big man, can I still look at him as a woman? Yan Xing asked with a puzzled expression, the bald heads couldn't understand the conversation between the two of us, and they were so anxious that they stomped their feet: "What did you two say, why didn't we start to understand?" ”

I turned my head to look at the prison guard: "Didn't this person get a medical examination before he went in?" The prison guard was stunned for a moment when he heard my words, did not answer, but whispered a few words in the bald ear.

The bald Qiao Si's face couldn't help but change after hearing this, and he suddenly began to look at me, and after looking at it for a while, he slowly said, "Why don't we go to another place." We followed him to a house where no one was around.

Closing the door, Qiao Si told us what the prison guard had just said: "Xiao Wu just told me that the prisoner was actually arranged by the person above, and the above specially instructed him not to have a physical examination, and he had to cooperate with any request, it is estimated that there is some task, after all, there are many felons imprisoned here." ”

Although Yan Xing hadn't seen through some things before, after listening to the bald head's words, coupled with what I said before, a thought suddenly flashed in his head, that is, that young man was dressed as a woman, so he looked very different.

"It's me who has lost my eyes, Sanqing, you really make me convinced, sure enough, according to the female appearance, this person is just a small catastrophe, and it will be solved within ten days." Yan Xing said very excitedly. "I think her life is the life of Shangyuan, this kind of life is the most good for evil, and it is extremely rare."

Yan Xing said a little incredulously: "Do you still look at fate?" The photo books I have studied have only mentioned some records about the fate of life, but the difficulty of life and face is too different, and some people have difficulty learning the way of life in their lifetime. ”

"The fateful person, the tricky, is the most changeable, the so-called one flower and one world, maybe a leaf can change a person's life. And from ancient times to the present, the legendary fortune tellers have all been punished by heaven, and the so-called heavenly secret cannot be revealed. Yan Xing's voice trembled and said a lot.

I nodded, what Yan Xing said is really reasonable in physiognomy, and there will definitely be no good fruit to eat if the heavenly machine is leaked, which is also the inevitable fate of the masters of physiognomy in the past dynasties, in fact, although there are very few people who can calculate fortunes accurately, but if you look at the long history, there are also a lot.

It's just that the more accurate the fortune teller, the more unwilling to say it easily, Zhuge Liang has a clever life, and in the end he still can't continue his life with the seven-star lamp, and everyone knows a truth about all the fortunes, that is, the more you calculate, the more serious the retribution may be in the future.

The number of lives is actually said to be a fixed number, sometimes it is actually not a fixed number, otherwise how can there be a change of life against the sky, as far as I know, in fact, it is also the inevitability of fate to change the life against the sky, and fate actually counts the change of life against the sky in the number of lives, which may sound a little difficult to understand, in short, it is also a kind of life against the sky, but it is much more complicated than ordinary lives.

People who can calculate the general fate of others can only be regarded as small physiognomy, and those who can calculate the number of lives after other people's changes are powerful, and the fate reflects the general direction of a person's life.

Shangyuan life has always been particularly rare, can turn evil into good, keep the right and ward off evil, people with this kind of life are either great righteousness, or great evil, the so-called righteous is more righteous, and the evil is more evil.

"I only know a little bit of fur, and there are many types of life, and I can only recognize one or two of them, but I'm curious about where your physiognomy came from." Yan Xing heard me say this and nodded: "You ask me about physiognomy, then I'll tell you why I'm so obsessed with physiognomy." ”