The child's eyes were very weird, and I felt a chill in my heart when I saw it, and what he said made me very unhappy.

Don't tell fortunes to the dead?

Isn't that what this dead man is talking about?

At the moment, I was a little annoyed, and I didn't care that he was still a child, Tong Yan Wuji, frowned and said: "Child, why don't you have a door when you speak?" I'm a big living person standing here, how did I become a dead man? ”

"Don't take my word for it."

The child pursed his lips, his appearance was immature, but his eyes were very smart, and he said unceremoniously: "Look at your face, although your appearance palace is full, that is to say, you can make a small fortune in your life, but the pattern of the five mountains is rugged, and it is destined to be a lifetime of many disasters, displacement, and wandering, this is a short-lived elephant!"

To put it bluntly, even if you have wealth, you may not have a life, maybe you can't get over a hurdle and you will give your life to account!

This is the fatal road of your life!

Look at your palace of misfortune again, where it is faintly black and gloomy, it means that you have been tortured by ghosts during this time, and you have become a sign of yin and debt, which also corresponds to the overall pattern of your life in the palace! ”

Speaking of this, the child pointed at me angrily and said, "Boy, you have encountered a big hurdle in your life, if there is no accident, you will not survive the end of this month, is it wrong for me to say that you are a dead person?" ”

I'm already pale!

This kid said that I wouldn't survive the end of this month without an accident, and I couldn't help but think of the weird marriage letter, which was written at the end of this month.

Could it be ...... Is the time written on the marriage certificate the limit of my life?

Uncle Li's face was not very good-looking at this time, but at least he didn't lose his bearings, and suddenly asked, "Are you the grandson of Senior Zhou?" Could it be that you also know this art of divination? ”

"It's okay."

The kid pursed his lips, touched the big rooster raised in front of the wreath shop with one hand, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "This kid doesn't know what evil he has done, he is full of bad luck and debts, not only is he a short-lived ghost, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter reincarnation after he dies, and eighty percent of his soul is scattered, you let my grandfather show him, isn't that sincere to my grandfather?" ”

After speaking, the kid also persuaded Uncle Li with a serious face: "I advise you to stay away from him quickly, whoever is next to him now is unlucky!" ”

I was a little angry, but before I could have a seizure, Uncle Li grabbed me, took out dozens of yuan of change from his pocket and handed it to the child, and said with a smile: "No matter whether you see it accurately or not, I still thank you for your kindness, but I can't say that I don't care about this old man's son."

In this way, you go and ask your grandfather, and say that the descendants of the Ge family are in trouble now, and his old man doesn't care about it, if his old man doesn't care, then let the Ge family die! ”

Uncle Li's words made my heart move, and I couldn't help but take a look at this wreath shop - listening to Uncle Li's tone, it seems that the person who opened this shop still has something to do with our Ge family?

The dead boy didn't take the money, raised his head and said, "Don't fool me with this little money, come to Zhang Hong!" ”

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and handed it to the child, and the little thing entered the house in a hurry, and it took more than ten minutes to come out: "Okay, you two come in." ”

Uncle Li and I finally entered someone's door.

The first floor of this wreath shop is for trading, and the room is full of coffins, shrouds and wreaths, which makes people feel eerie, Uncle Li and I didn't stay here at all, and went directly to the second floor, and finally was taken into a dark hut by the child.

The hut is very simple, just a pair of tables and chairs and some daily necessities, and an old man who looks to be in his eighties and dressed in a black Tang costume is sitting on the kang reading a book. (The fire kang is a common heating equipment in the north in the past, using the smoke of the stove to heat through the kang flue, and it is very warm for people to sleep on it, especially for the elderly)

As soon as he saw me and Uncle Li come in, the old man immediately put down the book in his hand, turned his head and looked at me with shining eyes, although he looked not young, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and he asked after a long time: "You are the descendant of Ge Zhonghua?" ”

Ge Zhonghua is my grandfather, it seems that this old man should be from my grandfather's generation, I immediately nodded.

The old man suddenly sighed: "Poor child, the whole family has been involved in that incident, leaving only myself alone, but I didn't expect that I couldn't escape this disaster after all." ”

"Grandpa, don't you know about my family?"

My eyes lit up: "Can you tell me what happened to my family?" ”

The old man shook his head, and I was immediately disappointed.

"Come here, kid."

The old man beckoned to me: "Let me help you see." ”

I nodded, and although I was a little disappointed in my heart, I walked over as I said, sat on the edge of the kang, and faced the old man.

The old man looked at me, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he turned white fiercely.

Because of the proximity, I could see the changes in the expression on the old man's face, and his heart suddenly "chuckled", and he hurriedly asked, "Is it really hopeless for me?" ”

The old man didn't speak, he nodded for a while and shook his head for a while, and finally even Uncle Li was anxious, and couldn't help but say: "Senior Zhou, how much do you give a word!" ”

"It's unpredictable!"

The old man sighed and said slowly: "Before you came in, my grandson had already told me about his fate, and my grandson was right and wrong.

Although this boy of the Ge family is gloomy in the palace and has a short-lived appearance, there is a black qi in his palace that faintly suppresses that bad luck, hangs his life, and leaves him with life, that is to say, he should not be able to die for the time being!

In addition, the palace of the wife and concubine of the Ge family boy is also faintly glowing, which shows that not only can he not die, but I am afraid that he has recently married a good match!

It's just that what I can't figure out is that if the vitality is revealed in this life palace, it must be a nobleman, and it is said that there should be a faint red light, but this Ge family kid is scattered with black gas, so that the black gas in this life palace and the bad luck in the palace are almost mixed together, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference, this is also the reason why my grandson didn't see it, after all, the distance between the palace of ill fortune and the palace of life on the face is too close. ”

Speaking of this, the old man closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and Uncle Li and I were not embarrassed to interrupt, so we could only wait anxiously on the side.

After nearly ten minutes, the old man finally opened his eyes, with a hint of indescribable taste in his eyes, and said softly: "If it is really a sign of yin and debts, I am afraid that the person who can make the Ge family kid turn evil into good fortune is not a nobleman, to be precise, it may not even be a person!" Otherwise, the breath that hangs his life palace shouldn't be black!! ”

The old man's statement made me shudder.

"Come, Ge family boy, tell me everything you've encountered recently."

The old man exhaled a long breath and said softly: "It's really weird, the old man has been looking at each other for decades, but he has never seen your weird state!" ”

At that moment, I told the old man what happened after I received the Baipi Knife, from front to back.

The old man frowned, thought for a long time before saying, "You write me a word, I won't give you a hexagram!" ”

I asked, "What do I write?" ”

"Write whatever comes to mind."

The old man said: "Just write the first word that comes to your mind!" ”

As soon as I thought about it, what I wanted most now must be to live, so I dipped it in the water in the teacup and wrote the word "live" on the table.

The old man raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, took out a handful of things similar to tortoise shells and sprinkled them on the table, and then began to arrange them, he looked very laborious when arranging, and his face was already a little pale after a while, and the sweat on his head was also ticking and dripping on the table.

In the end, the old man's face was already a miserable white, and without warning, he opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of black blood, the whole person was shaky, looked up at me in disbelief, and said weakly: "Life and death are hard to decide, good luck is unpredictable, hell is not collected, Bodhisattva is not saved, you can't see the way to live when you look up, and there is no way back behind you when you look back......

Boy, what the hell are you provoking! ”

After speaking, the old man rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.