Chapter 8: The Bone of the Personality
This wait was accompanied by an inexplicable silence.
The master was unhurried in the house to incense the portrait on the wall, kowtowing, and a tedious process.
Standing here with Nanfeng, I had the illusion that the house was a space that had been isolated from the world for a long time, and when I stepped out of the door, I suddenly arrived at the bustling city of S.
This feeling is mysterious and magical, and I suddenly believe that there are real masters here.
I don't know how long it was, except that my legs were a little sore in the slow process, and the old man turned around.
The light in the room was dim, and I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could only see it vaguely, it was a thin old man with a flat head.
But I don't want to, it's such a dim light, and the first thing the old man said after turning around was: "Close the door." ”
He had been silent, and the sudden opening of his voice startled me.
It's not that his voice is ugly, but that this voice makes me feel sensitive to a breath of exhaustion of vitality and decay. Like an endangered patient, like an old man who is about to die.
Nanfeng seemed to be very convinced of this master, and closed the door according to his words.
As the door closed, the whole dimly lit room immediately became dark, but the old man quickly lit an oil lamp and placed it on the table.
Looking at the oil lamp, I felt a little special, I didn't expect that there are still some oil lamps in modern society. The dark room with the flickering dim oil lamps makes it feel like a horror movie.
But I didn't feel afraid, and as the old man turned around, I couldn't say how I felt here, and I felt like crying.
Do I know this old man? At this time, I looked at the old man attentively, but at first glance, I almost exclaimed, but fortunately, the south wind took my hand and pinched me hard, and I held back this exclamation.
Because the old man was blind. But the blind man has nothing, but he deserves help.
However, the old man directly exposed his eyes.
The average blind person rolls his eyes, or his eyes are no different from those of a normal person, but he can't see, but he is...... But the eyeballs don't know where they went, and only the eyelids were left where they should have been eyes, tightly closed, and they had grown and glued together.
But it was deeply sunken, like two black holes.
I was indeed a little frightened when I saw this, but other than that, he didn't look old, he was fifty or sixty years old, with a flat haircut, and he seemed to have a little spirit.
If you don't look at your eyes, his nose is straight and his lips are straight, and his eyebrows are thick and shapely, so he should have been a good-looking man when he was young.
I don't know what to say or do to ask the master to help, Nanfeng may not have any experience, after the old man sat down, we looked at each other.
I wondered how he could move so freely without eyes. I was thinking about how to open the topic, but I didn't want to, but the old man spoke first: "The girl sitting on the left, but she was frightened by my eyes?" ”
"Ah, I'm sorry." Isn't the girl sitting on the left just me? I was shocked that he had no eyes, couldn't see our expressions, and could even guess eight or nine. Then I felt that my previous frightened performance was a bit rude, and I couldn't help but apologize.
The old man smiled disapprerovingly, took out a pair of sunglasses from the pocket of his jacket and put them on, and then said, "Isn't it much better to communicate like this?" Today the master said to me, it will be a very strange day, a day of transformation, should it be for you two girls? ”
What are these words? As soon as he said this, Nanfeng and I didn't know how to answer, so we could only look at each other.
However, when it comes to communication, Nanfeng is better than me, and she quickly came up with a topic and said with a smile: "Old man, you still have a master?" You're already amazing. ”
Nanfeng's words made the old man smile, but his smile was full of helplessness and sadness, and he said a little dejectedly: "What am I so powerful? It's just a man who was once young and frivolous, created sins, and lived in the world! As soon as you speak, I feel very familiar, could it be that you are the daughter of that person? You have his breath in you. And I have a deep impression of him, he is very angry, he also caused murder, and now he has also fallen into the circle of violence, and he can't get out. ”
When the old man said this, Nanfeng's face showed a look of shock, I had never seen Nanfeng so shocked, even when I told her about my bizarre experiences, she had never done this.
"You're talking about my dad?" After taking a deep breath, Nanfeng asked cautiously.
"Nan Aojun, right?" The old man smiled slightly.
Nanfeng's grip on my hand tightened suddenly, judging from Nanfeng's reaction, what the old man said was not wrong.
Although she came here to ask about me, after all, it was about her relatives, and Nanfeng couldn't be calm, she asked cautiously, "Is there anything wrong with my father?" ”
"Something, or nothing, is not something I can decide, but it is providential. If you have to ask, I can reveal two sentences, your father is a person with his own conscience and bottom line, so my master took action and taught him a trick to prevent disasters. But this is only a way to cure the root cause, in the future, he must do more good, and he must be good from the heart, not perfunctory, in order to truly resolve some things. The old man said unhurriedly.
"Uh-huh, I'll definitely remind my dad. Isn't it your old man who shot it? Help me thank you master, right? Hearing this, Nanfeng's tone was a little eager, and it could be seen that she cared about her father very much.
"Whether you remind or not, it's not the key to the matter, the key to everything is just himself. You don't have to thank my master, in fact, I can also make a move, but my master felt a trace of fate with himself from him, although it was not strong, but it was an extremely tenacious fate, so he made a move. Since there is fate, why say thank you? After the old man finished speaking, he smiled slightly.
At this time, Nanfeng was completely convinced, and he wanted to talk about me as soon as he opened his mouth.
The old man inexplicably raised a finger and motioned for Nanfeng to silence.
At this time, I felt that his attention was all focused on me. Even though he didn't have eyes, when he looked at me, I felt like I was being looked at by a myriad of pairs of eyes.
I was a little nervous, but the old man said "Huh", and said to himself with some uncertainty: "Before, why didn't I find that you were a little special?" ”
Of course, I know that I have some unusual special places, and the old man found out at this time, and it seems that he is not a person who sells fame and reputation.
"Give me your hand." His tone suddenly became very solemn, and his brow furrowed slightly, and his tone was stern, which did not allow me to refuse at all.
I hesitated, but gave him my hand. He took my hand in his own hands and began to touch it all over my palm. However, his hand was very strong, but it was full of a strange coldness, and I felt a little uncomfortable, but I was too embarrassed to withdraw my hand, so I could only wait quietly.
"Who covered up your true character?" His voice was surprised and shocked, and then he said in a low tone, "It doesn't make sense! The person who can cover up your true character should be a master, but how can a master be nameless, even if the geese pass by, they will leave traces, I can't even guess where you came from, what kind of 'old monster' shot? ”
I can't answer his question, what kind of "old monster" shot? I'm creepy.
"Report your birthday." The old man's tone became even more severe.
I looked at Nanfeng a little confused, and Nanfeng nodded firmly at me. The previous words about her father had completely convinced Nanfeng. After all, Nanfeng and I came here was only a temporary decision, and it was impossible for his father to inform this old man.
With the encouragement of the south wind, I reported my birth date as expected.
The old man stood up from the stool in shock, and because the action was so excited, the stool fell to the ground, and there was a screeching sound.
But the old man didn't care, and began to walk back and forth in the house. His fingers kept pinching, and he didn't know what he was counting.
Looking at him like this, Nanfeng and I waited anxiously, and after about ten minutes, the old man suddenly stopped, his breath was short, and his face actually had a sickly ruddy feeling.
What does he want to say? But before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out first, and Nanfeng and I saw a panic, and hurriedly stood up, wanting to support the old man. Why did he suddenly fall ill while calculating his fate?
But the old man stretched out his hand and stopped me and Nanfeng at once, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Don't help me, I'm fine." It's just that I didn't expect that my Zheng Wuhua's divination technique kicked the iron plate on this girl, do you mean that I can't count? Ha...... No, no! How can your birth date not correspond to your life? ”
"Otherwise, although your personality is covered, it is not your personality that is revealed! Otherwise, your birth date will be fake! But the first reason doesn't make sense, how can you change the bone physiognomy when you cover up your life? Unless your birth date is really fake! ”