Chapter 21: Fortune telling

The little monk said: "It sounds very interesting, so please donor first." ”

"Okay, you can designate someone as you like, and I'll do the math."

"Don't bother too much, the donor will count my age."

"You're so casual enough, okay, then I'll get started."

Fortune telling is to deduce unknown things through some known information, such as calculating a person's fortune through a person's birthdate, in addition, fortune telling is a trick used by many charlatans to cheat money, and the results are often very vague. You can't say he's right but you can't say he's wrong, so uncertainty is a major feature of fortune telling.

It's a bit difficult to calculate something as definite as Li Chenfeng said, in other words, if you don't really have two brushes, it's easy to plant on it.

Li Chenfeng looked at the little monk and said with a smile: "You left home at a young age, and followed the Taoist monks to practice the method of subduing demons. Thou art twenty-eight years old, and thou art sixteen years old, yes or no? ”

The little monk's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling.

"The donor is really powerful, I just turned sixteen three days ago."

Li Chenfeng laughed: "How, how, hahaha......"

Hearing this, Lu Youwei also seemed to be interested, "Master, you are really amazing, I didn't expect you to really know fortune telling." ”

Li Chenfeng stood on tiptoe, tilted his head, and pretended to be a master of the world.

"Small meaning, small meaning."

Zhou Ming said: "It's just some tricks to fool people, what's the big deal, look at that ......"

"Eh, senior brother, you're not bored."

As he spoke, he pointed to the little monk, "It's your turn now." ”

"Okay."

The little monk took out a wooden box from his bag, and then silently recited a strange incantation in his mouth, shaking the wooden box in his hand.

The box seemed to contain wooden sticks, and the box had small holes, and he thought that the sticks in the box would fall out when he shook them, which was somewhat similar to Chinese divination.

"Donor, what do you want me to be?"

Li Chenfeng thought for a moment and pulled Lu Youwei in front of him.

Since the last time she left Sanhe Village, Lu Youwei's hair has completely turned white, except for her hair, her appearance has not changed, living in this era of killing Matt, her return rate on the street is not too high.

The little monk's eyes were very strange at the moment, staring at Lu Youwei and being distracted, Li Chenfeng also suddenly felt that something was wrong, thinking that if this monk was really capable and saw Lu Youwei's true identity, it would also be a troublesome thing.

So he said haha: "Eh, what are you doing, you are not only underage, but also a monk, is it appropriate to stare at the girl like this?" ”

The little monk smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry, then I'll start." ”

He silently recited the incantation just now in his mouth, and then shook the wooden box in his hand, just as Li Chenfeng guessed, a few wooden sticks were indeed exposed in the wooden box, and then a special pattern was arranged on the ground, which was the word "ten thousand".

"Ten thousand?"

Li Chenfeng watched the word "10,000" gradually become distracted, and suddenly laughed again.

"You don't mean she's 10,000 years old, do you?"

The little monk looked a little embarrassed, and cold sweat was evident on his forehead.

"It's not...... This ......"

Lu Youwei's body was born in the Tang Dynasty, and she is a corpse spirit that breeds in the ancient tomb after the reincarnation of the original owner of the body, even if it is only a thousand years since then, Li Chenfeng originally deliberately wanted to give the monk a problem, thinking that if he was really a liar, at most he would be eighteen or twenty years old, because Lu Youwei had such a good face after all.

But it's really outrageous for him to think and calculate a long live.

The little monk looked at the wooden stick on the ground and was stunned, sighed and said, "Donor, I lost, I can't figure it out." ”

Li Chenfeng said with a smile: "Okay, little friend, let's go back and learn two tricks from your master before coming out to do business." ”

"Donor, I'm not trading."

Li Chenfeng said with a smile: "Whatever you say, do the right thing for heaven and leak the heavenly secrets, it's all up to you to say a word." ”

At this time, Zhou Ming pulled Li Chenfeng a little impatiently, "Look at what you can bear, it's almost enough......"

"Come on, let's go."

After leaving the little monk, Lu Youwei said very curiously: "Master, how did you calculate his age, it seems to be very interesting, you can teach me." ”

Li Chenfeng smiled and said nothing, Zhou Ming said: "What kind of bullshit is there to calculate age, that little monk is funny, he wrote a sixteen-year-old prodigy fortune telling on the stall in the back, and he even played such a game with others." ”

Lu Youwei was stunned for a moment, "I see, master, you are too bad." ”

"What is this, fortune-telling is originally fake on the ninth floor, catching ghosts has its own doorway, fortune-telling is a matter of leaking the heavens, not to mention what retribution will be suffered, but I really want to learn something, it is impossible to have twenty or thirty years. When he came out at a young age to learn fortune telling, I just wanted him to have a longer memory. ”

"Oh, I just saw how he made it, and I thought he could really figure it out."

"You thousand-year-old grandmother, do you dare to admit it?"

"Go, who's the old grandmother? Do you sleep with your grandma in your arms every day? ”

Zhou Ming laughed like a dog, and Li Chenfeng finally felt a little unbearable on his face and closed his mouth.

Before dark, they found a good hotel, although it seemed to be a place to swallow money, but before coming to Japan, Li Chenfeng gave Zhou Ming a sum of money as the cost of his and Lu Youwei's trip.

That is to say, all the consumption in Japan in the future will be paid by Zhou Ming, and for an antique tycoon like Zhou Ming, even opening a presidential suite is just a matter of plucking the feathers on the back of a cow.

If you don't say that being rich is capricious, such a place is also Li Chenfeng came when he was the boss before, and looking back on the old things is a tear.

"Sir, the room you booked is on the sixth floor, please come with me."

Coming to this kind of place to consume, Zhou Ming has also become a person with good taste, listening to him communicate with others in fluent Japanese, how can he never imagine that this is a master who spends his days in an antique shop with his feet crossed, burning a cigarette and reading the newspaper.

"Sir, after placing the luggage, please go to the first floor and pay the deposit."

Li Chenfeng said: "Senior brother, it's time for you to act, don't forget to get two bottles of wine after paying." ”

"You are beautiful, you will enjoy. Okay Miss, thank you, I'll go down right away. ”

Li Chenfeng lay on the bed with the word "big", took a long breath and said, "How long has it been since I been to this kind of place......

"Master, what's so good about this place, I don't feel like it's as good as at home, isn't it a little bigger?"

Li Chenfeng waved his hand, "Wei'er, I see you shopping and buying bags all day long, I thought you were quite fashionable, but I didn't expect you to be so low, in this era, the house is naturally bigger." It's not like when you were in the Tang Dynasty, when you talked about small and exquisite, big is justice. ”

"Cut...... Small and exquisite, host you are talking about yourself"

"Wei'er, you...... When did you become the Demon King......"

"I'm telling the truth, you ......"

"Alright, don't say it."

Li Chenfeng blushed and poured a glass of water, when Zhou Ming suddenly shouted. "I'm wiping it!"

"What's the matter, why are you old gentleman still bursting into foul language?"

"Money, wallet, ......"

Li Chenfeng was shocked, "You won't get rid of your wallet, will you?" ”

Zhou Ming's eyes widened, and he sat on the ground.

"Cash, bank cards and credit cards are all in it......"

"I rub, so what should I do?"

"How do I know what to do?"

"Wei'er, you don't like to live here, we really can't live now."

"It's still a joke."

"What the hell is going to do?"

"What else can I do, take the suitcase and leave, don't wait for the family to be kicked out, it's too shameless."

The three hurriedly went downstairs with their suitcases, but were stopped by a group of security guards.

"Senior brother, what are they talking about?"

It can be seen from Zhou Ming's face that he is helpless to the extreme, as if all the face he has accumulated in his life has been lost today.

"They said we were acting suspiciously and suspected that we had stolen something."

"How do you speak?"

It took more than half an hour for a few people to quarrel over where to go, and it wasn't until the manager came over that they left the hotel with a disgraced face.

"What's next, do you sleep in the subway station or find a bridge?"

"You seem to be very experienced?."

Li Chenfeng patted his chest and said: "That's natural, I think when my company just went bankrupt, because I didn't dare to go home to the snow, the subway and the bridge cave didn't sleep less." ”

"Poor master."

"Okay, okay, it's not a problem, the point is that we don't have the money to buy a ticket back now."

Li Chenfeng sighed, it's really not good, let's learn from that little monk to set up a stall and tell fortunes to cheat some money.

"You're really a fool to be Japanese, when you get enough money for the air ticket, the daylily will be cold."

"That little monk seems to be the only person we have come into contact with when we came to Japan."

"Senior brother, do you mean...... Okay...... It turned out to be the grandson......"

"I told you a long time ago not to delay time, but you just didn't listen, and you wanted to teach others a lesson, and now the three of us have been taught a lesson."

"No, go find that grandson!"

"You're stupid, you've stolen something and you're still there waiting for you to catch it."

"How do you know if you don't try."

When I got there, the building was already empty.

Li Chenfeng hung his head in a dejected manner, and Lu Youwei squatted next to him and pouted, "Master, did you say there are bridges and holes around here?" ”

"Look for it, there should be ......"

Shinjuku, in a bridge cave.

"Master, are you cold?"

"It's not cold."

"Brother Zhou, are you cold?"

"Sort of."

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do, bear with the cold, this guy is even colder, don't move your hands and feet."

"No, look at this."

Li Chenfeng turned to look at the wall, "I don't understand, this is a small Japanese advertisement?" ”

"The Seto Group is looking for a job.

Recently, Miss Sakura, the daughter of the Group, has been plagued by demons and is seriously ill, so we are looking for a ghost hunter to get rid of demons, and if you succeed, you will be thanked......"