Chapter 107: A Little Bit of Numerology
Tang Yichuan ignored everyone's stopping, left the supernatural research institute alone, and after going to the ground along the way, he found that the fox had also followed him.
"What did you hear?" The fox could see what Tang Yichuan had heard, and came out to find the voice.
"Someone is calling me." Tang Yichuan stood in a dead end, the sunlight above his head was a little dazzling, and he had a feeling of being in a different world, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.
The voice calling to him came and went, as if it was in front of him or as if it was far away, and he struggled to discern where it was coming from.
"I know someone is calling you, who is calling you." The fox could see at a glance that Tang Yichuan's face was wrong, if it was the call of an inconsequential person, Tang Yichuan would definitely not pay attention to it at this juncture, unless Tang Yichuan heard something he thought was important.
After all, the fox claimed to be Tang Yichuan's master, and he had a certain understanding of Tang Yichuan.
Tang Yichuan nodded, quickly identified the direction, took two steps back, jumped lightly towards the trash can, stretched out his hand and climbed, and climbed from the wall of the dead end to the opposite side, and the fox also followed closely and flew over.
"It's Zhuge Qingming's voice." Tang Yichuan said, "I recognize that voice." ”
"Zhuge Qingming?" The fox was stunned, "Why is he here, and why is he coming to you, did you hear it wrong?" ”
"Yes, it's true." Tang Yichuan ran towards the front anxiously, this alley was very long, and there was nothing on either side. After a few rounds, Tang Yichuan stopped at a street where there were two-story old houses on both sides, the whole street was full of some messy shops, which looked old as if they were decades ago, barber shops, bun shops, knife shops, everything, although it was very messy, but it was obviously very prosperous. It's still morning. There were a lot of old people walking around.
Tang Yichuan looked around, although the people coming and going here were very mixed, but there was no threat to him, just when he wanted to go out. Tang Yichuan suddenly noticed that there was a person next to him looking at him with a strange look. Then several people in the vicinity looked at him with that look.
Look down. Only to find out that he was too tired yesterday and didn't deal with the clothes on his body, and after so many battles, his clothes were still in tatters. And some of the blood oozing from the wounds stained his clothes, making his whole person look particularly terrifying, and he looked like the kind of guy who had just come back from playing with someone.
Tang Yichuan hurriedly turned around and returned to the alley, after the fox found out about this situation, he jumped on the wall on the side, and flew out from the opposite side with a roar, Tang Yichuan took the clothes thrown by the fox, and immediately changed them, and threw the clothes he took off into a ball on the ground, and the spell ignited until the clothes were burned to ashes and blown away by the wind.
When the fox came back from the wall and saw Tang Yichuan's dress, he couldn't help laughing, and then he couldn't hold back a smile and said, "It's quite suitable for you!" ”
Tang Yichuan looked down, he didn't pay attention, and only then did he find that the pants that the fox gave him were very long and dragged to the ground, and the clothes he gave him were not clothes worn by men at all, but a shirt worn by an old grandmother, and he didn't notice it when he put it on just now, and it was hard to imagine what this strange dress would look like on his body.
If this goes out, I'm afraid it's easier to attract the attention of others than the clothes just passed on.
Just when Tang Yichuan was about to say something about the fox, the fox casually threw a coat to Tang Yichuan, this coat is a navy blue tunic suit, which is not the same as the improved tunic that Tang Yichuan usually says, at first glance, it is the kind of clothes worn by the old man, but Tang Yichuan has no choice, so he has to put it on casually, and then roll up his pants, at least this way he looks like a normal person.
The fox said, "I have chosen the clothes for you...... Of course, it's the coat, your usual style......"
"......" Tang Yichuan didn't talk to the fox, he was not in the mood to joke with the fox at this time, Zhuge Qingming's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he felt that if he didn't find Zhuge Qingming enough, it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to meet Zhuge Qingming.
Although the fox said that it was possible that someone deliberately used Zhuge Qingming to lure Tang Yichuan, Tang Yichuan felt that this possibility was not too great, because he could hear that Zhuge Qingming's voice was a little weak.
Returning to that street again, there was finally no strange gaze looking at Tang Yichuan anymore, there were sounds of hawking everywhere, and there were many street vendors, some selling fish, some selling vegetables, and many selling clothes.
Tang Yichuan wanted to buy a few clothes and go back for others to turn around and change into, but he didn't have any money with him, so he could only go back and talk about the clothes.
In the shouting sound on the street, there is Zhuge Qingming's voice, which is already weak and almost inaudible, because it is drowned in the shouting on the street, it sounds even more unclear.
Every time Tang Yichuan took a few steps, he had to stop and close his eyes to carefully distinguish where the voice was, so that there were strange eyes around him who looked at him standing in the middle of the road, as if he had seen a neurotic, coupled with Tang Yichuan's dress as a little old man, it made people even more convinced that he might be a young man with mental problems.
After recognizing the direction, Tang Yichuan walked quickly towards the front, he didn't run on the street, because there were too many people on this ancient street, and there were old men and women everywhere, and if he wasn't careful, he might hurt these old people who were a little staggering when they walked.
Finally, Tang Yichuan suddenly stopped, this is it, and the voice came from this direction.
Tang Yichuan looked left and right, but unexpectedly found that the sound seemed to come from his left foot, turned around and looked left, it was a fishmonger, and there were large vats in front of him, which were full of fish, carp, herring, black fish, crucian carp and so on.
"Eighteen pieces of crucian carp and eight pieces of herring - hey, where did you come from, little beggar, go away, don't get in the way of my business!" As soon as the fishmonger looked up, he saw Tang Yichuan, who was dressed strangely, squatting in front of his fish bucket, looking intently at a large herring in a fish bucket.
Originally, although Tang Yichuan's dress was not very good, he couldn't see any problems, but when he saw Tang Yichuan squatting there, looking at the herring blankly, the fishmonger immediately decided that Tang Yichuan was either a beggar or a goods with a problem with his brain, and he wanted to drive Tang Yichuan away like flies without saying a word.
"Help me." A woman's voice reached Tang Yichuan's ears, "Help me!" ”
Tang Yichuan looked directly at the long and special herring in the fish bucket, this herring fish is relatively large, and there are black markings like flower vines on the fins, it is this herring fish that is speaking.
Before seeing this herring again, Tang Yichuan also felt that Zhuge Qingming's voice seemed to be coming from here.
"Go away!" The fishmonger saw that Tang Yichuan was blocking his business, and he didn't drive away for a while, so he suddenly got angry, walked out, and pulled Tang Yichuan to the side.
Tang Yichuan already had an injury on his shoulder, but he was accidentally pushed like this, and it hurt, and he stumbled backwards and almost fell.
"If you want to see it, you can buy it back with money, or you will get out!" The fishmonger was not in a good temper, so he turned and sat back in his chair, and then laughed and laughed with the other vendor next door, and peeled an orange in his hands stained with fish scales.
Someone came to buy fish, and the vendor put down the orange and immediately caught the fish, "Is this one?" "
"No, I want this, yes, it's big!" An old man pointed to the peculiar fish that had just spoken.
Tang Yichuan saw that the fish was about to be bought, and immediately said, "Wait a minute, I want this fish!" ”
The fishmonger didn't pay attention to Tang Yichuan, and as soon as he saw Tang Yichuan's dress, he knew that Tang Yichuan definitely had no money, where could he compare to the well-dressed old man in front of him, so he weighed it when he picked it up, "Thirty." Do you want to kill? ”
"Killed." The old man said as he took out his wallet.
"Wait a minute." Tang Yichuan saw that the fishmonger was going to kill the fish, and immediately discussed with the old man who bought the fish whether he could give him the fish.
The average old man is also very shrewd, and when he saw Tang Yichuan rushing to ask for this fish, he felt that there must be something good about this fish, so he refused to give it to Tang Yichuan, and only let the fishmonger kill the fish.
"Don't!" Tang Yichuan heard the fish screaming, he was in a hurry, and he couldn't think of any way, so he suddenly looked at the old grandmother beside him and said seriously, "Old man, I don't usually say this to people, I let you give me the fish, not for myself, but for your own good." Don't you understand, this fish is going to kill you! ”
"What nonsense, ignore this neurotic!" When the fishmonger heard that his business was going yellow by saying this, his face suddenly turned ugly.
Tang Yichuan ignored the fishmonger, and still only spoke to the old grandmother, "Grandma, if what I said is correct, your surname is Huang, there are four people in Grandma Huang's family, and the wife should have died the year before last, living with his son and daughter-in-law, and having a twenty-year-old grandson, right?" ”
When the old lady heard Tang Yichuan's words, she first looked frightened, and then asked in a daze, "God, how do you know?" ”
A few people gathered around, Tang Yichuan continued: "You don't care how I know, I can read people, and I will understand a little numerology, just now I asked you not to buy this fish, because this fish has a relationship with your family, the ancestors of this fish once saved the people of your family, if you want to kill this fish, isn't it evil?" (To be continued......)