Uncle Cai was a little thirsty, unscrewed his gourd pot and took a few sips.

Here comes another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and pressed the three copper plates on the table, he was silent, and stared at Uncle Cai.

Uncle Cai pushed the iron hat and fire scissors in front of him, and he took the fire scissors to cut off half of his hair and put it in the iron hat. Uncle Cai poured some powder into the iron cap. The strand of hair suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The man's mind drifted with this wisp of smoke, and he waited for Uncle Cai to speak and tell his fate.

Who knew that Uncle Cai's face was difficult, he stumped, and he never spoke, but he didn't want to talk about his fate. The middle-aged man looked at this situation, and his heart was a little anxious, and he stopped talking.

Some of the young people around him all coaxed and said, "Say, say it, say it!"

Gon Cao listened carefully with his ears raised, for fear that he would suddenly open his mouth and miss some details.

Uncle Cai still didn't say anything. Looking at the anxious looks on the faces of everyone and the middle-aged man, he was helpless, took out a bag, and said, "You can keep this, and open it at the critical moment." Remember, there's only one tip, so you should use it sparingly. Don't open it in advance. Go ahead, I don't have anything else to help you with. ”

The man thanked him and left.

The god of Gon Cao came to the side of this fortune teller unconsciously, who knew that these people around him, when they heard Uncle Cai's words, they were hesitant and did not dare to step forward to tell the fortune. I just feel that life is impermanent, and the matter of fate is too mysterious. Suddenly, they were afraid to know their answer immediately, and before they knew it, you asked me to give up the position next to this old immortal. Now only Gon Cao is left concentrating, carefully reminiscing, and when he turns around after deep thought, he sees that he is not the closest to this uncle?

I was most afraid of the sudden freezing of the air, and at this moment, if he didn't ask anything, the atmosphere would become very awkward.

Besides, Gon Cao himself does not believe in these ghosts, ghosts, and gods, nor does he believe that anyone can predict the future and divinate the future, so there are not many taboos. He has always listened to all the words of these miscellaneous people as jokes or gossip, but it can pass some boring time. In the adult world, there are not many interesting things, and there are very few opportunities to sit and talk about fate like this. It's rare for someone to say some comforting words about your fate, or pour out a warning from the heart and lungs.

Gon Cao looked at the process of the first two and knew this step in his heart. He first took out three copper pieces and put them in front of Uncle Cai, and then consciously cut off half of his hair with fire scissors and put them in an iron hat.

Uncle Cai began to laugh when he saw this young man, and the smile looked straight at the grass. "What do you want to ask?" Uncle Cai didn't make his own decisions, and threw the question to Goncao.

"I want to ask, when will this wind and sand stop?" asked Goncao coldly.

Uncle Cai was a little embarrassed, looked at him and said, "I'll burn half of your hair." You just want to get a glimpse of it. Don't say I can't know, and even if I do, I don't dare to say it. Am I going to run away, and if I know this, what am I doing here?"

The people around him laughed at his incompetence, and laughed at the diviner for asking too weird and stupid questions.

"Then I want to ask, what is going on with my employer now?" Since he didn't know this answer, it can be seen that his skills and attainments are also average, and he is a charlatan who cheats money, and the three copper pieces are considered blind.

Gong Cao knew early on that his employer Zhen Ami was dead, and this time he left Liyun Temple and rushed over, passing through Buyang City, and went straight to Fenghua City, just to find Zhen Ami and help him take care of some afterlife. They had previously agreed that if Zhen Ami's news was lost for a week, it would mean that he was dead. Now this fortune teller uncle seems to be a person full of nonsense, so he simply asked him about this matter and gave him a try.

When Uncle Cai heard this, he wiped his face with a smile, and said, "You are willing to test me with this matter, but who knows, what you think is wrong after all." Your employer is living well, but now he's just hiding. You don't have to rush to him, lest you get him in any more trouble. You are glad that you have asked me about it, otherwise you would have gone to the city to find him, though you have worked hard to find him. I'm afraid that even you will die on the way. ”

He said this to the strange man, and he said in his heart: This man said one set of things, and I don't know whether it was a truth or a lie, and the man had cut off the correspondence for a week, and with his style of conduct, temperament, and temperament, it was absolutely impossible to violate the things he had agreed upon, and if he was alive, how could he not find a way to pass on the information to him, and in this way, how could his employer still have a living mouth? But looking at what he said, it seemed that he had really calculated the truth and the original story, and he believed it again. He was full of doubts and sarcasm, and it was difficult to say that it was going to come out, and if the fortune teller said it was true, wouldn't it be boring for him. Something like this that involves the life of a family would rather be believed than not.

Everyone listened with relish, nodding their heads one by one, as if they were the grass, and they also had an immortal employer, and at the moment their fate was also uncertain, and there was a dilemma between life and death. People who have nothing to do with this matter are longer than short sighs, and they are worried.

"Look at your hesitant look, you don't believe what the old man said. But I still have to warn you not to rush there, otherwise you will die on the road. If you listen to persuasion, then inquire more. There are some things that can be believed, some things that cannot be believed, and there are many things that you don't know. In life, you must be dexterous, and when you do things, you must be well-behaved and tame like a pigeon, and you must be dexterous and clever like a snake. When Uncle Cai said this, he laughed, "I don't mean to let you cheat and play tricks, you can't have any harmful thoughts at all, walking in the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes, you can't believe it all, and you can't blindly deny it, like what I said, it really makes sense." You don't have to doubt it. I saved your life with all my heart. Well, that's going to take three more copper sheets. Spend money to eliminate disasters, spend money to eliminate disasters. ”

It turned out that he said so much because he wanted to ask for another fortune-telling money. I don't think I'm a stingy person with that money, so I don't have to worry about this kind of terrible thing, just give it to him. Gon Cao thanked him, greeted him, thanked Uncle Cai for saving his life, gave so many warning words, and respectfully patted three copper pieces on the table.

At this time, Goncao's stomach rang with hunger. It just so happened that at this time, the half bowl of sauced beef, a bowl of clear soup and a pot of wine he asked for arrived, and the second child here brought it to him. He was also happy to get out of this surrounded fortune-telling table with three circles inside and three circles outside, and enjoy his food at the small table next to him.

Chapter 50: Death is brought back to life, and advice is over