Chapter 2 I thought it was a hero, but it turned out to be a micro-business
Wei Chaoyang immediately didn't dare to move, and turned his neck to look at where the voice came from.
A man was slowly squeezing in through the crack in the door of the hospital room.
This is an old man in his fifties, dressed in the clothes of a nurse, not tall, with a round belly, a shining head, and an old-fashioned canvas bag in his hand.
But what attracted Wei Chaoyang's attention the most was that there was a mouse lying on the top of his head that was not very clear, the speckled mosaic flashed with a slight white light, and the two of them grabbed a round and white steamed bun in front of him, and his little head turned around, looking at the red eyes outside the window, and then at Wei Chaoyang, his body trembled slightly, looking quite scared.
The old man whispered to Wei Chaoyang: "Young man, don't move, it's the Devouring Beast, which specializes in eating the luck of the dying and the isolated Life Palace, you have no luck on you, I think you have been eaten by the Devouring Beast, and now there is only the Life Palace left, if you are eaten by the Devouring Beast again, you will die." This thing is dynamic vision, and as long as you don't move, it won't notice you. ”
Wei Chaoyang had a question mark in his head, "Uncle, what are you talking about?" What luck, life palace, devouring beast? ”
The old man explained: "Luck is what everyone often calls luck. As the old saying goes, a person's destiny depends not only on personal struggle, but also on the course of history. What is fate? Destiny is destiny and luck! Personal struggle is the palace of life, and the historical process is luck, do you understand? ”
Wei Chaoyang nodded, "Understood, uncle, you are a fortune teller!" ”
"You're the fortune teller!" The old man was unhappy, slapped his chest, made a muffled bang, startled himself, and quickly glanced at the window to make sure that his eyes lying on the window did not move, then he breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Wei Chaoyang and said, "Young man, you can't eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, if you talk nonsense again and insult my profession, then I won't save you!" ”
Wei Chaoyang said: "How can this be nonsense, I know, every day when he talks about fate, luck or something, he is also a fortune teller." If you're not a fortune teller, what are you doing? ”
The old man puffed out his chest, "Fortune telling is feudal superstition." I'm a Fortune Hunter! Specializes in hunting the masters of the ownerless fortune. It's your fate to meet me. If you don't have luck, you'll be treated like a dead person by the Fortune Devourer. These monsters feed on the dead man's life. How can a normal person not have a life palace, if there is no life palace, this life will come to an end, and he will really die immediately, do you understand? ”
Wei Chaoyang blinked his eyes and looked at the old man suspiciously, "You just said that luck is luck, and now you say that you are a luck hunter, and after a few words, you will change the setting, just open your mouth, you are not lying to me." ”
The old man was furious, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, his face turned red, and he snorted: "I have been a fortune hunter all my life, who dares to say that I am a liar?" You don't understand anything, and you dare to question my abilities? Let me tell you, there are three levels of luck, luck, luck and luck! Ordinary people just adjust their luck, but I can directly give you the number of breeding luck! It's a big endurance. ”
When Wei Chaoyang heard the word Yunling, he couldn't help but be happy.
This matches the name of the phalaenopsis in his hand!
At least this old man really knows what this thing is!
He was about to continue on the subject and get a better understanding of the situation, when he suddenly noticed that the red in the room had become very thick, as if blood was flowing slowly, so he glanced at the window.
This glance almost scared him out.
The blood-red eyes were still pressed against the window, but there were several red tentacles wriggling in at the edges, crawling down the wall towards him.
In a few moments, half of the walls of the room had been crawled, and it seemed as if dense blood vessels had surfaced on the surface of the walls.
Damn,This is a god's special monster.,It's very sane-sensitive.。
Wei Chaoyang hurriedly asked: "Uncle, you came in not only to define and classify the fate of my pedigree, but there is also an eyeball lying outside the window, do you have something to say until this problem is solved?" ”
"No problem, I'll make a fake luck to help you disguise it first, deceive the devouring beast, and solve your disaster!"
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a stack of yellow notes from his small bag.
The note was the size of a palm, with all sorts of intricate runes written on it.
While flipping through the note, he kept looking at Wei Chaoyang, and continued to whisper in his mouth: "Life is like a blessing, and you are lonely and secret......"
Wei Chaoyang turned his head and glanced in the direction of the window again.
Red tentacles crawling along the walls had filled most of the room.
But the old man was still flipping through the stack of talismans, and he had already turned over them twice, and he still couldn't make up his mind.
The mouse on his head was so frightened that he shrank into a ball, and he hugged the steamed bun tightly and did not let go.
Wei Chaoyang couldn't bear it anymore, pointed to one of the talismans and said, "I'll just look at this one, use it quickly." ”
It's not a blind finger, but this talisman flashes a faint green light in his eyes, and the attribute is quite active, and it is by no means comparable to other talismans that have no color like other tabula rasa.
The old man glanced at this talisman and couldn't help patting his thigh, "Oh, yes, the fate palace is set to decline, and I didn't think of it." Tsk, lad, how do you tell? ”
"I'm more pleasing to the eye when I look at it." Wei Chaoyang said sincerely, "Uncle, can you hurry up?" ”
The red tentacles had crawled down the ground to his feet.
"Don't worry, it's a delicate job to plant and transport it into the palace, even if it can only be used for a while, it's not so easy to plant."
The old man stuffed the other talismans back into his bag, and shook the talisman towards Wei Chaoyang, "Chenghui, five hundred a copy, payment before delivery." ”
Wei Chaoyang was shocked, "Huh? Uncle, aren't you here to save me? ”
The old man sneered, "I'm not saving you." Five hundred yuan can protect you from the Devouring Beast within three days! If you want to solve this problem completely, you have to re-plant the fortune of the life palace. I've got a set of things here, you can pick and choose, lad! ”
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, called up pictures one by one, and whispered them to Wei Chaoyang while showing them.
"The basic luck is planted, 10,000, including six months of after-sales service, although the choice of luck is limited, but it is better to be cheap and stable.
A-level package, 50,000 yuan, double the number of optional remote gases, must guarantee two kinds of good luck, enjoy three years of free after-sales service......
S-level package, 888,888,888, according to the birth of the eight characters of the presumptive life palace is the most suitable for your luck, free after-sales service for life...... You can add me/friends and circle friends to see more package options. ”
After speaking, I flipped through my phone and showed a QR code business card.
Wei Chaoyang scanned the QR code, added the old man, opened his circle of friends, and the first latest news with a photo broke into view.
A beautiful woman with a plastic surgery face strikes a seductive pose and stands in front of a Maserati.
"CONGRATULATIONS TO MS. ANTINA FOR BRINGING UP A MASERATI. After purchasing the S-class package, under the careful training of Master Li Ding, Ms. ANTINA was as lucky as Changhong, invincible, and embarked on the fast track of life, and it only took one year to achieve financial freedom......"
Damn, I thought the old man was a hero who acted bravely, but he knew that he was a micro-businessman!