Ye Hao didn't understand what this fortune teller meant at all, he frowned, his eyes full of doubts, because he couldn't even understand the meaning of the words.

"What did you say?" He nervously asked, what is the best to be dead.

Could there be a worse situation than that?

The old gentleman shook his head again with regret and said, "In addition to this woman's parents and siblings, she also tortured her own children. According to her eight characters, she has two children in her life, and it should be two young children. If the missing woman were alive this time, she would have survived the lives of her own children, that is, if she survived this time, she would have lived a long life, but one of her two children would not live to be three years old. ”

The old gentleman said with some excitement, and after saying that, he leaned back in his seat, and his face became very ugly.

It seems that this figure of eight also scared himself after it was calculated.

As for Ye Hao, he was speechless in shock at this time, his amber eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of fear.

It was the first time he had shown such a look of fear.

His hands trembled at this moment, and he couldn't even clench them. He opened his mouth twice to ask something more, but he couldn't ask anything. Because if he asks again, he is afraid that the answer will be even more terrible.

The fortune teller didn't want to count any longer, he waved his hand and motioned for Ye Hao to go out, go out now.

The first time he counted the dead eight characters, he didn't expect that the first time he counted it, he would count this extremely rare cold eight characters.

Even this eight characters are the worst he has ever counted.

Ye Hao shook his head in disbelief. His chest heaved violently.

After leaving the temple, he sat in his parked car as if he had been drained of his soul, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes stared at the road ahead in disbelief.

He sat in the car for a whole hour, unable to calm down for a long time, obviously he had never believed in these fortune-telling doctrines before, but at this moment he was indescribably afraid and worried.

Especially when the fortune teller said the last sentence.

If Yan Yan is still alive, then she will continue to take the child's life, and one of the Xixi and Fate will not live past the age of three. Yuan Yuan is already more than two years old, and he will be three years old in eight or nine months, but his daughter Xixi is only one year and two months old.

Oh, my God......

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, Ye Hao's heart was about to jump out.

He suddenly regretted that he had come to this temple inexplicably today, and then he had found such a blind old man to tell his fortune.

Obviously he never believed in these bullshit fortune-telling doctrines, and obviously he has always been an atheist.

He went so far as to come to such a place as if he were looking for abuse.

What eight characters, what fortune telling, what ghosts and gods. him to death.

Ye Hao, whose emotions turned from nervous and scared to excited, slammed his fist on the steering wheel, smashing his own hands swollen.

No, he couldn't believe this so-called fortune telling, and he couldn't believe that the old man had just made up some lies to scare him.

He does not believe in this doctrine without scientific basis, and will never believe it.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Ye Hao suddenly started the car.

He drove fast, and along the way he kept hinting to himself:

The doctrine of fortune-telling is to fool people.

The so-called fortune tellers are all liars.

If he believed the nonsense of this old man, he would be stupid.