Wang Guofu, the old man, cried like a child.

He doesn't defend anymore, it's obvious that he just wants to vent on the Internet because he has a miserable life and hates the rich in his heart.

When I asked him how he learned that Jiang Xiaoyu and the others had been killed, he said that he used plum blossoms to count.

It shocked me so much.

"You swore in front of Lei Zu, are you really not afraid of the fulfillment of the poisonous curse?" I asked him.

He was tired of crying, and said: "I have been poor all my life, and I finally have a way to make money, but I was beaten back to my original form by you. ”

"I have done all the sins that should be done, what should I do in the next life, I will follow God's will."

His words leave us speechless.

This person is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and has given up on himself.

Song Xiaotian snatched his mobile phone from my hand and fell directly to the ground, shattering.

"You like to spread rumors on the Internet to be a keyboard warrior, I'll let you be!"

"An Ning, go and move his computer out and smash it, knock his keyboard in half, I'll let him buckle the keyboard!"

An Ning was obedient and went directly to other rooms to find Wang Guofu's computer.

Wang Guofu's tears came out again, begging us for mercy: "Don't smash my things, I don't have many things, I promise you that you will never talk nonsense on the Internet again in the future, please." ”

An Ning's violent temper could not pity him, so he directly took out the computer host and smashed him piece by piece.

After smashing the console, he smashed the display screen again, and then broke the keyboard in half.

Wang Guofu cried silently, as if he had been robbed.

"Do you feel pitiful?"

I asked him: "When you made up those rumors on the Internet and forced Ding Ruoning to death, do you think Ding Ruoning is pitiful?" When you helped Du Yunting harm people, did you think those seven people were pitiful? ”

"You think that if you admit your mistakes, you can treat it as if nothing happened, but those who were killed by you died in vain, that is, the society under the rule of law saved you, and it is not too much for people like you to die a hundred times."

"Aren't you a fortune teller?" Song Xiaotian took out a pen and paper and put it in front of him: "Since you don't care about the poisonous oath you made by yourself, then you can calculate it for yourself, you will die one day." ”

Although Wang Guofu said that he had already put life and death out of the way, his face changed at this moment, and he shook his head busily: "I don't count, I don't count!" ”

In the fortune-telling profession, there are five that do not count.

It doesn't count life and death, doesn't count the people around you, doesn't count yourself, doesn't count insincerity, doesn't count murderers.

The reason why it is not considered life and death is because the act of calculating the number of life expectancy is against the sky, and the way of heaven does not punish those who leak the heavenly secrets, but if the heavenly secrets are leaked too much, it will also damage the good fortune of the person concerned, and it will also damage the good fortune of the hexagram master.

And not counting yourself, this is not absolute, the main thing is to count yourself, including the people around you, are easy to be affected by subjective thoughts and emotions and lead to wrong results, and count yourself, after calculating bad results, it is easy to go to extremes.

If a person knows when he will die, or even the specific time of death, and how he will die, he may be in pain in his heart from the moment he knows the answer.

So Wang Guofu didn't dare to calculate for himself.

Song Xiaotian didn't say anything, and went directly to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

"Old thing, I gave you face, you have to be honest if I chop you something."

He scolded and scolded, and directly put the kitchen knife on Wang Guofu's neck.

This old man keeps saying that he is not afraid of death, but in fact he is still afraid.

He kept begging Song Xiaotian for mercy, begging Song Xiaotian to let him go and stop tossing him.

But Song Xiaotian was extreme, how could he pity him, and directly forced him to count a hexagram with plum blossoms.

The reason why we asked him to calculate for himself was mainly because his ability was real, and only by letting him calculate his death date would we know when Ding Ruoning would come.

After counting for a long time, Wang Guofu suddenly turned pale, and sweat broke out on his face.

I hurriedly took it and looked at it, and he seemed to have finished the calculation, but he didn't write the results.

I haven't learned how to count plum blossoms, and I can't understand a lot of things.

Song Xiaotian looked at him: "Say the result." ”

"Today...... Tonight. Wang Guofu was trembling when he spoke: "Tonight is my death......"

Song Xiaotian asked again: "Who is going to kill you?" ”

He looked at us in a daze: "It's not human......"

If it's not a human, it's a ghost.

It seems that the next target of revenge for Ding Ruoning and his wife is Wang Guofu.

"Master Wang, ask for more blessings."

Song Xiaotian smiled: "Anyway, you have the ability, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, good luck." ”

We stopped tossing him and left his house in a mess.

Coming out of his house, Song Xiao was afraid that Wang Guofu would not die, and asked, "Will he really die tonight?" ”

I said that it would be, the talisman left by the Seventh Master was not left for nothing.

And Wang Guofu himself has calculated it, and his death date is tonight.

"But the things that have been calculated, can't they be changed, he has already calculated that he will die tonight, in case he leaves here directly, then Sun Yang and Ding Ruoning won't be able to find him?" Meng Yifan was a little curious.

I said: "When divination was first invented, it was to make people seek good fortune and avoid evil, and the things calculated by divination were actually 'luck', and numerology was calculated as 'life', people's 'fortune' could be changed, but 'numerology' things basically could not be changed. ”

"Wang Guofu calculated the limit of life and death, this is already something in 'fate', even if he can escape and not die today, he will definitely die in other ways recently. ”

"And he was beaten like this, and he couldn't escape, so he could only fight with Ding Ruoning, but he didn't know that we put that talisman, so he would definitely die tonight."

Night.

As soon as it got dark, we stayed in the community where Wang Guofu was.

We only know that he died tonight, but we don't know what time he died.

Meng Yifan didn't come tonight, but the seventh master came.

We hid in the neighborhood from eight o'clock in the evening until twelve o'clock.

Waiting for the rabbit is a sleepy job, and An Ning is already asleep next to me.

"She really has a big heart, she says she sleeps." Song Xiaotian sighed.

The seventh master laughed: "No heart and no lungs, I am not tired of living." ”

To be honest, I'm sleepy too, I'm so sleepy that I can't even open my eyes, but I don't dare sleep.

Tonight, I have to catch Ding Ruoning and deal with that villa.

In the last few days, we haven't done anything, and all our time has been wasted on this.

I couldn't help but yawn and was about to go pee.

At this moment, the compass in front of us suddenly moved, and no one had touched it at all, but the pointer on it suddenly began to shake.

"She's coming!"