Zhang Jing, who was disappointed, was about to leave.

Thinking that tomorrow I will go directly to Master Zhuge Kongping, and then look at the real level, this fortune teller Mrs. Wang will only play a little trick of charlatans.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly pressed her shoulder.

Just when Zhang Jing was wondering in his heart, Wang Hui said again: "Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Jingyan's eyebrows raised slightly.

Fellow Daoists, please stay?

She even saw that she was also a member of the Daomen?

How can you see it?

This eyesight is a bit powerful.

He is not like a group of officers and soldiers just now, his walking, momentum, and style are all revealing their identities, as long as he is a smart person, he can guess the origin.

But Zhang Jing has not shown any abnormalities since he entered the courtyard, he is completely an ordinary person, and he didn't even take the fairy sword and demon slashing with him, and put it in the room of the inn.

Anyway, the fairy sword has a spirit, and it is impossible to be stolen, but it can also help take care of the package and act as a tool sword.

So.

How did this Mrs. Wang see her identity as a Taoist priest?

Zhang Jing suddenly felt a little curious in his heart.

It's just that Taoist friends, please stay, this sentence made Zhang Jing feel strange in his heart.

As everyone knows.

In the god list, Shen Gongbao's sentence 'Daoist friends, please stay', can be called the strongest poisonous milk, and every time he can successfully pull people's heads to send them to the god list.

"Master Wang, is there something wrong?" Zhang Jing stopped, turned around and asked with a smile.

For the first time, Wang Hui moved her sunglasses down, revealing her eyes.

Well.

Not a blind fortune teller.

She changed her leisurely and relaxed expression when she was helping the officer tell the fortune just now, her eyes seriously scanned Zhang Jing's face back and forth, and only after half a sound did she say with a little surprise: "Daoyou's face ...... What an amazement!"

Surprised?

Is this a disguised compliment to being handsome?

However, this Mrs. Wang is not only married, but also a half-old, I am afraid that she is almost forty years old, and the child does not know how old she is.

Although she was dressed fashionably and her charm still existed, her praise was of little use to Zhang Jing.

The more Wang Hui looked at Zhang Jing, the more surprised her eyes became, her brows were furrowed and loosened, loosened and wrinkled, the fingers of her left hand were still pinching, and her mouth was sometimes sighing.

Before Zhang Jing could say anything, she said to Zhang Jing with a glint in her eyes: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to tell your fortune?"

Zhang Jing smiled dumbly: "No need, right? I'm actually just coming to see the lively ...... today."

Wang Hui refused to give up, and said: "It's better to come early than to come by chance, since you have met it, it is fate." Don't worry, for everyone's sake, I'll help you calculate a hexagram for free today, and I won't charge money!"

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled Zhang Jing to the platform for fortune telling.

"Fellow Daoist, please write your eight characters. Wang Hui handed over the white paper and brush, and said seriously: "I'm talking about the eight characters of birthday." ”

Zhang Jing shook his head, did not object, and wrote down his eight characters.

He wanted to see what kind of name this Mrs. Wang could calculate.

I saw that after Wang Hui got Zhang Jing's eight characters, she made calculations, kept looking at Zhang Jing's face, and kept calculating.

But the more she calculated, the deeper her brows were locked, and she kept muttering to herself, "No!

"Did you miscalculate?"

"That's right!"

"How could this happen!"

Zhang Jing looked curious from the side, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Wang, have you calculated the result?"

Wang Hui completely took off his sunglasses, put them on the table, and looked at Zhang Jing seriously: "With all due respect, according to the face and eight characters of Taoist friends, it is a short-lived hexagram!"

Ephemeral?

Zhang Jing was dumbfounded, he originally thought that the other party would be able to deduce something, but he didn't expect it to be such a thing.

This is also a charlatan's routine?

Could it be that Yazi, who looks smarter, is not easy to deceive with conventional routines, so he changed to a non-mainstream anti-routine?

First said that he wanted to have a short life, made a hexagram, and then fooled himself into giving money to find a way to solve it?

"I didn't expect it to be so serious!Master Wang, then do you have any way to crack it?" Zhang Jing couldn't help but let himself laugh, and asked seriously.

"Uh......" Wang Hui was stunned when he saw this, shook his head and said, "There is no way to crack it." It's the first time I've seen such an amazing personality and physiognomy. Moreover, according to your face and eight characters, you should have already died!"

"Poof......" Zhang Jing didn't hold back, couldn't help laughing, and asked: "I will admit that I have a short life, what the hell is it to say that I died early? Is it a ghost who is sitting in front of you now, Master Wang?"

Zhang Jing didn't think too much about it.

I didn't think Wang Hui's words had deep meaning.

There is no way, just now Wang Hui has already left him with the image of a liar who is a god of the rivers and lakes.

Now that Wang Hui gave her a criticism, Zhang Jing naturally felt that she was trying to trick herself for the first time.

Seeing Zhang Jing laugh out loud, Wang Hui was not annoyed, the expression on his face and his eyes became more and more serious and cautious, and he said in a low voice: "No! According to the face and eight characters, you don't even have a chance to be a ghost! But on the contrary, Daoyou, you appeared in front of me alive, and your fate has completely changed! It's like ...... It's like you've changed your life against the sky!"

The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth twitched.

Can't laugh anymore.

Seem...... It's not a charlatan's routine.

This is only superficial, I think it is funny, and it is completely nonsensical.

But after a careful taste, Zhang Jing immediately tasted something different.

I should have died a long time ago, and I didn't even have a chance to be a ghost, but now my life has completely changed, as if I changed my life against the sky......

Aren't these criticisms talking about the fate he crossed over?

It's scary to think about!

If Zhang Jing was suspicious of Mrs. Wang in front of him before, he thought that she was a god of rivers and lakes, but now he can't help but raise her image in his heart.

It is impossible to use this method to deceive.

It is impossible to subtly plot their own fate!

Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Jing barely pulled a smile on his face, and tried to ask, "Master Wang...... Did you figure out anything?"

"It's a fog, it's hard to really see clearly!" Wang Hui said in a deep voice.

He didn't finish giving Zhang Jing a reply, but stood up first, and shouted to the people in the courtyard who began to queue up for fortune telling: "Sorry, there is something to do today, and the stall is going to be closed in advance, everyone, please go back." ”

After the many customers were dismissed, Wang Hui returned to her seat.

took out special fortune-telling props such as six lines and tortoise shells, and simply raised an altar next to it, lit three incense sticks, and then re-divined Zhang Jing.

It can be seen that Wang Hui is serious this time.

It made Zhang Jing a little nervous.

If this Mrs. Wang is really a master of feng shui and I Ching gossip, then Zhang Jing is also full of expectations for his fate.

Whoa!

Wang Hui had words in her mouth, and she took the tortoise shell and began to shake, just as she let go of her hand and was about to look at the hexagram.

Suddenly, there was a 'bang', and the tortoise shell carved with various runes directly cracked a crack on its back and shattered!

Zhang Jing and Wang Hui both stared at each other with round eyes.

"Uh...... Why don't you forget it?" Zhang Jing said embarrassedly.

It seems that his life is indeed bizarre enough to be unpredictable.

After all, he came through and has a merit system, saying that he changed his life against the sky, but in fact, it is light.

I am afraid that no one in the world can understand this miraculous opportunity.

At least in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, it is not understood at all.

No matter how good this Mrs. Wang is, if she wants to figure out her fate, she can't do it.

But Wang Hui didn't admit defeat, but seemed to be aroused to be competitive, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily: "I still don't believe it! Today I can't count your hexagram! In this world, there is no hexagram that I can't count!"

After speaking, she took out another compass, closed her eyes, pinched the magic trick in her hand, didn't know what secret method was used, and began to forcibly calculate Zhang Jing's fate.

Moments later......

"Poof!"

Wang Hui opened her eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her originally good-looking face became pale, and her breath instantly became sluggish.

It looked like he was seriously injured.

Fortune teller counts, why are you still injured!

"Master Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jing hurriedly asked.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't do anything, and he didn't take the initiative to ask the other party to help tell fortunes!

What's going on now?

Don't seriously injure this Mrs. Wang because of your own fortune telling, and let her husband Zhuge Kongping settle accounts with herself, then it will be very wronged.

He still has to rely on Zhuge Kongping to kill zombies to earn merit points!

"No...... Don't get in the way......" Wang Hui reluctantly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, gasping and reluctantly said.

Her eyes were still full of shock and unwillingness, she scratched her head, and muttered: "How can this be! How can I not figure it out! Why can a person's life be so strange? I, Wang Hui, have never encountered such a situation in so many years! Even my husband, the heads and masters of those famous families, have no one's life qualities, and they are so surprised!"

Zhang Jing said that he was helpless.

In this world, I am afraid that there is indeed no one whose destiny can be more surprising than him.

Wang Hui muttered to herself for a while, and finally looked up at Zhang Jing and asked, "Fellow Daoist, dare to ask the name of Gao, what school and what faction?"

Zhang Jing arched his hand and said, "Maoshan faction, Zhang Jing." ”

"Maoshan faction...... Maoshan faction ...... "Wang Hui began to talk again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Jing stared at it for a moment, and simply took this opportunity to explain his intentions straight to the point, and said: "In this time, I came to Jichuan, in fact, there is a main purpose, that is, I want to meet Master Zhuge Kongping. I don't know if Wang Daoyou can help introduce me. ”

"See him, what is there to see him, a big fat man......"

Wang Hui replied subconsciously, and after reacting, she smiled awkwardly, coughed and said, "You want to see my husband, no problem, no problem." Now I can take you to him. ”

"That's troublesome. Zhang Jing said thanks.

In my heart, I silently thought that Master Zhuge Kongping turned out to be a big fat man