At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the end of the street in amazement.

Yuan Zhengang was at this time, and he staggered over.

The bustle on the street has nothing to do with him, and he has no time to appreciate the scenery on the street, so he walks to the county government with all his heart.

"Little brother, stop!" The old man saw Yuan Zhengang walking in front of his stall, and hurriedly called Yuan Zhengang out.

Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes in the distance, couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, this innocent old man never took the initiative to tell people hexagrams, what happened today, how could he actually stop a hairy boy with a voice.

Yuan Zhengang was also stunned, and turned his head to see that it was a fortune teller.

At this time, he didn't have the heart to calculate the hexagram, waved his hand and said, "I have something, I don't count the hexagram!" and continued to stagger forward.

"Little brother, walk slowly, walk slowly, ask for good luck before doing things, it is beneficial and harmless, what are you panicking about?" said the old man again.

Yuan Zhengang's tears almost burst out of his eyes again, and he choked up in his mouth: "I'm already unlucky enough, what's the difference between asking this hexagram and not asking?"

"What does the little brother say, I think the little brother Huayun is on the top, and he will definitely soar in the future, and the future is immeasurable, where is there any murder?"

"Fart, you old man, someone died in my family, and you still say that I am Huayun Gaiding, get out of here, don't hinder me from reporting the case!" Yuan Zhengang was really annoyed, his grandfather was dead, Heipi was also dead, and he and Luo Zhengdao were left with a madman in the village of five hundred and eighty-nine people, and this old man also said that he Huayun Gaiding, which was really scolding.

"Is there such a thing?" the old man immediately sat back on his small stool, and counted it again with his fingers.

At this time, the crooked-eyed Song Zihong walked over again with a smile, and he said teasingly: "Wuxu old man, you are arrogant to show me, what's wrong, I was scolded by a hairy boy, hehe, I really deserve it!"

The old man still ignored him, counted with his fingers for a long time, and muttered to himself: "There is some bad luck on the body, and the future is a little fettered, but on the whole, it is upward, and it is indeed rich and boundless!"

"Cut? It's still rich and boundless, you see that the clothes he wears are patched one after another!"

The old man glanced at Song Zihong with crooked eyes, and suddenly said, "Crooked eyes Song Zihong, do you want to get rich?"

Song Zihong was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed, scratched his bald head with his right hand, and said: "Wuxu old man, what you say is really nonsense, I want to get rich in my dreams!"

The old man didn't laugh, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yuan Zhengang's back, which was already far away, and said to Song Zihong, who was crooked-eyed: "Follow this little boy, protect him well, and serve him like your own father, and I will make you rich in the future." ”

"Really?" Song Zihong's eyes bulged out, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

The old man stopped talking again.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I will protect him well, treat him like a father, no, it's closer than my father!" Song Zihong said, chasing Yuan Zhengang with crooked eyes.

"If something can't be done, you come back and inform me!" The voice of the old man sounded again behind the crooked Song Zihong.

"Don't worry, old man, there is nothing in this Beiyin County that I can't do with my crooked eyes, if there is something I can't do, I will come back to you immediately!"

He said that he could get rich, he would definitely be able to get rich, it would be difficult to think about it, he wanted to say that he was unlucky, he must be unlucky, if he didn't go out, the beams of the roof would be broken for no reason.

After the innocent old man watched the two of them go away, he suddenly frowned and said: "No, no! This kid has a noble person today, but why hasn't that person appeared yet, isn't my hexagram accurate?!"

When he was looking down and pinching his fingers to muttering to himself, a voice said, "Sir, I want to ask for a hexagram." ”

Interrupted by this voice, the old man was about to get angry, but when he raised his eyes and saw this person, his anger immediately disappeared!

This person is none other than Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Alas, it's a noble person who has arrived! I don't know what the son is asking for?" said the old man as he pinched his fingers.

"I'm looking for a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and I wonder if I can find it? "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

"I can find it!, but Childe will encounter some trouble in the process of looking for him, and even have a bloody disaster!" said the old man while pinching his fingers,

"Bloodlight Calamity?" Yuwen Juyuan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! Bloodlight Plague!" the old man argued.

Yuwen Zhouyuan dropped a silver ingot, turned around and cut away.

"Slow Childe, I see that Childe's black qi penetrates through the canopy, and there will be a disaster of death in the future, I don't know how the eight characters of Childe's birthday are?

"Haha, no need, there's something else to do, so don't leave it at that. "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

The old man said: "Yuwen Gongzi, this hexagram doesn't need money, Wuxu has never met someone like you since his debut, so ......"

"Uncle, how do you know that my surname is Yuwen?" asked Yuwen Zhouyuan in surprise.

"This is a heavenly opportunity that cannot be revealed!" said the old man.

Hearing the old man say this, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said, "Since the heavenly machine cannot be revealed, why do you have to give the next batch of hexagrams, isn't this contradictory?"

"What Childe said is extremely true, although the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, but the matter is man-made, especially the old decay fate and Childe, so the heavenly opportunity of numerology, I want to break the heavenly opportunity to find that opportunity for Childe!"

After listening to the old man's words, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help muttering in his heart, he thought for a while and said, "Okay, old man, how can you approve a hexagram for Yuwen Zhouyuan?"

"First report the birth date. The old man said.

"He was born at two o'clock in the afternoon of the seventh day of the sixth month of the year of Bingzi. Yuwen Juyuan opened his mouth and said.

"June ...... of the Year of Bingzi," the old man repeated in his mouth while pinching his fingers.

"No, if you are born on this day, you will not hide that the son will have exhausted his soul and returned to the underworld, but you are standing in front of the old man alive, is it not allowed to have this birthday?"

"There is absolutely no problem with birthdays!" Yuwen Zhou Yuan said.

"Is there really no problem?" asked the old man's eyes as he suddenly flashed with a fine light, and asked Yuwen Zhou Yuan Zhengse.

"Absolutely no problem!" Yuwen Zhou Yuan also said,

"Good! People are not born in this world, and they pass through the blessings and misfortunes. Integrate the souls of others, and practice to return to immortal faces. There is a book in the sky, and the creation of the world is constant. How bumpy this life is, killing and killing is hanging......! Yes...... Poof......" At this time, the old man's face appeared in shock, and at the same time a look of pain appeared, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

As the old man's mouth spurted blood, his originally ruddy face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Uncle, you ......," Yuwen Zhouyuan said busily.

"It doesn't matter, Childe, you have experienced ups and downs, many crises, everything must be completed with the perseverance in your heart, and if your mind is not extinguished, everything can be done! By the way, meeting is fate, here is a book that should be useful to you in the future, send it to you!" After the old man finished speaking, he rolled up the hexagram flag and closed the hexagram stall without speaking, and staggered into the distance.

Yuwen Zhouyuan subconsciously took the ancient book, and then hugged his fists and saluted the old man's back, and then he was stunned there, it turned out that he was completely stunned by the old man's words just now!

This old man actually calculated that he was not from this world, and everything he had come here, and even he had never told anyone the secrets of the Book of Heaven, he knew who this old man was? Why is he so powerful!

When Yuwen Zhouyuan was on earth, he was not interested in divination at all, he always thought that it was a lie, but he did not expect that there were really people in this world who could calculate the fate of others!

"How bumpy this life is, killing is dead!" It seems that if you want to live, become strong, and want to return to the original world, you can't do without killing!" Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.

"My fate is up to me, not to the sky! I don't believe it, this immortal cultivator is against the sky, I want to return to my world, which can be said to be the reverse of the sky, but no matter what, no one can stop me from going home! This day my Yuwen Zhouyuan is reversed!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and a resolute look appeared on his handsome face.

He glanced up at the front and strode forward.

Besides, Yuan Zhen had just left the old man's hexagram stall and was walking, when he slowly found that there was a thief with rat eyes and a smiling face beside him, that guy was five big and three thick, and he straightened up a head taller than himself, but he kept bending over and smiling at himself flatteringly, as if he was shorter than himself.

Yuan Zhengang subconsciously hugged his package, and there were several sets of clothes in his package, as well as a few pieces of high-quality jade and a few steamed buns.

Crooked-eyed Song Zihong saw that Yuan Zhengang had finally noticed him, and immediately grinned, this smile frightened Yuan Zhengang to stand on end, and goosebumps fell all over the ground.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Zhengang hurriedly distanced himself from the crooked-eyed Song Zihong.

"Dad, don't be afraid!" Song Zihong opened his mouth and called out the "Dad" that he had called several times in his heart.

"Dad?" Yuan Zhengang was stunned, this guy turned out to be a madman, he was really unlucky, he first met a stinky fortune teller when he entered the city, and then met a madman.

Crooked eyes, Song Zihong couldn't help but have a fever on his face, and secretly scolded himself for not being able to hold things in his heart, thinking about "Dad", he called "Dad" out, if others heard it, where would he put his face, but he thought about it again, anyway, he didn't have any face, and he was not afraid of losing it.

This crooked-eyed Song Zihong is really thick-skinned, his face only blushed for a moment, and immediately returned to normal, he no longer called "Dad", and reached out to help Yuan Zhengang take his package.

"Come on, this package is weirdly heavy, I'll help you get it!" Song Zihong said.

"Crazy, get out of the way!" Yuan Zhengang was so frightened that he snatched it away, thinking that this person was either crazy or had bad intentions towards himself, and actually came to snatch his package.