Chapter 1123 The Blind Man’s Fortune Telling

Qin Jian looked at the blind man in front of him, his eyes narrowed, with a hint of coldness.

This blind man is like an old man, wearing a tattered blue shirt, but it is washed very clean, giving people a pure feeling of a paradise.

The white eyes stared at Qin Jian, as if they could see him.

This old and a young man stared at him for more than a dozen breaths.

The pedestrians passing by were all surprised.

"Get out, I'll get out of here!"

The blind man's priest glared at the crowd and made a glare, scaring everyone nearby to scatter.

This blind man has a weird temper and a eccentric personality. They have a deep understanding of it and often curses, which makes people say they can't stand it.

After a moment, the blind man turned his head and sat upright.

"Old guy, can you see me like this?"

Qin Jian is fun to taste.

"In this world, there are mediocre people and wise people. Mediocre people look at people with their eyes, and wise people look at people with their hearts.

What's more, there are troubles in the world, and the world is covering the spirit platform, and what you see with your eyes may not be true."

The blind man made some comments and looked like he was shaking his head, which made the person who said it was stunned.

Aike and Tenggui were very annoying.

This old guy is just a trick, and he praises himself without blushing his face and heart.

"What a pity, he is a talking person, just committing his own death."

Qin Jian shook his head and sneered.

"I already know what you are going to do."

The blind man's divine calculating the way.

"You're talking about it."

Qin Jiandao.

"Come for my head."

The blind divine calculator pointed to his head, with a calm and calm look on his face.

Put life and death completely aside, as if this is not your own fate.

In fact, when people from the Zhongzhou Dynasty found him and asked him to count the trace of Qin Jian, he had already counted his death.

But he didn't think about Taoist robe.

Destiny is a disaster!

Those who can't escape will never escape.

For hundreds of years, he has always made perfect plans. When he was young, he was in the entire Southern Region. The famous fortune teller was respected, rich and at his fingertips, which also made him lose the challenge of many things.

Because, it's too simple.

Until two things are met.

The first thing was that he tried to calculate the past and future of this ancient ruin, especially when calculating the past, he calculated the major events that terrified him. If he said it, it would be enough to shock the entire ancient ruin and subvert everyone's cognition.

It was that time that he encountered a heavenly disaster.

The past of this ancient ruin has great secrets, which cannot be calculated, otherwise it will be hit by a natural disaster!

Although I survived by chance, I left behind an incurable soul wound and my eyes were blind.

From then on, his temperament became perverted.

The second thing was when counting the traces of Qin Jian, he accidentally discovered that Qin Jian's body was shrouded in a layer of fog, and he could not calculate the past or know the future, as if he was covered by the secret of heaven.

What's even more terrifying is that Qin Jian's fate also has an imperial destiny that makes him tremble!

This emperor's destiny is an extraordinary emperor, transcends numerology, breaks away from the shackles of reincarnation, like an immortal emperor of heaven, overlooking the past and present and future.

He forcibly calculated the position of Qin Jian.

Therefore, he encountered the second great terror, and a dry thunder struck him on a sunny day.

The soul wound has completely spread, and it has been too late.

But he didn't blame Qin Jian because it was something he was willing to do.

Everyone who loves to indulges in a certain industry will have an indescribable paranoia that outsiders cannot say.

Just like a swordsman, his paranoia about swords!

Fortune tellers are competitive in deductions that are the most difficult!

Therefore, those who do his job are often widowed, widowed, orphans, without wives or children throughout their lives, and even without descendants.

Because I know too much, my retribution will fall on my relatives and descendants.

"Look at the Qin Jian in front of you, the blind man had a kind of persistence, which became a crazy paranoia.

It's like a boring person who suddenly encounters something worth challenging.

He wanted to figure out who Qin Jian’s heel was!

Even if you die now, it is enough!

Within a hundred meters of Tianxian Bridge, there was silence, only the cold wind blew. The blind man's hand on the table was shaking slightly, and his face had a pathological pale pale, as if there was not much time left.

In the distance, a crowd of people looked around curiously.

Qin Jian was completely interested in this blind man, looked carefully, and said, "What a shame to put his death aside."

"Let's wait!"

The blind divine sacred suddenly said, "I want to tell you a fortune."

Qin Jian looked at him with a smile, and expressed his acquiescence.

The blind man started to chant, and the bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube were rolling.

Click!

A bamboo stick landed on the ground!

He picked it up and took a look, and his white eyes suddenly shrank.

"How is this possible?"

His voice was trembling.

Because the hexagram shows that Qin Jian’s fate cannot be speculated, it seems to be transcending among the five elements and beyond the three realms and six paths.

The blind god was unwilling to give up, and had a crazy and ferocious look on his face, and he was counting.

He bit his finger, a trace of blood overflowed, and shone brightly, and he growled: "With my life blood, it penetrates the secret of heaven, and the destiny can be seen!"

Boom!

The blind man's body shook violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His face became paler and his man became more crazy, and he shouted: "I don't believe it, I can't calculate your destiny!"

The blind man's magic calculation continued to deduce, and suddenly, he touched a layer of diaphragm, blocking him.

Chih!

He bit his index finger again, a stream of blood overflowed, and a rune was spent on his forehead.

In an instant, blood light burst out.

"Sky Eye, Open!"

The blind man's roared, shaking the surrounding area.

On the forehead, a blood-condensed eye appeared, and an inexplicable aura was circulating, looking through something.

With a bang, the diaphragm finally broke through.

"Haha. I finally calculated it!"

The blind man was ecstatic, with his white hair dancing wildly, and his whole body was trembling.

Suddenly, his body stiffened and his eyes shrank suddenly.

"What the hell did I see?"

The blind man's eyes were bleeding with his white eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the seven orifices were bleeding.

But he was completely unaware that he was filled with an inexplicable fear, as if he was an ant. When he saw the blue sky hanging high for eternity, the shock was immediately replaced by the terror that was difficult to be strict.

He saw countless stars falling, the universe roaring, blood spreading, dyeing the heavens and all worlds red.

The entire universe is crying, as if the end of the world is coming.

Worlds were broken one after another, and a mark appeared above the fragments of the world.

It symbolizes destiny!

Dominating the past and present, the future is indescribable. The sound of sacrifices comes slowly, as if it is crossing time and is shaking throughout the ages.
Chapter completed!