There are two things on the fortune teller's table, a bowl and three copper coins. Does he just need three coins to tell fortunes?
When the old fortune teller heard someone coming to tell fortunes, he first put three copper coins in a bowl, "looked at" Chen Chao and said, "calculate one hundred yuan a time."
Chen Chao frowned slightly, feeling that this old man had a very strange power in his body. Although he was blind, when he looked at himself, he felt that his eyes were like two knives on his neck.
"One hundred yuan? This is a bit expensive, but if your calculation is accurate, I can give you two hundred." Chen Chao said, "If the calculation is not accurate, I won't give you a penny."
The fortune teller said: "Grab three copper plates with your hands and put them in the bowl."
Chen Chao reached out and grabbed the three cold copper plates and threw them into the bowl carelessly.
The tinkling sound resounded non-stop.
For a full minute, the three copper plates were spinning like tops in the bowl. The old fortune teller suddenly flicked the bowl with his thumb, and the three rotating copper plates suddenly stopped.
The three copper plates are all identical.
Chen Chao raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this old fortune teller was quite capable. He looked at the old man with cautious eyes: "What did you say?"
The old fortune teller said quietly: "Three copper coins at the same time only appeared once fifty years ago." After saying this, he waited for Chen Chao to ask questions.
Chen Chao smiled and said, "Oh, what next? Did any big shot appear fifty years ago?"
The old fortune teller said: "The soul boy is reincarnated."
Chen Chao tapped the table with his finger slightly and said: "What do you mean, I am the reincarnation of a soul boy? Then many lamas in Tibet will come to me to come back and become a living Buddha, and then I will become the most powerful living Buddha in history.
Your fortune telling seems to be inaccurate, so I won’t give you a penny.”
The old fortune teller said: "You will know later whether it is accurate or not, but your destiny is full of catastrophes. Especially the three major catastrophes. If you can safely survive these three catastrophes, you will achieve enlightenment and attain immortality."
"A god?" Chen Chao showed a rather arrogant laugh, "There are no gods in this world. You should just be a child."
"What humans can't do is God." The old man said slowly.
"Oh, if you say that, I can understand a little bit." Chen Chaodao, "Tell me about those three disasters."
The old fortune teller said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."
Chen Chao rubbed the ring and said: "One hundred thousand."
"Can't say."
"Five million."
"Can't tell."
"one million."
Chen Chao's right hand suddenly strangled the old fortune teller's neck like lightning. As long as he exerted even a little force, he was sure that the old man would go to hell to play cards with King Yama.
He had an amazing intuition that this old man would know his life experience. As for whether he was a so-called reincarnated soul boy? He didn't think it mattered.
The old man said with a calm expression: "Even if you kill me, Almsgiver Chen, I will still go to hell with my secret."
"You even know my name. It seems that you are quite good at telling fortunes." Chen Chao let go of the old man's neck, stood up and took out three hundred yuan and said: "This is fortune-telling money for you. I will come back another day."
Looking for you."
"Thank you." The old fortune teller put the money away.
A minute after Chen Chao disappeared, a middle-aged man sat on that chair. The man was tall and tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall. A pair of sharp eyes stared at the old man's face like nails.
"I want to know where the reincarnated soul boy is?" The middle-aged man's voice was full of magnetism, with the flavor of a mature man.
"The soul boy has come and gone."
"Where have you gone?" the middle-aged man asked the old man without any worry. This old man is a fortune teller, so he must know where the soul boy is.
"Can't tell."
"Can't you tell?" The man showed a rather sarcastic look, "I think you forgot that your granddaughter is still in our hands."
The old fortune teller said: "I still can't tell."
There was a bang.
The table was torn into pieces. The middle-aged man lightly slapped the table with one palm, causing horrific consequences.
"Do you want to see your granddaughter being torn apart like this on a table?" the middle-aged man said to the old man with indifferent and cruel eyes.
"This is her destiny and my destiny. If you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death. Everyone is equal." The old fortune teller has an open-mindedness or ruthlessness that transcends life and death. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man felt something was wrong and put his hand under his nose.
"Dead?" The man in the video showed an angry look. He even broke the old man's neck without sparing the dead, and then punched him through the heart.
"Soul boy? So he should be in Haiping City. He should be 18 years old this year." The middle-aged man murmured to himself, "I don't believe I can't dig you out even if I dig the ground three feet."
After returning to the villa, Chen Chao quietly opened the door and took a look at Yanzi, who was sleeping.
According to his idea, she had changed her clothes just now and was taking a shower.
Thinking of this, Chen Chao excitedly ran to his bedroom and turned on his computer. To his disappointment, there was nothing in the bathroom. Sister Yanzi didn't take a shower, so she could only wait until night.
Chen Chao went to the warehouse a little depressed, planning to flirt with Gui Jianchou. Mainly because he was also a good person. It would be so lonely to see a girl locked in an iron cage alone.
Chen Chao's character is of great quality.
As soon as Chen Chao walked in, he heard Gui Jianchou shouting: "Let me out quickly. You have already met the god. Forget it. You can let me out."
"I have met the fortune teller, but it's not time to let you go yet." Chen Chao morosely put the hair on his forehead and said with a smile, "I think you should know something about the origin of the fortune teller, right? Why don't you?
Tell me."
Ghosts are sad and silent.
"You don't have to cooperate, but if you feel itchy tomorrow, just scratch it with your hands." Chen Chaofeng said calmly, "It has nothing to do with me at all."
"Asshole." Gui Jianchou scolded Chen Chaodao, "No one knows his name. Each of us is called the Divine Fortune Teller. He can calculate anyone's life experience and the disaster in their destiny."
"Oh, so he didn't tell you that the disaster in your life was because of me?" Chen Chao asked with a smile.
Gui Jianchou did indeed hear what the fortune teller said at that time, but there are thousands of heads in the blade. She had long ago completely forgotten what the fortune teller said.
"If you have anything to be proud of, just let me go if you have the ability. Let's have a fair fight again." Gui Jianchou yelled crazily.
"Fighting is nothing, you think I have a lot of time." Chen Chaocai didn't have time to pay attention to whether this woman wanted to fight or not, "What else did the fortune teller say?"
"I don't know. I just know you are Blade."
"You really don't know his origin? Not at all?" Chen Chao asked unwillingly. It seemed that he should ask this magic teller again.
"I don't know. If you want to find out where he comes from, you can go to Tibet and have a look. He is from Tibet."
"Tibet?" Chen Chao's eyebrows twitched a few times and it was Tibet again? He didn't believe he was some kind of soul boy? What a nonsense.
Chen Chao walked slowly in front of Gui Jianchou and asked through the iron cage: "I don't want to talk about his affairs. I want to ask about you. Who issued the assassination order to kill me?"
Gui Jianchou chose to answer with deadly silence.
Chen Chao touched his nose out of habit and didn't pay attention to her silence. Her lack of courage to commit suicide showed that she had a strong will to survive. He showed a habitual treacherous smile and said: "Well, if you decide who the host and guest are,
If anyone tells me, I will let you go."
Gui Jianchou looked at Chen Chao blankly. She didn't believe a word of Chen Chao's words, and said: "Do you think I will tell you?"
Chen Chao told her with practical actions, unlocked the big lock of the iron cage, opened the cage door and said: "I can let you out now."
Seeing that she was free, Gui Jianchou seemed unable to suppress the ecstasy in her heart. She had never thought about how far away freedom had been to her. Now that there was such an opportunity in front of her, how could she let it go.
"I just know that the buyer sent it to me via email. I don't know whether it's a boy or a girl," Gui Jianchou said.
Chen Chao smiled, as long as he has an email address. He has Su Qiu, one of the top ten hackers in the world, in his hand: "You should still remember the email domain name, right?"
"If I say you will let me go?" Gui Jianchou asked Chen Chao without giving up. Mainly because he was afraid that Chen Chao would play some tricks again.
"I will let you out." Chen Chao said every word, "There are no lies."
Gui Jianchou said: "If you regret it, then you will be the son of a turtle bastard without a brother."
"You are too cruel." Chen Chao thought that such a well-mannered woman could not be vague when she scolded people.
This is already the most vicious curse Gui Jianchou has ever received. I originally wanted to curse him even more viciously, but it was not very convenient.
Gui Jianchou added another insurance policy and said: "If you don't let me go, you will still be impotent for the rest of your life."
Chen Chao didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said: "Okay."
Gui Jianchou did not trick Chen Chao into telling him the email domain name of the host and guest.
After Gui Jianchou said that, he came out of the iron cage.
"I will come back to kill you." Gui Jianchou finally got out of the iron cage that restricted her freedom. If Chen Chao hadn't been here, she would have screamed with joy.
"I didn't tell you to leave." Chen Chao said casually while sitting on the chair.
"You..." The ecstasy just now disappeared in an instant, and the ghost's voice trembled.
"Didn't you hear what I said just now? I just said to let you leave the iron cage. I didn't say to let you leave the warehouse. I didn't lie to you." Chen Chao said honestly with innocent eyes.
Ghost was so worried that Chen Chao had played a word game with her. He snorted coldly and suddenly rushed out like a rocket.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him, and Chen Chao used the chair he was sitting on as a basketball and threw it at Gui Jianchou who rushed out.
Gui Jianchou snorted coldly, and he was thankful for the food just now, otherwise he wouldn't have the strength to do so, and he kicked the chair that was thrown at him into pieces with a swinging leg.
