Until the car came to the door of the villa area where Sister Li lives, my mobile phone was still as quiet as ever. No one called me back, but this was to be expected.
"Hey, why haven't the TV stations called you back? Your problem, Mr. Sun, hasn't been solved yet."
I glanced at the meter, took out the money and handed it to the driver, looking at him: "What do you think, why didn't he call me back?"
The driver took the money and responded vaguely: "How can I understand this? Mr. Sun is a sensible person. I can call it back to you later."
I laughed softly and looked at him: "I don't know if Mr. Sun understands people elsewhere, but he couldn't even answer my questions, but he sat there explaining stocks to investors, and I just laughed.
Already."
"Haha?" The taxi driver was stunned: "Haha, what do you mean?"
I raised my foot and got off the car: "I think you can understand something from this phone call I made. Since he doesn't understand stocks, how can he analyze the profit and loss of stocks?"
The taxi driver looked at me with a confused look: "But, doesn't he know how to calculate?"
I smiled and looked at the taxi driver: "Remember, there is a balance of yin and yang in the world. Some people are happy and others are worried. These are mutually reinforcing. If he can really play with the ever-changing stock market at the palm of his hand, then
Not to mention the chaos in the world, even he will not share home feng shui with listeners behind the radio."
"What do you mean..." The taxi driver raised his eyebrows: "This can't be calculated?"
I raised the corner of my mouth and said, "Even if you can see a little bit of this kind of secret, you can't let it out easily. Otherwise, it will destroy the balance and you will inevitably be punished by God."
After saying that, I turned around and left. Many people dream of getting rich overnight, but there are very few people who can actually get rich overnight. Onmyojis are also human beings, and they have to have a deep understanding of a certain industry before they can infer this based on actual facts.
The career will rise or fall in the future, and if a person's fortune is linked to this career, he needs to understand it in both directions. Only in this way can he dare to speak out. Otherwise, he will talk casually, which will confuse all living beings and have a full sense of guilt.
Suspicion of amassing money.
"Hey, you...you are telling me a few words. I think you understand very well."
I didn't look back. Many words can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. I couldn't go too deep into what I said. It's just that Sun Jiji was definitely not a kind person. He probably only scratched the surface of the stock market, but he dared to speak out on the radio.
First of all, I should have said hello to the radio station, otherwise the person who answered the phone at the beginning would not have asked me what my question was. He should have just answered questions about personal fortune. Sun Jiji didn't understand the professional issues, so the radio station also knew about it.
But the funniest thing is that Sun Jiji actually said that he had seen through the secret of heaven, so he naturally wanted to ask for help for the people. It was a big joke. The secret of heaven can be seen through just by looking at it. All things are endless, you can guarantee that you have visited every place
Have you gained an inch of land? The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I feel so boastful that I almost puke!
But having said that, since Cheng Baize reminded me to be careful about him, and Sun Youneng must have some abilities after reaching his current height, and he also specializes in the evil arts of Southeast Asia. We are not in the same profession. From my current perspective, I may not be able to compete with him.
He is very capable, but it is certain that he will not accept it. Especially when I saw him talking nonsense, I was really unhappy. The more powerful the Onmyoji is, the more low-key he is. Who can be like him!
"Are you angry?"
The villas were not close to each other. I followed Zong Bao to the building number that Sister Li said, while yelling at myself angrily and gasping for breath. Zong Bao probably thought that I was too abnormal, so he couldn't help it. Exit asked.
I hummed in response and didn't want to say more.
"Different road non-phase plan."
Zong Bao calmly added another sentence: "There is a distinction between good and evil. The righteous walk the path for heaven, resolve confusions for the people, and accumulate yin for future generations. The evil ones walk through yin and yang, only for themselves, money, fame and fortune, regardless of where they came from. Distinguish between right and wrong, only seeking wealth and honor in one life, and even worse, it is difficult to protect the whole body after death. However, money is obsessed with emotions and desires. Those who have entered the Tao are both good and evil. They only seek no merit and no fault, but sometimes the merits and demerits are hard to offset, and they should be repaid. You should always pay it back."
I raised my eyebrows: "Zong Bao, you sometimes talk like a cultured person, do you know that I don't understand a little bit, what does it mean to be both good and evil?"
Zong Bao looked too lazy to look at me: "Look at Cheng Baize."
I was anxious: "Cheng Baize doesn't count, he wasn't for..." As I said that, my voice also became softer: "Okay, I admit that many of the things he learned were evil arts, but I have already let him He swore not to do bad things, and besides, he is fundamentally different from Mr. Sun..."
"Stop it." Zong Bao looked at me: "Just pretend I didn't mention Cheng Baize's name."
I curled my lips: "I know what you mean, but it's not up to him to decide when he learns. His master is not a good person, and he almost killed others when he taught me. Forget it, don't talk about it. Well, let me ask you, if there is a fight between the evil and the righteous, or a battle of wits, who do you think will win, will God also be on the side of the righteous?"
Walking to Sister Li's villa, Zong Bao stopped and looked at me: "Winning or losing depends on one's own conduct."
I understood. I stepped forward and rang Sister Li's doorbell, muttering: "No wonder some people are so addicted to evil ways. It's not a reward for this life anyway. I feel comfortable for a while."
"Don't talk nonsense, you are an immortal."
I exhaled and looked at Zong Bao: "Of course I know, but now my fate is clear, and you all told me not to worry, but things are happening one after another, and I'm afraid that I might not be able to catch it and make a mistake. , tell me, tell me, can I not be anxious?"
Just as he was talking, Sister Li's voice came from the door. He immediately opened the door, and Zong Bao said directly: "It's useless to rush. If you reach the sky in one step, you will fall miserably."
I glanced sideways, gritted my teeth and said, "Thank you for making me realize this. No matter how difficult the road is, I, Ma Jiaolong, will definitely walk steadily step by step to avoid falling to death."
The door opened immediately, and Sister Li appeared in front of me with disheveled hair: "Jiaolong..."
I was instantly startled. This is Sister Li. In my memory, her appearance is still that of last summer. She was full of beauty and charm, but her face is now pale and colorless. My hair is in a mess on my shoulders, and I look like a female ghost!
"Sister Li, you..."
Sister Li held her hand on her neck and looked at me still breathing heavily: "Come in quickly, come in quickly, I feel like I am suffocating to death..."
As soon as she walked into the door, Sister Li went straight to the sofa, as if she was lying there: "Jiaolong, I heard an aunt in our family said you are very powerful, you should show it to Sister Li, otherwise, Sister Li is really I don’t know what to do.”
I sat across from her, and first looked at her face carefully. Without saying anything, I stretched out my hand and pinched her wrist directly. I was not angry, so it was not like there was something on her body. Then I moved my fingers upward and lifted it directly.
There was a light pink bruise on the sleeve of Sister Li's pajamas and on the inner side of her arm. I frowned: "Sister Li, how long has this thing been on your body?"
Sister Li breathed heavily: "It's been a long time. I went to the hospital and said it was fine, so I didn't pay much attention to it. What is this?"
I didn't answer, mainly because I couldn't be sure now. I stretched out my hand and parted Sister Li's hair directly on her forehead. I could vaguely see a black line, which was strange. The black line indicated that there was something dirty.
But there is no smell of dirt on my body, what's going on?
"Jiaolong, what's wrong with me? I feel really uncomfortable..."
I raised my eyes and looked around the house. It was very big, about the same size as the villa of Aunt Xuemei's house where I lived. "Sister Li, did you buy this house yourself?"
Sister Li was startled for a moment, but then nodded: "Well, I bought it myself."
I looked at her: "Can I look around to see if there is anything in this room?"
"Okay." Sister Li said, and added: "But no one had lived in this house before when I bought it."
I nodded: "I know, I'm just taking a look around. If you feel uncomfortable, wait for me here for a while. I'll come down right away."
"It's okay, you can just watch..." Sister Li stroked her chest: "I just feel like my breath is stuck in my throat. It's so uncomfortable."
"Wait for me for five minutes. I'll determine whether you have a virtual illness or a real illness, and then I'll solve the problem for you." After saying that, I went straight upstairs, Zong Bao following behind me. To be honest, at this time,
I actually think it's good for Zong Bao to follow me, and I feel somewhat confident.
The doors to the rooms upstairs were opened one by one. After I turned on the light, I looked around in every corner, mainly to check the gas. If something dirty came in, knowing that Onmyoji entered the house, I liked it just like people.
Hiding in the corner, and even if he has run away, there will be black air left in the place. In this way, I can at least determine the cause of the black line on Sister Li's forehead. Until I saw a guest room, I didn't see it.
What's the problem? Zong Bao said from behind me: "Nothing."
I waved my hand to signal him not to speak, stretched out my hand, and opened a large wardrobe in front of me. There were not many clothes in it. I touched the bottom of the cabinet behind me, then put it under my nose and smelled it. There was something smelly.
With a faint smell of dead mice, he turned back and glanced at Zong Bao: "I asked you to bring the incense."
Zong Bao handed the incense to me without saying anything. I took out three sticks and took out the lighter. There was a "click" and the flame jumped up. Just as I was about to light the incense head, a gray figure suddenly appeared in front of me.
With a child's face, I was frightened, and the lighter immediately fell to the ground. The child disappeared from the corner of the cabinet in a 'snap'.
My heart is beating like "bang bang bang", let me go, this business is too damn hard to test the limits of my heart, you are playing hide and seek and you tell me no, this scares me...
Zong Bao walked up behind me: "What's wrong?"
I shook my head, stroked my chest with one hand, and pointed to the board under the wardrobe: "See for yourself."
Zong Bao looked along my fingers and couldn't help but say: "Footprints..." (To be continued)