Now that there was no one around, the old man was obviously talking to them.
Taking the initiative to attract attention was a common tactic used by the huckster. Xu Mo would not fall for it.
"Ignore him, let's go.”
"The two of you, meeting each other is fate. This old man saw that the two of you were plagued by calamities and could not bear to see the two of you end up like this, so I said this clearly.”he continued.
Seeing that he wanted to pester him endlessly and even said that he was going to ruin it, Pan Zi immediately lost his temper.
Wasn't saying this kind of disappointing words before leaving deliberately cursing others to death?
"Old Master, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!”
"Although this old man is blind, my heart is like a clear mirror and still water. Your fates are all in my heart. If you want to escape from death, why don't you come and read my fortune?”
Looking at the old man's arrogant face and the way he stroked his beard with one hand, Pan Zi sat down in front of the stall and couldn't be stopped.
"Alright, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your stall.”
Xu Mo shook his head helplessly when he saw the other party's stubborn attitude.
Why can't you understand such an obvious provocation?
He had no choice but to sit down.
On the other side, the old fortune-teller bent his body and reached out his hands in the air before pinching Pan Zi's face.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why did they start fighting?"
"Stop fooling around. Let me touch your bones and I'll give you an explanation.”
The old man's hands did not slow down as he muttered something.
"A bamboo tube contains the secrets of heaven, and several copper coins are used to divine everything. You don't need to say anything to know the difference between high and low."
Not long after, his palm slowly retracted and he sat back on the bench, but the expression on his face was not too good.
"Old sir, if you want to scare people, I don't think it's necessary. I remember when we were on the battlefield."
Before Pan Zi could finish his words, the old man spoke.
"The sky has collapsed, and the center of the forehead is connected.”
"Small face, low nose, and eats like a mouse."
"Mercury's Earth Pavilion is low and sunken, and its chin is short and sharp.”
"Evil mole on the ear…"
This guy was probably speaking in his own language, since Xu Mo and Pan Zi didn't understand a single word.
However, the mysterious lines and the experienced bone-touching technique made Xu Mo slightly stunned. He felt a sense of familiarity.
"May I ask who you are?" he asked.
"Sigh, this old man is just a blind old man. How would I dare to call you mister? Just call me Blind Chen.”
In that instant, Xu Mo's heart was clear.
Pan Jiayuan! Blind Chen! Fortune teller!
Could this man be the leader of the Mountain Lifting Association, Chen Yulou?
If that was really the case, then the world he was in was probably not as simple as a grave robbing world. It was very likely a plane formed by combining the two.
While Xu Mo was thinking, Blind Chen's palm had already pinched his face.
In just a few seconds, the expression on his face flickered, as if he had spent several years.
"Strange, strange!"
" The Palace of Wealth and Prosperity bulges. There are no wrinkles on the eyebrows. The corners of the mouth are square and wide, but the Heavenly Gate is sunken. The head has cheekbones and the hair has a tail."
Seeing that Blind Chen was getting more and more lost in his words, Xu Mo hurriedly stopped him.
According to the setting of the original novel, he did not know anything about fortune-telling. He only knew some feng shui and gossip to scare people.
After the robbery at King Xian's tomb, Chen Yulou had been homeless in his later years. He could only rely on setting up a stall to tell fortunes and cheat people to live.
He was able to appear in Beijing because Old Hu had brought him here.
"Alright, Pan Zi, let's hurry up.”Xu Mo stood up and threw some bills on the table.
"Hey, this old man also has principles. I take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. Please sit down and listen to me first.”Blind Chen said earnestly.
"Xiao Mo, since you've already paid him, it won't take much time to listen to him.”
After Pan Zi pulled Xu Mo back to his seat, Blind Chen continued to explain.
"At first, this person was fated to commit evil and was surrounded by black qi. I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the next few years. If he wanted to avoid this calamity, it was not impossible. At the very least, he had to put aside his grave-digging business.”
"If you insist on fighting, it's not that there's no countermeasure. It's all up to this Fu Guan beside you.”
Blind Chen tilted his head as if he was recalling the bone he had just touched." In my opinion, that master has a rich and noble destiny. He can help you turn misfortune into good fortune. If you work underground, you must never leave his side.”
After saying that, Pan Zi looked at Xu Mo doubtfully.
As for Xu Mo, he was secretly amazed. This old man's arithmetic skills didn't seem to be as bad as the original.
" Let's talk about the second master." Blind Chen's voice continued," Just now, I said that your destiny is rich and noble, but there is also a calamity in the destiny.”
"If you can successfully resist it, you can hear the immortal dao. If you can't, then you won't be able to live happily in this life.”
"What do you mean?" Pan Zi asked.
What hearsay immortal dao, what hard to be happy, can't we be more straightforward?
In front of him, Blind Chen's lips curled up as he shook his head and stroked his beard.
"Heaven's secrets cannot be measured by nonsense. This old man can only point to the point.”
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