practice falsehood

Chapter 50

"Will there be disaster if you are contaminated with alcohol?"

Chen Hao's mind skipped a beat, remembering all the things he had encountered recently.

Ever since he saved that strange 'person' in the river, his life began to change.

First, he solved his alcohol allergy by relying on the panel, and then because of the improvement of martial arts, a series of weird things started.

The other world behind the mirage, the passers-by who have traveled through time, and the peaceful martial arts school life seem to be involved in a whirlpool, and they begin to touch the hidden aspects of this world.

"Master, do you have a solution?" Chen Hao asked.

"The wood is done, and time cannot be turned back."

"If a benefactor wants to turn a bad situation into a good one, he only needs to keep his true intention and follow the right path. If he seeks a turning point in the bad situation and does what others cannot do, he will surely rise to great heights and break free from the prison." Zhou Ban said a few mysterious and mysterious words. , and handed the bucket to Chen Hao.

"Practice the righteous way... Do what others cannot do..." Chen Hao repeated a few words in his mouth, as if he had realized something, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a lottery from the lottery bucket.

Zhou Ban blindly took a look, and murmured softly: "It's actually a Zhongji lottery? Strange! It's not the same as the result." Then he took another look at Chen Hao, glanced at his bulging pockets, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth , Then he took out a lottery release paper from the lottery folder and handed it to the other party.

Chen Hao took the signature paper and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, stood up, bowed, and stepped aside wisely.

"Next one!" Zhou Ban called blindly.

Xiao Bai, a beautiful foreign girl, couldn't wait a long time ago, and sat down in front of the divination booth.

"Master, you are amazing! Can you help me to see?" Xiaobai was very curious, as if participating in this kind of divination activity for the first time, imitating Chen Hao, stretched out his white palm and placed it on the On the iron gossip.

Na Zhou was half-blind when he saw this and did not respond immediately. Instead, he grabbed Xiao Bai's left hand and looked at it repeatedly. He then looked at Xiao Bai's beautiful face and said, "There is a sign in the heart, but there is no sign in the face. The red and pink skulls are all false!"

"Little girl, you are not my ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty or a descendant of Nuwa. The number of innate destiny is not included in the eight characters of heaven and earth. This old way of hexagram can't be counted."

When he said this, Zhou Banyan's eyeball with white spots suddenly turned strangely, and Xiaobai trembled slightly when he saw it.

"Then...then I don't count, can I ask for a lottery?" Xiaobai asked weakly, as if he had done something wrong, he quickly withdrew his left hand.

"You can ask for a lottery!" After speaking, Zhou Banxia handed over the lottery bucket.

Xiaobai showed some hesitation after taking the lottery bucket, finally bit his lip, and pulled out one from it, which turned out to be the worst lottery.

Seeing this result, Xiaobai's face suddenly turned a little ugly.

She took the lottery paper and muttered, "Not at all!" Then she got up and left in a hurry.

By this time, two of the three people who were originally in high spirits had completely emojid. Except for Agula who was still as excited as when he went to Diaoyu City, Chen Hao and Xiao Bai went down the mountain with their own concerns.

……

On the way back to the ancient street, Agula boasted about Master Zhou's fortune-telling skills the whole time.

This week, Banjia not only accurately calculated Agula's origin and footsteps, but also figured out the Mongolian meaning contained in his name, which naturally convinced this pious boy from Outer Mongolia.

On the other hand, Chen Hao and Xiao Bai, one sitting in the passenger seat and the other sitting in the back seat, both looked worried.

Because of fortune-telling, it is better to believe it than to believe it.

After Chen Hao learned the solution to his name from Zhou Banxi, he was mostly convinced by this iron hexagram divine fortune teller.

It's just that because my two friends are there, I can't open my signature paper in person and look at the approval document.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to get out of the Diaoyu City Scenic Area. After arriving at the entrance of the ancient street in 15 minutes, Chen Hao got off the car and said goodbye to Xiaobai and Agula.

These two foreign friends are both international students at school, and they have self-study topics to study in the evening. They are not as free and leisurely as Chen Hao.

Chen Hao didn't let them eat, he waved his hand and watched the tank 500 mix into the traffic on the road.

……

At this time, the sun began to set in the west, and the clouds on the horizon took on a pink glow.

Chen Hao did not continue to open the museum, but packed his backpack and planned to go home to rest.

In the afternoon, he practiced and played with him, which drained him a lot of energy. In addition, he was worried about Zhou Banxia's approval letter, so he hurriedly pulled the gate, carried a small bag on his back, and returned to Ziyuan Community. Home.

Close the door, turn on the light, and put down your backpack.

Chen Hao took out the [Lucky Sachet] that he always carried with him from his pocket.

"As expected of the Iron Gua divine divination! This divination ability is so powerful! You can even tell that I am carrying props to increase my luck?"

"But fortunately, this fortune teller is not a transit person, and the panel has no effect on him." Chen Hao put down the [lucky sachet] and sighed endlessly, remembering the way his eyes looked and how he looked when he was fortune-telling for himself that week, and then Opened the release paper again.

I saw this line of small characters written on the paper: "Good luck: good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and good fortune turns into misfortune."

"so far so good!"

"Although it's not signed like Agula, the result is already very good." Looking at the approval above, Chen Hao let out a long breath.

After thinking about the worries for an hour, I finally let go of them a little bit.

In a good mood, he took out his mobile phone and ordered fried chicken and Coke. He planned to eat some junk food and find some VIP movies to relax for the night.

……

Night fell, and the time soon came to 1 o'clock in the morning.

The water surface of the Three Rivers is full of mist, and the white mist of the river is like a dragon with its teeth and claws, flying gracefully from the water surface, and gradually covering both sides of the river.

At this time, the lights on Wenfeng Ancient Street had been extinguished for almost 2 hours. Only a few late-night snack shops and convenience stores were still lighting up. Occasionally, there was noise coming from these all-night shops, which could not be covered up. The silence of the ancient street.

Coupled with the infiltration of Jiangwu, most of the buildings in the entire ancient street fell into a deadly atmosphere.

But at the corner of this smoky, silent street, a foreign girl wearing a ladylike straw hat and carrying a bag suddenly popped out.

I saw this foreign girl tiptoeing into the alley under the White Tower and arriving at the main entrance of the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing a brass lock on the front door, the foreign girl turned to the courtyard wall on the side of the martial arts hall.

I saw her jumping up, her legs bent and leaping, stepping on the courtyard wall as lightly as a swallow, and flew up to the eaves of the ancient house more than seven meters high.

After taking a few steps on the roof, he took out a parasol from his bag, opened it with a clatter, and with the resistance of the parasol, floated gracefully into the courtyard of the martial arts hall.

"What is the name of this ghost place?"

"Such a high level of reward will be set by Xia Guo's transit list?"

"Isn't it just a small martial arts gym? It's not GA's office, so there's such a big ostentation." The foreign girl muttered softly, put away her umbrella, and started to walk around in the yard.

The ancient portraits, the wooden stakes for practicing exercises, the arena, and every brick and tile in the entire compound were searched carefully by the foreign girl.

After groping all the way to the office with the door open, the foreign girl stopped and looked at the various joint products in the cabinet with surprise.

"Toys? Figures?"

"It's really Two-dimensional from Station B!"

“There’s even Yuanshen’s co-branded soda!”

"However, this kid looks like an ordinary person."

"The only thing worthy of praise is that he has good talent. He is already at the late stage of level 23 or even close to the peak of strength at the age of 2." The foreign girl played with the various co-branded products in the cabinet and then glanced at the various honors hanging on the wall. I didn't feel anything was wrong.

I rummaged through the office and found the cellar where various medicinal wines were hidden.

Seeing that there was really nothing worth paying attention to, the foreign girl put the camera she was holding back into her bag, walked quietly to the courtyard, kicked the pillars in the courtyard, leaped forward, and climbed onto the roof skillfully.

But before she could open the parasol in her hand, a clicking sound was transmitted from the eaves not far away.

"Who?!" The foreign girl shook her hands in fright at the sound, and hurriedly turned to look for her reputation.

On the roof full of mist, there was a fat woman who was lighting a fire and smoking.

As for the "click" just now, it was the sound of the lighter in the fat woman's hand.

"Hissing~" The fat woman took a puff of smoke, and her puffing figure seemed to merge with the mist.

It's just a little flame from the cigarette butt, which is particularly dazzling even in such a foggy night.

"Little sister, didn't Zhou Banxia give you a signed approval document. Don't ask about your future if you advise me to do good deeds?"

"Why can't I still think about it, and want to come to our area to be a snitch and make a fuss?" The fat woman flicked the cigarette ash, shook her head with a look of regret.

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