My years as a fortune teller

It's this figure again, what kind of person is hidden in it.Could it be Mr. Meng's son?As soon as this thought came up, I was immediately thrown into the abyss.Anyone is possible, absolutely impossible to be his son.

The reason is simple, his son was stabbed to death on the street.And the body must have been in the morgue for a few days, and may even have been dissected by a forensic doctor.When a person dies, the three souls and six souls will leave the body.No matter how powerful your spells are, it's impossible to save your life.

At least there is no such possibility now, if it is placed in ancient times.Maybe I met a similar expert, maybe there is some way.Even so, I have never seen in that ancient book that people who have been dead for a few days have been revived.Maybe I missed some ancient book, but at least there is no such thing in my memory now.

So who will be in the room?Hiding and not daring to show up easily, either the person was injured beyond recognition and dared not come out to see others; or the person did not exist and the outside world regarded him as dead; or even because of some special reasons, hiding and not daring to see people with his true colors .

Who could this person be?I don't think it should be Mr. Meng's son, so besides Mr. Meng's son, who else would it be?Apart from my relatives, I can't figure out why Mr. Meng would help an outsider.

Thinking of this, I deliberately asked: "Mr. Meng, I have been here for so long, and I have never seen your relatives. I wonder where your wife and children have gone?" The answer makes some judgments.

Unexpectedly, the old man let out a long sigh, leaned on the rattan chair, looked up at the sky and said: "Hey, they are all blessed people, they went to heaven early, and I am the only one left here, living like a lonely ghost .”

Although I couldn't see the old man's expression, I could feel the pain of losing his wife and son from his sad words.What kind of secret would such an old man hide?I don't know, but the old man was very sincere when he said these few words.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly comforted me: "Mr. Meng, you see, I don't know about this. I'm really sorry to mention your sad things. Don't be offended, old man, and don't be sad!"

The old man smiled and said to me: "Life and death are not up to you or me. There is a definite order for all of this. We have to bear it and do it according to the decree. This is the way of heaven!"

This sentence surprised me the most, an old man who works in a crematorium.How can I not be surprised that such a thing can be said.If this word came from my master's mouth, it would be perfectly normal for me.After all, my master, an old man, has been practicing for a lifetime.I have already seen through a lot of things, and I want to understand a lot of things.

But Mr. Meng is not such a person after all. He lives in the secular world, and he has such a feeling, and he wants to understand that everything is God's will.Do you think I can't be surprised?This Mr. Meng is too profound!

I have been thinking about Mr. Meng, he thought I was thinking about what he said.Neither of us spoke, like two sculptural figures, one standing and the other sitting.Both of them fell into deep thought, but they were thinking about different problems.

When Meng Xiaoxia and Guan Jun came back, we were still in this state.But it broke down soon, because Meng Xiaoxia bought a lot of cooked food for us.So after calling the two girls, we started drinking and chatting and eating.

During the meal, I mentioned to Meng Xiaoxia that Zheng Qing had lost her underwear.Guan Jun looked very uncomfortable, but the two girls did not see this expression.Now I understand more and more in my heart that it must be Guan Jun who did this.

I had a drink at noon, and if I drink again now, I will definitely be drunk.So I secretly drew a thousand cups not drunk talisman in my hand. This was drawn secretly when Mr. Meng got up to pick up something.

What I didn't realize was that I meant to drink less so I wouldn't get too drunk.But it was because of this talisman that I saw another face in the courtyard.This may be what Master said was God's will.

Because I drew this talisman, I don't feel much drinking, but I still have to pretend, otherwise others will see through.In the end, Mr. Meng saw that I was really dying, so he asked Guan Jun to help me back to his house.

Although I drew a talisman at night, I didn't drink a lot.But after all, I drank too much at noon, and I didn't sleep last night.So this time I got sleepy from alcohol, and drowsiness caught up.

As soon as my head hit the pillow, I couldn't open my eyes anymore, and I fell asleep screaming.I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly heard someone talking in my ear, and then someone turned me over so that my face was facing the roof.What is this for?who are they?

I would like to open my eyes, but the eyelids are still heavy. I want to open my eyes, but I can't open them no matter what.I knew very well in my heart that I was not drunk, and I was about to wake up.But I just can't open my eyes. Could it be that there is still a fragrance here?

But if there is mixiang, I should be able to smell that kind of smell.Now I can't smell any fragrance, but why is it so clear in my heart that I just can't open my eyes?Forget it, I don't care about these, let's see what they are going to do first.

I slightly opened my eyes, and three vague figures appeared in front of my eyes.It took me a long time to recognize it. It turned out that it was Mr. Meng who led Meng Xiaoxia and Guan Jun.What are they doing?

Do you want to murder for money?I don't think Mr. Meng is a man who seeks money and kills himself.Besides, I don't have much money on me, and I gave the card to Meng Xiaoxia. She should know how much money I have on me.

At this time, I heard old man Meng say to Meng Xiaoxia: "This is also a talent, and if you take time to achieve it, you will be better than me. Alas, what a pity! If it is not because of that evil obstacle, I really want to take him as a disciple."

I was deeply surprised by Mr. Meng's words, and at the same time I became more aware.Mr. Meng must be a person who studies Taoism or Buddhism, otherwise, where did the theory of accepting disciples come from.It's just that I don't know who the evil this old man is talking about?

I heard Meng Xiaoxia say: "Grandpa, how do you know that he will be stronger than you in the future? Have you ever competed with him? I think he is also very ordinary, maybe you are wrong. However, he is very generous and has a bad temper. Very straight!"

Mr. Meng smiled and said: "How do you know that when I saw the annotations written by him on the "Book of Changes" he read that day, I knew that his mind had been opened. Can become a generation of masters."

Just as he was talking, another heart-piercing shout came from outside, Mr. Meng shook his head and said, "Xiaoxia, go and see those two girls, Xiaojun, go and bring that bastard out! Hey, one wrong step!" Wrong step!" Meng Xiaoxia and Guan Jun responded and walked out.

Mr. Meng turned around to leave, but stopped just as he was about to start.Without looking back, he said: "You are a good person, I hope you can hear what I am saying now. If you can ignore the trivial matters, you can ignore them, otherwise there will be catastrophe. You, Grandpa Meng, I have already taken a wrong step, and I don't want to make mistakes. The second step is what happened to you. It’s better to eat, sleep and have fun!” After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

What does he mean by that, warning?Or are you kindly reminding me?Did he see that I wasn't asleep and was awake now?The old man is becoming more and more mysterious now, and he doesn't know what he wants to do.

At this moment, only one person was yelling and running in the yard, and old man Meng strode out with a sigh.I felt that when he walked out and wanted to sit up, he suddenly found that he had no strength at all, as if someone had stolen his strength.I fainted, it turned out to be no ordinary Mixiang!

Thinking of this, I supported the side of the bed and struggled for a long time before sitting up.But like a sick person, he has no strength at all and is sweating all over.I took a breath of true energy, used the Hunyuan true energy to expel some of the poisonous gas, then staggered to the door, and looked outside through the crack of the door...