Asking you to tell fortunes will destroy people's mentality.

Zhao Fan, who was comfortably lying in the rocking chair, suddenly poured into a golden light in his body.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Fan was a little puzzled, and after pinching his fingers and calculating it, he immediately understood the reason.

It turned out that Brother Niu didn't listen to his warning yesterday, and in the end he couldn't escape the arrangement of fate.

Zhao Fan didn't expect that although the best did not change Brother Niu's fate, he still had merit.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhao Fan will understand the reason.

Zhao Fan's words in the live broadcast room at that time were already regarded as helping, which was a kind move.

It's not that Zhao Fan didn't help him, it's just that Brother Niu didn't believe it.

Although Zhao Fan gently interfered with Brother Niu's fate, Brother Niu didn't pay attention to Zhao Fan.

Therefore, the trajectory of fate is still developing according to the original route.

If Brother Niu paid attention to Zhao Fan yesterday and stopped broadcasting for a day, maybe his fate would be completely different.

At this time, Zhao Fan noticed that the little golden figure in his mind seemed to have undergone some changes.

There was a small ball of golden light floating next to the little golden man, Zhao Fan took a closer look, and a stream of information instantly poured into his mind.

It turned out to be a record of some information about the charm.

These include transport charms, evil suppression charms, amulets, fortune charms, marriage charms, enlightenment charms, and so on.

Good guy, Zhao Fan feels more and more like a little Taoist priest.

However, what makes Zhao Fan Dan hurt is that there is a special note in the instructions for use: that is,

these talismans have no effect on themselves.

Zhao Fan almost vomited blood in anger after reading it, but it took a while to recover.

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

However, now that he knew the function of these talismans, Zhao Fan couldn't wait to try the power of these talismans.

When he just wanted to draw a talisman, Zhao Fan was stunned again, which one should he draw with so many talismans?

So I found a piece of paper and randomly drew the simplest windfall charm.

At this time, a ray of golden light poured out from Zhao Fan's body and directly entered the windfall talisman that had just been drawn.

It turns out that the work of drawing talismans consumes merit and luck, so I don't know what the effect is.

After a few fortune tellings, Zhao Fan actually knew some things.

Because telling fortunes to others will reveal the secret of heaven, every time you tell fortunes to others, you will consume your own merits.

But every time I help others solve a problem, I will have merit back to myself.

The same is the same as selling melons by yourself, first spending the principal to wholesale fruits, and then selling them to customers to make a profit.

Zhao Fan glanced around and saw a beggar next to the overpass opposite, and his eyes lit up.

The beggar was lying bored on the ground, with a broken bowl in front of him.

At this moment, a piece of paper fell into his bowl, and the beggar instantly became excited.

He also thought that it was some kind person who gave him a hundred yuan bill.

But when he picked it up, it turned out to be something like a ghost drawing, and then he found a handsome young man standing in front of him.

"This is a chance that I have given you, and it will not be long before something good will happen to you. Zhao Fan said to him with a smile.

Nowadays

, young people really don't talk about martial virtues, and they come to entertain my old comrades who are approaching 60 years old.

I have seen people giving money to themselves, and they have seen people giving them food, and some people giving them clothes.

But the beggar never expected that someone would give him a piece of broken paper with ghost drawings.

If

it weren't for his thin body, he would have to stand up and reason with the young man in front of him.

Now the beggar industry is not as easy as everyone thinks, and more and more people are pouring into this industry.

Gone are the days when I begged during the day and drove to the clubhouse at night!

Now I can barely barely get more than 10,000 yuan a month, and who can understand the distress of a beggar?

But these words can only be thought of by the beggar, if they are spoken.

His healthy hands and feet should be interrupted alive by those well-wishers who gave him alms!

Forget it, don't worry about him, this piece of broken paper will be used as a cushion for my fortune bowl.

Zhao Fan saw that the beggar had accepted the windfall charm, so he went back to the fruit stall opposite.

The beggar hadn't taken it to heart, but the young man had been staring at him staring at him all the time.

The beggar couldn't help but think to himself.

"What does this mean

?" "Don't think anything else about yourself, do you?" "

Although I am a beggar, I don't steal or rob, and I support myself on my own."

"Beggars are also dignified, and I have set a bottom line for myself since I entered this industry. "

That's a show of art, not a sell!"

"Of course, it's not that you can't talk about it, unless... Add some money. "

......

While the beggar was thinking nonsense, something suddenly fell from the flyover.

smashed on his own head.

The beggar stood up angrily, ready to ask for compensation from the other party.

After all, the business of touching porcelain is also a compulsory course for beggars, and there are few crafts that really dare not say that they are beggars.

But when the beggar picked up the things on the ground, he was instantly stunned.

This turned out to be a wallet! When you open it, there are nearly a few thousand dollars in red, green, and green.

The beggar's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken.

This was really a windfall, and the beggar hurriedly glanced around.

Picking up his broken bowl, he hurried out of the place.

And Zhao Fan, who was on the other side, witnessed all this.

Zhao Fan came to the place where the beggar had just been, and picked up the white paper on the ground that had become a little dirty.

The sigil of the windfall charm on it has disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Fan looked at the white paper in his hand and fell into deep thought: "It seems that this spell is really useful, I don't know how effective other spells are."

But Zhao Fan didn't think much about it, as long as he drew it and used it later, he would know the effect.

After a while, Zhao Fan returned to the fruit stall, and business was as bleak as ever.

So Zhao Fan immediately turned on his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.

When Zhao Fan opened his live broadcast room, time was blinded by the barrage in the live broadcast room.

There are several barrages with the same link.

Zhao Fan opened the link to one of the barrages, and there was a news item on it.

[Well-known anchor overate live broadcast and unfortunately died]

reported the news of Brother Niu's death, and Brother Niu was sent to the hospital last night.

But the best time for treatment has been missed, rescue is ineffective, and unfortunately died in the early hours of this morning.

The cause of death was drinking an excessive amount of liquor, and the scorpion he ate was not cleaned and had a small amount of toxin, which caused heart problems.

", anchor, I want to kill

you!" "Anchor, you made me understand the truth that if you don't see you for a day, you are like every other autumn!"

"Anchor, you are too powerful, yesterday's fortune-telling has a result." "

Anchor, you are my god.

"Anchor, I'll wait for you until the flowers are withered. The

netizens in the live broadcast room are still as enthusiastic as ever.