Chapter 448: Touching the Bone Holy Hand
Tianhe City has a population of hundreds of millions, but many of them are existences at the bottom of the cultivation world, after all, it is difficult to cultivate, if you don't have certain qualifications, even if you exhaust your life's efforts, it will be difficult to achieve anything.
With no background and no talent, many people are unable to reach the spiritual power realm, and can only wander around refining the body, mediocre and mediocre, and spend the rest of their lives.
Busy streets, rows of storefronts, all kinds of antique restaurants abound, high-end places can also be seen everywhere, traffic, people come and go, the sound of buying and selling is endless.
Today, Wu Hao has nothing to do, so he walks around the street at will, combining work and rest, and it is very necessary to relax occasionally.
This is a slightly remote alley, Wu Hao came here, obviously the flow of people has become much less, and there are no stalls on both sides.
"What are you bringing me here for?"
Wu Hao and his party are also quite numerous, Chen Yuqin, Su Yingxue, Meimei, Zichen, as well as Hong Zhong, Kwai Niu and other bodyguards, plus Wu Hao, the flower messenger, the lineup is also quite strong.
Chen Yuqin behaved very strangely, he wanted to come to this place, but he didn't say why, a few people walked and walked, and over there, there were many stalls, some of them wrote 'Star Fortune Telling', some wrote 'God Operator', and some were 'predicting good luck and evil'.
Wu Hao was greatly surprised, this fortune teller was gathered in one place, but he saw that some Taoist priests were dressed up, the old gods were there, some were bald, and some were dressed as monks, chanting Buddha names, and they looked like monks.
The first one was a young Taoist priest, and when he saw a few people dressed gorgeously, his eyes were blazing, and the women were as beautiful as flowers, he also knew that a distinguished guest was coming, so he hurriedly shouted: "A few people make up for the good luck, right?" The price is preferential, and you are satisfied. β
"This brother, please stay, I see that your Yin Tang is black, there is a scar between your eyebrows, and there will be a bloody disaster soon." A monk with a compassionate face ran over and stopped Wu Hao's way, looked at Wu Hao's face, then shook his head, full of pity, and said: "The poor monk has a charm here, which can kill evil and avoid demons, and may be able to save your life, as long as three hundred spirit stones." β
Wu Hao was speechless, and pushed it away directly, he didn't believe this, what predictions of good luck and evil, and predicting the future, they were all false, and his fate was in his own hands, and it was really stupid to hand himself over to the ethereal Heavenly Dao.
"This little friend, poor Taoist view of your face is black, your eyes are dim, you must be haunted by demons and evils, I have a demon sword here, but God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and punishes Buddha, only five hundred spirit stones, you can die."
"This beauty, I see that you are surrounded by cold air, and the cold air seeps into your body, you must be targeted by the most yin evil things, buy an evil clothes to keep you safe."
In just a distance of more than 100 meters, there are no less than ten 'god operators' who will automatically tell your fortune for you, and then all kinds of sales, Wu Hao is depressed, I believe that whoever encounters this kind of thing will be cursed by others if he has nothing to do, and he will not be in a good mood.
"Measure the constellations, calculate the fortune, don't worry, come one by one, the old man has to go to the ancient secret arts, he can go up to the heavens, down to the nine yin, he knows five thousand years before, five thousand years after that, everything in the future is already clear."
This shouting is extraordinarily loud, Wu Hao can't help but look at it, but it is a storefront, not a stall, it seems that the business is quite big, and there are many people gathered there, thinking that he has a certain real ability.
But up to the heavens, down to the nine yin, five thousand years ago, five thousand years later, this cowhide is too much.
Chen Yuqin pulled Wu Hao and said, "Let's go, let's go in." β
"What are you doing, you want to tell fortunes?" Wu Hao was stunned, quite surprised, but unexpectedly, Chen Yuqin also believed in this thing.
Looking at the scope of this fortune teller, it is quite wide, promising, auspicious, marriage, wealth, future, etc., Wu Hao is also convinced, and look at Chen Yuqin's face is flushed, with a touch of shyness, it is even more charming on her face.
Wu Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said with a smile: "You don't want to calculate your marriage, right?" β
Chen Yuqin's face turned red when he saw it, he took a sip, and said angrily: "How can there be, let's go." β
Hong Zhong was in the rear, and when he saw Chen Yuqin pulling Wu Hao into the faΓ§ade, he was also very puzzled, scratched his head, and said, "The boss is a little strange today." β
is also a ghost in his heart, Chen Yuqin tripped over a fortune teller next to him nervously.
The old man was over the age of old, his hair was gray, his eyes were cloudy, and he fell to the ground to startle Chen Yuqin, she hurriedly helped him up, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, uncle." β
The old man was not only unable to move, his limbs were not very neat, he was trembling, and he seemed to be unable to even use his eyes, so he slowly got up and sat on the stool with one hand of Chen Yuqin.
"Old uncle, are you alright?" Chen Yuqin was in a hurry, tripping the old man, seeing that he was weak and shaky, half of his feet stepped into the coffin, he was really a little embarrassed.
"Alas......" After the old man sat down to stabilize his figure, he suddenly sighed heavily, and deep sadness appeared on his face.
"What's wrong with you, old man, why did you suddenly sigh?" Wu Hao couldn't help but ask.
The old man ignored him, but grabbed one of Chen Yuqin's jade hands and said, "Little girl, in the world, everything is just as it is, why be too persistent." β
Wu Hao found the stall where the old man was, with the words 'touching the bones and holy hands' written on it, and he saw the old man holding a crutch, and his movements were extremely inconvenient, so he found that the old man turned out to be a blind man.
Chen Yuqin heard it in the fog and said, "Old uncle, I don't understand what you say. β
Chen Yuqin to some fierce and domineering people, embodies a group of women who do not let the eyebrows of the demeanor, and now in front of this old man, he is like a good baby, reflecting the soft and well-behaved, extremely polite, and those who know him are dumbfounded.
"Alas...... Little girl, if you can let go in time and don't go your own way, you will inevitably meet someone you really love in the future and live a happy life. β
The old man sighed again, he seemed to be able to touch Chen Yuqin's heart, and seemed to predict her tragic future, and reminded and persuaded her with kind words to avoid bad luck.
"What kind of hand, old uncle, can you make it clear?" Chen Yuqin was full of confusion, and couldn't help but ask again.
"Some people are not worthy of your love, you think you love him, but in fact, only through pain, do you know the true essence of love, know life, know that you must love yourself first, little girl, your attachment is to let you fall into a catastrophe, let go to get it."
"Another liar." Although Hong Zhong is not simple-minded, even Chen Yuqin and Wu Hao are full of doubts when they hear the old man's words, let alone him.
He stepped forward impatiently and said, "Old man, do you think you can cheat money by saying something that no one else understands?" Tell you, Lao Tzu is not an idiot, he wants to cheat us out of our money, no way. β
Hong Zhong stood in front of the old man with a big face, and had already pulled out Chen Yuqin's hand to prevent this old pervert from taking advantage, looking like I was a bull.
"Alas......" Hong Zhong's movements naturally touched the old man's hand, he looked at Hong Zhong in front of him with a cloudy blindness, although he couldn't see it, although Shicai was just touching it, but the old man had already figured out Hong Zhong's fate.
"Old man, what are you shaking your head, is it that Lao Tzu has an extraordinary life and talent, which scares you?"
The old man's voice was low and hoarse, and he said, "Dying, you better prepare for the aftermath as soon as possible." β