Chapter 358: The Diviner's Nerves

Chapter 358: The Diviner's Nerves

(2) The soothsayer's nerves

When she looked back at me, I couldn't help but nod my head to her and look deeply into her eyes. Just then, she grimaced. Then obediently followed the doctor and nurse in the white coat.

She is not an ordinary psychopath, she is supposed to be a professional soothsayer. Some people will even find a psychiatric hospital to ask her for a hexagram. She said that people don't seem to care about what can be done even if it doesn't become successful, but what she says can't be done, it must not be done, so those who are good at risky business are used to asking her.

I only learned later, when I first met her, I was really in a mental disorder, I can't remember the past, I just felt headaches, tinnitus, dizziness...... She took my hand and said, "You've got a lot of luck!"

I had tears in my eyes, but she fell after she said that.

My head hit the stone and my eyes can't see the color, can this be considered luck?

"That's right, your palm prints are displayed like this, and you may not feel it now, but in the future you will know that I am right. ”

All the patients came to see my palms, and there were three palm prints on each of them, which she said represented longevity, love, and career. And mine is the clear four. There is a texture that extends to the back of the hand, and she says: This means a long life!

At that time, I had no concept of numerology at all. All I remember was that when I got up from the thorny bushes, I felt a pain in my palm, and when I opened it, it was gurgling blood. Before I knew it, it was dark.

When I came back to my senses, I saw the old villager of Mi Bo put his palm on the palm I was holding up, and there were words in his mouth.

This is the scene I often see in martial arts films, could it be that there are really people in the world who can do martial arts?

As soon as he stopped, I looked at the palm of my hand again, and the blood on the wound had coagulated and blackened. Also, I don't feel any pain anymore.

(Many years later, an elder who studied folklore told me that maybe this Da Bo would recite "pain relief.") It is said that there is a chapter in her book dedicated to this miraculous verse, but I never see it and fall asleep. I couldn't read her books. )

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, perhaps true. That's why there is a saying that "if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future".

This encounter may be to remind me of her prophecy, which is really not bad at all, I was a blessing in disguise, and at the age of 32, I got a national cadre retirement certificate that others have to work until they are 55 years old.

I've lived a careful life ever since, and maybe I'll live a long life because of this carefulness.