Chapter 148： Your dog is dying

Chapter 148 Your dog is dying

At this time, the sun has set, and the afterglow in the sky is gradually dissipating.

Clatter...

An enlarged and reinforced carriage was driving slowly on the road. There are anti-skid chains on the iron wheels of the wheels, and two deep marks have been drawn on the snow-covered road.

Chen Lun and Noah were sitting opposite each other in the carriage, and there was a small copper stove for heating by their hands, in which special charcoal was burning, and a fragrance wafted out.

This carriage was specially customized for Noah by the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and it is now kept in Jack's Manor, specially used when Noah travels.

In this era, there is no ordinary carriage that can carry Noah.

"Noah, it's quite inconvenient for you to go out in this situation?"

Chen Lun saw that Noah was still wiping his sweat in such a cold weather, so he asked aloud.

"Hey, it is indeed inconvenient a lot of times, and the eyes of others are not friendly... But I have gotten used to it over the years."

Noah smiled shyly, put down the handkerchief, and explained softly.

Chen Lun looked at him. In the original future, Noah would become a murderous "bloody painter". But now he is just a shy boy.

"I told you before, maybe I can help you solve the curse that entangles you..."

Chen Lun spoke.

Noah shook his head slowly, smiled and said:

"Mr. Jack, my mother once told me that this is a [flesh and blood faction] high-sequence curse. I am already very grateful for your willingness to help..."

Chen Lun returned a smile.

"This high-sequence curse is really stubborn, but if you follow my method, the possibility of getting rid of it is still very high. You have to be confident... But you need to make a preparation in advance."

"Mr. Jack, please speak."

Noah trusted Chen Lun very much. Hearing what the other party said, he immediately became serious.

"Through the channel of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, buy 'cursed objects', preferably two or more. The more bizarre the curse effect, the better...

We can only officially start when the 'cursed thing' is in hand. "

Chen Lun said.

His fingers in leather gloves gently stroked the handle of the cane.

【Fireworks in Palm】Provide him with warmth all the time, which is very suitable in such a big winter.

"Good understanding, Mr. Jack."

Noah nodded heavily.

Recalling his ugly and fat appearance, and being able to return to his original appearance, his heart is full of hope and joy.

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The carriage soon stopped in front of an apartment on Third Avenue.

Chen Lun and Noah got out of the carriage.

Looking up, the sky has completely entered the night, and the purple moon has risen to the waist of the sky.

"Mr. Jack, I'm going to the apartment next door to paint a portrait of Mr. Huggins..."

said Noah.

Chen Lun nodded.

"Then let's meet here later, the carriage is parked by the side of the road."

"OK."

Noah replied, stroked his chest and saluted, then turned and left with the tool bag in hand.

Chen Lun glanced at his back, turned his head, took a few steps forward, and knocked on the iron gate of the apartment courtyard.

Bang Bang Bang…

"Which one?"

The latest radio device was installed at the door, and there was a rustling noise and a deep male voice.

"I'm here to complete your divination commission at the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Langbo..."

Chen Lun said calmly to the fixed walkie-talkie.

There was silence for a while, and suddenly another voice came:

"Oh, Rambo, this is not good... I seem to remember that I will also have a painter coming to visit me tonight!"

This voice is obviously a man's voice, but the tone reveals a feminine softness.

The deep male voice said in a low voice:

"Why don't you just invite this fortune teller to come in... Ha Jin, haven't you always wanted to do a fortune-telling? Although I never believed in it..."

"Yes, Lambo, I heard that the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce has a very good reputation. I believe that the fortune-teller recommended by them will not disappoint us... This is about our future."

The two exchanged a few words in a low voice.

The deep male voice said again:

"Please come in, Mr. Seer, just reach out and open the door latch."

"Yes, Mr. Lambert."

Chen Lun responded.

Fixed intercom shutting down with a harsh noise, followed by dead silence.

He put his hand into the gap in the railing of the iron door, and pulled the bolt inside, and the iron door opened in response to the sound, making a crisp clang.

Then Chen Lun went straight to the door of the apartment.

The gate has been opened, and a red and white hound is squatting on the steps, staring at him vigilantly.

This is a red and white springer, a breed of hound that is very popular in aristocratic circles. Its hair is white all over, but its head, mainly with two large drooping ears, is wine red curly hair.

As Chen Lun approached, Springer turned into a dog, stood up and wagged his tail, and leaned against his legs obsequiously to rub against him.

【Friends of Animals】In addition to its own 22 points of charm, it reached 33 points, which is a level that many mid-sequence transcendents can't reach.

In the eyes of the red and white hound, Chen Lun is a supreme existence full of temptation, authority and affinity.

"Oh, Mr. Fortune Teller, it seems that Frieda is very fond of you... This is amazing! She never does this to strangers!"

The feminine male voice sounded very surprised.

Chen Lun looked up and saw two figures standing at the door. Although they were both men, their body movements seemed somewhat intimate.

Chen Lun originally had some guesses, but after seeing this scene, he confirmed it in his heart.

This is a pair of good friends.

The two are neighbors, and they are also Linju.

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling a little burly.

"This may be because I am not only a fortune teller, but also a pet trainer."

Chen Lun said in a joking tone, and touched the head of Springer "Frieda", who excitedly licked his big hand.

"Oh! That's right! Cluck... come in, sir, you're so funny!"

The man named Huggins smiled and turned to let Chen Lun walk in.

"grateful."

Chen Lun took off his top hat and said.

When they passed by, he took a closer look and found that this obviously feminine Mr. Hudgens was much taller than Mr. Lambert, and there seemed to be an absurd contrast.

After Chen Lun hung his coat and top hat on the coat rack in the living room, Lambert and Huggins also came to him.

"I haven't asked your name yet, I'm really rude."

Langbo stretched out his hand and said.

Chen Lun shook hands with him, and responded with a polite smile.

"Jack Speight."

"Oh, please sit down, Mr. Jack."

Lang Bo stretched out his hand to signal, and Chen Lun sat down on the chair.

Huggins also made him a cup of fruit tea, saying it would help him sleep.

Immediately, the two of them sat side by side opposite Chen Lun, and they didn't seem to shy away from their relationship.

Mr. Lambert looked wantonly at the young fortune teller in front of him.

The other party gave him an extremely indifferent sense of calm, as well as an unpredictable sense of mystery.

This feeling is very strange.

But as a barrister, Mr. Langbo still doesn't think that the other party can divination his fate. This kind of thing is too unbelievable.

"Excuse me, Mr. Langbo, what do you want to divination?"

Chen Lun took a sip of the fruit tea, which smelled of lemon and orange peel.

Lumbo and Huggins next to him looked at each other.

"Ha Jin?"

He called out affectionately.

Huggins immediately realized what was going on, said wait a moment, and immediately planned to leave the living room.

Chen Lun glanced at it, then reminded aloud:

"Mr. Huggins, please take Mr. Lambert's medicine and two clean handkerchiefs with you when you come back."

Huggins was slightly taken aback, but left silently without saying anything.

A moment later, when Huggins returned carrying a large cardboard box, Mr. Lambeau suddenly gasped for breath.

Huggins was startled, and happened to be holding a bottle of pills in his hand, so he unscrewed the lid directly, picked up the water glass on the table, and helped Mr. Lambert take the pills.

During the process of taking the medicine, Mr. Langbo couldn't help coughing, and water spilled on his collar, and Huggins quickly wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

When Mr. Langbo was breathing calmly, he and Huggins looked at each other, feeling very surprised.

It seems that everything was expected by this Mr. Jack.

When he looked up at the black-haired young man drinking tea silently, a handful of dog hair was blown by the wind and floated in front of Mr. Langbo.

He suddenly opened his mouth wide and wanted to sneeze. Huggins, who was on the side, had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly picked up another clean handkerchief and handed it over.

"Ah Choo!"

Mr. Langbo covered his nose with a handkerchief, his eyes changed quietly, and the indifference in his eyes turned into awe.

Is this also fate...?

"Thanks for your help, Mr. Jack."

He put down the handkerchief and said in a deep voice.

Chen Lun waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

The cardboard box brought by Huggins is full of various divination props, such as crystal pendants, tarot cards, crystal **** and alphabet boards.

"Mr. Jack, please choose tools at will... I was very obsessed with the mysterious knowledge in this area, so I bought a lot of tools and books, but I haven't learned anything valuable yet."

Huggins saw that Rambo was fine, so he spoke.

He was not embarrassed, but smiled heartily.

Chen Lun was not in a hurry to get the tools in the cardboard box, but drank his tea slowly and asked:

"Excuse me, Mr. Huggins, what do you plan to divination?"

"Oh…"

Huggins spoke, but suddenly hesitated.

"It's marriage, oh no, it's happiness...well, it's not."

He turned his head to look at Mr. Braun, and then looked down at the hound Frieda at Chen Lun's feet.

"It's life, it's the future life of me, Rambo and Frieda, what will it be like?"

Huggins finally confirmed what he wanted to divination, and replied in the affirmative.

Chen Lun nodded.

This divination only involves ordinary people, who can easily give a vague answer. But after all, it is a high-paying business, and he intends to be more conscientious.

‘Then try poker divination, it may be a bit difficult. '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

His [Divination] skill has already reached the full level, but the technique of poker divination is quite difficult, and the omens and information contained in it are also various. To fully master it, I am afraid that further promotion is required.

Chen Lun took out a deck of ordinary playing cards from the carton, like a long-term gambler, cutting and shuffling the cards skillfully, with the sound of clattering in his palm, the afterimage of poker appeared.

"Mr. Huggins, please name four key words that you care about."

Chen Lun shuffled the cards and said calmly.

"Well... health, location, wealth and happiness."

Huggins pondered, then said.

Chen Lun paused, as if by magic, with a flick of his finger, the four cards landed neatly on the table in a row.

He opened them in turn, which were "Diamond 7", "Diamond 3", "Diamond J" and "Diamond Q".

Four cards of the same suit indicate different meanings.

Chen Lun glanced at Langbo and Huggins who were dressed in black, and immediately said in a deep voice:

"There is no need to worry about the future health of the two, but Frieda will die in the seventh week after autumn next year..."

"Oh, no."

Both Huggins and Lambeau looked unhappy.

"You may move in the future, to a prosperous metropolis ranked within the third place in the city-state order, and you will be rich and happy... But all of you will face parting after 33 years."

(end of this chapter)