Chapter 1412： Will not live tomorrow

"Senior, this place is weird." Gu Yubang said suddenly.

Meng Pingyuan also said: "I think we should be more careful. After spending the night here tonight, we will leave early tomorrow morning. Don't stay in this ghost place."

Everyone feels that this village is weird.

Lu Yi said: "Old blind man, you and the ancient master Professor Meng and Hongru will be in the bedroom for one night at night. Brother Xing and I will be laying on the floor in the living room."

"Shao Lu, let you sleep in the bedroom. I am in good health. I sleep in the living room." Li Hongru said.

"You don't need to be polite with me, we don't have to pay attention to so much when we go out, Hongru, you sleep in the bedroom with the old blind man." The reason why Lu Yi arranged this is because he can protect everyone outside.

"But—" Li Hongru just said, the old blind man interrupted him and said, "Listen to the little bastard's arrangement."

Li Hongru closed his mouth.

The old man was busy in the kitchen for a while, came out with two bowls of noodles, and said enthusiastically: "I live alone and don't know how to cook. I cooked some noodles for everyone, and everyone fills up their stomachs."

"Thank you, thank you!" Xing Yuanqing hurriedly thanked him, took the bowl, and handed the noodles to the old blind man.

Lu Yi glanced at it, and saw that the foreign porcelain bowl was black, and the white noodles had been cooked black by the old man. It was obvious that the old man's cooking skills were not very good.

The old blind man picked up the bowl and ate it, and he said as he ate, "Old man, you have a good craftsmanship. I haven't eaten such original noodles for many years."

Being so complimented by him, the old man suddenly smiled and said embarrassingly: "As long as you like it, there is still in the pot."

"Brother, what is your last name?" the old blind man asked casually.

"My surname is Cheng. Our village is called Chengjiazhai, and everyone who lives here is named Cheng."

"Unbelievable, my brother turned out to be a big clan." The old blind man gave a thumbs up.

The old man sat down in front of the old blind man and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't know, our ancestor is the demon king Cheng Yaojin."

"Really? That's terrible. Cheng Yaojin was the emperor in Wagangzhai, and he was also the founding general of the Tang Dynasty. So speaking of it, you're still after the father."

"Isn't it? In the entire county, no matter who mentions our Chengjiazhai, who is not in awe? It's a pity, oh..."

The old man sighed long.

"What's the matter?" the old blind man asked.

"It's a pity that we haven't had a big man in Chengjiazhai for so many years, and there is not even a college student in the village."

"Old man, don't worry, it won't take long. There must be big people in your village."

"Are you serious?" The old man looked at the old blind man suspiciously.

Xing Yuanqing interrupted next to him: "Old man, you don’t know. My uncle is an elder of Longhushan. He knows astronomy and geography from the top, and he is also proficient in all kinds of Qimen Dunjia. He said that your village can have great people, then It will definitely come out."

The old man's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "I know about Longhu Mountain, I know, there are many Taoist priests there, and they are all very capable."

"My uncle is very capable, and he is known as the secret of heaven, and he can count the secret of heaven." Xing Yuanqing said proudly: "There is nothing in the world that my uncle cannot calculate."

"Brother, this little baby is really telling you? You count it for me." The old man was dubious. He said that because he wanted to test whether the old blind man really had the ability.

The old blind man smiled and said, "I don't usually tell people fortune-telling, but if I eat your bowl of noodles today, I will give you a fortune and treat it as noodle money."

"Old blind man!" Lu Yi said solemnly.

The old blind man is very weak now, and he can't count it at all. While Lu Yi was drinking, he gave Xing Yuanqing a fierce look and warned Xing Yuanqing not to talk nonsense in the future.

Xing Yuanqing knew that he was talking too much, and said hurriedly: "Old man, this is the case. My uncle is currently ill, so I can't count it for now."

The question on the old man's face was even heavier. He was about to get up, but was held down by the old blind man's shoulders.

The old blind man said, "My brother, seeing each other is fate. Today I will give you a divination, but I will explain in advance that if I can calculate correctly, you will give me another bowl of noodles. If it is not accurate, you will not be eaten for nothing. I’ll pay for it.”

"Hold it!" The old man was very happy to hear that the old blind man was going to tell himself.

The old blind man took a breath and closed his eyes. For a moment, there was a flowing rhyme on his body, giving people the feeling of a fairy style.

Everyone looked at the old blind man, and even Gu Yubang and Meng Pingyuan were curious.

call--

The old blind man flicked his long sleeves, and immediately, three copper coins flew out of his sleeves, and then spun in front of the old man, making a whistling sound.

This scene was very strange, and immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

The old man closed his mouth even more nervously. He looked at the three copper coins spinning in front of him with his eyes, and he didn't dare to inhale. Sweat dripped from his forehead.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the old blind man shot with lightning bolts and clasped three copper coins in his hand. Then, he opened his palm and looked down at it. Then, he looked at the old man and said, "Brother, I figured it out."

"Senior, how is my life?" the old man asked nervously.

"Your life is tortuous," the old blind man said.

"Senior, please tell me more specifically." The old man looked at the old blind man with eyesight.

"Then I'll tell you, do you think what I said is right? If it's not right, don't be surprised." The old blind man said: "You are fifty-nine this year. Three generations of your ancestors should have been scholars, and you have also been military attachés."

The old man's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "My grandfather is a talented scholar in Wan Qing. Later, he was a teacher, and in the Republic of China, he served as an adjutant to the Beiyang warlord Sun Chuanfang. Senior, how do you know?"

The old blind man smiled slightly and continued: "The hexagram shows that you were married before the age of thirty, and you had a child. However, the child died and your wife died of illness."

The old man showed sadness and whispered: "My aunt-in-law died of cancer. She was only 26 years old when she left. My poor baby, just a few days old, also followed."

The old blind man continued, "After they left, you did business and did a good job. Later, you encountered natural disasters and were destroyed."

"Isn’t it? I opened a small shop in the village. The business was doing well at the time. Who knows, a thunder struck down and caused a fire. Not only did my small shop burn out, but I owed a lot of money. ."

The old man now completely believes in the old blind man, because everything the old blind man said is correct.

Meng Pingyuan and others were secretly surprised.

"Senior, you knew about the first half of my life? How about the second half of my life? Have you figured it out?" the old blind man asked urgently.

"It's calculated." The old blind man's face suddenly became serious, and he said solemnly: "Brother, you are about to face a disaster. According to the hexagram, you will not survive tomorrow."

what!

The old man's face was earthy in fright.