There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Chapter 7 What the hell was mixed in?
He ignored Fang Ping, who was pressing hard, and gently dropped three copper coins from his fingertips.

This hexagram is very bad.

Fang Ping and Liu Wuya were the only two people in the entire class who answered the call, but there were definitely more than just these two extraordinary people.

Just say that Sun Haibo, Su Yun, Jiang Xiaohan and others did not raise their hands.

They must have noticed something?
The officer waited for a long time, and then sighed and left after seeing no response from his classmates. The number of students was far less than he expected.

When he walked away, Instructor Bu Ming did not announce the disbandment, but closed the classroom door and lowered the curtains with "touch!"

"My classmates are very smart."

He cleared his throat and gave a thumbs up: "You are right not to go. In fact, there is something fishy about the army. You are too young to understand."

At this time, there were two students standing on the podium. They must have had a discussion with the instructor before.

Chen Banxian vaguely remembered Fang Ping saying that it was these two people and their mentor who successfully interviewed the monster.

"Boss is right, the army has been replaced by people who are not familiar to us."

He bites the word "human" very hard!

Another classmate testified: "The monster we interviewed may have infiltrated the higher-ups. Liu Wuya was the first to respond because he is the monster's godson!"

melon!Shocking big melon!

The students who didn't know the truth were shocked. They had been infiltrated by monsters?Is such a big city in danger?

"What about Fang Ping?" Chen Banxian asked with a frown.

"Fang Ping will be sent back." A strange expression appeared on the instructor's face: "His extraordinary ability... makes him easily disliked."

I understand, once conscience is activated, the monster will probably reveal the secret involuntarily, right?

At this time, Instructor Bu Ming erased the words on the blackboard and wrote: "Survival"

"We may not be the only ones in the school who know about this, but we must also respond. In three days, water, electricity and food will be cut off. At that time, everyone listen to my notice, gather together and escape!"

Bu Ming said seriously: "We must keep the secret, otherwise we will die."

In the classroom, people were panicked.

Chen Banxian looked around and said nothing.

Instructor Bu Ming also talked about some self-rescue methods and tips on avoiding monsters before the gathering ended.

The soldiers are gone, the mentors are gone, and everyone is walking in a hurry.

The students dispersed in twos and threes with their worries in mind. At this time, Chen Banxian also left with his worries even more serious.

MD, there is still Infernal Affairs going on in the school?

The first person he divined was not an officer, but his mentor Bu Ming.

"fierce!"

Then, he divined the officer: "Good luck!"

However, when he was divining whether to sign up, he got the divination: "Big bad luck!"

How can co-authoring be a dead end?
Chen Banxian frowned. He thought the school was much safer, but he didn't expect that he just fell from a tiger's den into a wolf's den.

"Chen Banxian."

Classmate Zhang Xiaohang came over, handed him a small note, and left in a hurry.

He didn't open it immediately, but quietly opened it after returning to the dormitory.

The note read: "Tonight at six o'clock: Building [-], Department of Agriculture."

The time and place are all here, so what kind of small group is this?

Good guy, I'm just a good guy, there are hundreds of tricksters in a class.

He crumpled the note into a ball and ignored it.

As long as I don't follow your footsteps, danger will not find me.

"It's time to tell fortunes."

He picked up the meal guy and knocked on the dormitory downstairs.

The classmates at the same level are too familiar with each other, so they don't bother to settle with him. It's better to fool the junior students.

"Who?"

The junior student opened the door and saw a man wearing sunglasses and a top hat.The man in bright yellow Taoist uniform was looking at him with a smile.

"Classmate, I am a close disciple of the president of the Liangcheng Taoist Association. I am good at divination, fortune telling, fortune telling, and the harmony of yin and yang to restore the relationship with my ex-girlfriend or increase my luck in love. Are you interested?"

The junior student who opened the door frowned: "A fortune teller? It sounds very cool..."

"You look like a liar at first glance." Another roommate said disdainfully: "Go away quickly, or we will be exposed."

"Oh... don't chase people away, I'll go by myself." Chen Banxian didn't mind, and when he turned to close the door, he accidentally left a business card behind.

He opened the second bedroom and revised his vocabulary slightly.

"Hello everyone, in these troubled times, my master said that those who practice Taoism must hang a pot to help the world, so I came here to make a divination for the students, which will bring prosperity to peach blossoms, marriage, and career..."

"Get lost!" "Okay." Chen Banxian smiled and dropped a business card.

The third room: "Hello everyone, my master is a hermit master...

The fourth room...the fifth room...

"Huh... Chen Banxian breathed a long sigh of relief. Climbing stairs is also a strenuous job. He has been doing door-to-door sales for so long and hasn't read a word.

After all, who reads the divination?What if kidney deficiency is discovered?
But... Chen Banxian was not in a hurry.

Because after the lights were turned off that night, the dormitory was opened. A junior student looked around cautiously and quietly showed his head and asked, "Is this Master Chen?"

Chen Banxian, who was reading quietly, smiled, put down the book in his arms and replied with a smile:

"Come on, come on, junior fellow student, please take a seat..."

"Master, I have nothing to do. I just heard that peach blossoms are flourishing here..."

The junior student was a little shy: "Don't know?"

"How about you calculate a hexagram first?" Chen Banxian asked him not to be nervous.

"The Shuifengjing hexagram is the water and sky need hexagram. The water is strong and has roots. It is a good hexagram! Your marriage often appears in the summer. In the year of the Snake and the Wu Horse, there is a sign of marriage."

He was shocked: "Master, you are so accurate. Several of my relationships started in the summer."

"Are you sure? Let me teach you how to do it. Go to a horse woman at noon and ask for her personal belongings. Just wear them regularly."

"Master, thank you very much!" The apprentice offered the hexagram gold with both hands and left quietly.

"Ding, get qi and blood x1."

Qi and blood?

He just felt like he was a little stronger.

Is it just to increase Qi and blood for ordinary people? .

better than nothing.

He was not in a hurry and continued to wait.

Not long after the junior student left, another person quietly knocked on the door.

"Is the master asleep?"

"Junior, please take a seat." Chen Banxian smiled and devoted himself to serving every customer well.

"Master, I have a friend who just broke up and needs to win back his ex-girlfriend...

"It's okay, give me the horoscope, and I'll give you some time to burn it to Yue Lao."

"Ding, get qi and blood x1."

A little stronger.

Next, Chen Banxian's door kept knocking.

Among them were many classmates who exposed him as a liar during the day.

No one turned on the lights in the corridor, and everyone passed by each other in a tacit understanding.

Sure enough, men, do one thing in front of you and another behind your back.

"Ding, get qi and blood x1."

"Ding, gain spiritual power x1."

Chen Banxian found that occasionally a classmate could provide some mental energy and make him energetic.

The most intuitive experience is that after staying up all night until almost dawn, not only do I not feel sleepy, but the more I move, the more energetic I feel!
"Ding, get the passive skill: Ghost Sun Eye."

Um?What the hell was mixed in.

Chen Banxian, who was doing fortune-telling, felt a tremor in his heart. The classmate in front of him originally looked ordinary, but after loading the Ghost Eye, it was clear that he was a ball of black energy, and he turned and floated away without leaving his feet on the ground.

"Do ghosts count marriages?" He touched his chin and looked at the sky.

The moon disappears, the stars disappear, and the darkest moment is before dawn. No wonder you can see A Piao.

"What the hell!"

Cursing and closing the door, Chen Banxian subconsciously scanned the room with his dark eyes. Fortunately, there was nothing.

For the safety of his classmates, he cleared his throat and said, "I have a rest today. Please come back at the same time tomorrow."

It's time to rest, he's not mentally ready to face these things calmly yet.

Chen Banxian spent the past two days very regularly.

Distributing leaflets during the day and fortune-telling at night, the energy of the Demon Summoning Meridian increased to five strands.

The only regret is that I didn't find any classmates with special abilities to tell fortunes. They seemed to have disappeared, or in other words, they had formed a small group and were plotting something.

Fang Ping didn't come back for three days, and Chen Banxian was a little worried. The only good thing was that the phone contact was not cut off.

Fang Ping reported that he was okay and that his superiors valued him very much!
(End of this chapter)