The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 110

Zou Hai felt that it might be a coincidence that he met the same person two or three times within a few days.

But every time the other party appears in front of you drenched and doing something unreasonable, it’s definitely not a coincidence.

The first time this person appeared in front of him was in a restaurant. At that time, he felt strange that even if it was raining and getting wet, why not change his clothes and eat again?

Yesterday, he performed an upgraded version of Jiang Taigong’s fishing by the river, and today he was drenched in weeds.

Performing a wet show in front of him three times in a row, this is so coincidental that no one believes it.

In the past, he might still think that he might do it to get his attention, and there are other plans.

But now, does he still have the value of making people spend so much thought?

So he walked to Wu Jun’s side, and before he could speak, he heard Wu Jun say: “Come on?”

Zou Hai couldn’t help but stunned. This sounded like he knew he was coming, but since just now, he has been stubbornly pulling weeds without even looking at him.

“Do you know I’m coming?”

“Forget it,” Wu Jun smiled back.

“How did you know?”

“You may not know yet, I am a fortune teller.”

“Fortune teller?”

Zou Hai felt that the young man in front of him had given him too many surprises.

First thought he had suffered some setbacks, and then enlightened him, but in a blink of an eye he became a fortune teller, and it seemed that he would come here. What kind of divine development is this?

This reminded him of Jiang Taigong’s legend. He was fishing with a straight hook on the Weishui River, but he was fishing for King Wen.

Could it be that this fortune-teller has caused his idea twice, and what is it really trying to do with him?

In fact, he knew that he might be thinking too much, but this is a professional habit, which has long been formed and cannot be changed for a while.

Wu Jun didn’t know the mess of thoughts in his heart, and he didn’t believe in the so-called fate either. Because as long as you go out every day, you will inevitably meet a lot of people, but the probability of meeting one person repeatedly is relatively small.

“Do you really know how to tell a fortune?”

“Yes, I am professional.”

“It doesn’t look like it,” Zou Hai shook his head and smiled: “Then you count one for me, how about it? I think you are not sure about it.”

Wu Jun asked: “What day is it today?”

“It should be Saturday.”

“That’s okay,” Wu Jun said as he threw away the weeds in his hands. He has been drenched in the rain these past few days, and even forgot to go to work. “Go ahead and sit down.”

Wu Jun went back to the room to change clothes.

Zou Hai was not in a hurry, watching the Feng Shui stones under the pergola.

Especially the big rockery, the flowers and trees on it are vivid, the bees and butterflies seem to come alive, and the white mist seems to be transpiring from this rockery. At this moment, it makes him feel like he has reached a paradise outside the world. .

This could not help making him more curious about this place.

“Please sit down.”

Wu Jun came out soon, skillfully brewing water to make tea.

“Do you need birthday characters?”

“No,” Wu Jun smiled, “Do you want to count the past or the future?”

“The past has nothing to do with it, so let’s count it as the future.”

Wu Jun pondered slightly.

Compared with the traditional fortune teller, he is a thorough layman, and many things are heard from the old man Jia later.

For example, if someone counts that someone is dying, the average fortune teller will never say it directly, but will express it in a tactful way.

However, he is not an orthodox fortune teller, there is no need for such a taboo, and Zou Hai is well aware of his own affairs.

So he said: “In fact, your future has nothing to do with it.”

After hearing this for a moment, Zou Hai immediately smiled and asked, “How to say?”

“Because of you… your life will be exhausted.”

“Haha, brother, you are kind of interesting,” Zou Hai smiled happily, “I doubt if you have been investigating me for a long time.”

“Investigate you?”

Wu Junxin said that this person is indeed a leader, and everything must be considered from conspiracy theories, and he is a bit narcissistic.

I’m investigating your dry hair. It’s better to pull some grass when there is United States time.

“I didn’t investigate you, and it’s no good.”

“I really don’t see any benefit, because of this, I am even more curious,” Zou Hai said. “Are you really an expert in the world who can pinch and count?”

“Not really,” Wu Jun said solemnly, shaking his head, “At least I’m still in the world.”

Zou Hai: …You mean you are an expert, right?

Zou Hai thinks this little brother is too interesting. This is the day he has been in his best mood for so long.

“Then tell me, how long can I live?”

“You may not be clear about my rules here,” Wu Jun said, “I only count for one month.”

In other words, I won’t live for more than a month?

After hearing this, Zou Hai’s complexion condensed, and the hospital told him that he has at least half a year to a year to live, and if he is actively treated, it may be even longer.

Unexpectedly, I have so little time left for myself.

But soon he laughed again. Even if he really didn’t live for a month, it didn’t matter. To live like this, it was just lingering.

“Actually, I am also a little curious,” Wu Jun said. “Are you really not afraid of death at all?”

Zou Hai said indifferently, “Everyone is going to die, what’s to be afraid of?”

“Then what are you going to do at Wangfeng Temple?”

Zou Hai was taken aback for a while, but it was actually not because Wu Jun knew that he had been to Wangfeng Temple, because it was not difficult to guess.

It was just after his reminder that he himself felt incredible.

Yeah, why should I go there?

He told himself before that he went there only because of Little Sister’s request, just to relax and see the scenery.

But is it really so?

Ask yourself, is there really no hope that a miracle will happen in your heart?

Maybe it’s still a little bit.

If you can live, who the fuck wants to die.

At this time, Zou Hai’s phone rang, and Zou Yao rushed over after asking about the place.

“Brother, I asked you for an amulet,” Zou Yao took out the amulet as soon as he sat down.

Zou Hai felt a little ashamed of this Little Sister.

What a lively and cheerful child used to be, but now because of his illness, he is frowning every day, running around, and he has lost a lot of weight.

It’s really hard for her.

Although knowing that this amulet was definitely useless, he couldn’t live up to her heart, so he reached out and took it.

When he got the amulet, he was stunned.

A faint breath radiated from the amulet and passed around him, giving him an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

He felt these breaths, building an unbreakable wall between him and the already approaching Death.

For the first time in his life, he was shaken by the notion that he once believed firmly.

But is this really possible?

In this world, is there really power beyond common sense and existing science?

Could he really use a talisman to get rid of the pursuit of death?

He rubbed the amulet over and over again, and with the cold touch from his fingertips, the fire of hope for life seemed to be ignited again.

A voice yelled in his heart: Live!

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