I am a True Villain Chapter 410: Duan Tianji

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"What are these people doing?" Yue Qingli asked curiously.

"I don't know, it sounds like a fortune teller is very accurate, all waiting for the fortune teller."

Xu Zimo smiled and said: "Do you want to see it?"

"Okay, just let him calculate who my enemy is?" Yue Qingli said seriously.

Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, and brought Yue Qingli to the stall.

There are many people lining up in front of the stall, but they are all lining up in line, and no one dares to jump in.

Xu Zimo watched with interest.

I saw the owner of this stall is a middle-aged man.

The man wore a very simple coarse robe.

There are even a few small patches on the robe.

There is a long black streamer next to it, with a few words written on it.

"Yin and Yang Five Elements, Ziwei Doushu, Eight Diagrams and Six Lines, Qimen Dunjia, Geographic Feng Shui."

On the top, there are three very large white letters.

"Duan Tianji!"

Xu Zimo is interesting to see. I saw a woman sitting in front of a middle-aged man.

The man sat with his eyes closed, as steady as Taishan.

Ask: "What do you want to count?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like he was forced out with his throat.

"Master, I want to count as a marriage," the woman asked slightly with a straight face, smiling.

"When will I meet my favorite Lang Jun?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and his hands were sealed.

The thumb of the left hand is pressed against the index finger, while the right hand is shaped like a zen.

"Your birthday," the man asked plainly.

As the women elaborated one by one, after a long time I saw a middle-aged man slowly opening his eyes.

Xu Zimo looks at those eyes, bright and deep.

The impression of these eyes, at first glance, it looks very blank, as if nothing can be seen.

But when you look at it a second time, you find that he seems to contain countless stories, and you can read countless meanings.

The eyes are straight into people's hearts, as if they have some kind of unimaginable magic power, which can penetrate your heart.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and just said lightly, "There are no absolutely perfect people in this world."

The woman froze for a moment, and she reacted instantly.

The so-called favorite Lang Jun is just the most perfect fantasy she has imagined.

Where in the world are all the advantages, there are no people with disadvantages!

"Then when can I meet a good Lang Jun?"

The woman changed her way of asking and continued to ask unwillingly.

She changed her favorite to excellent!

The middle-aged man paused a little, and said, "After going back, I will read the four books and the five classics, practice the piano and calligraphy and painting.

According to what I said, stick to it for three years, and you will meet in three years. "

Xu Zimo chuckled aside when he heard the middle-aged man.

This person is interesting!

The requirements he said to the woman were to make the woman better in three years.

When will you meet a good Lang Jun?

In this world, things are always clustered together, and people are divided into groups.

The people around excellent people are mostly equally excellent.

Many people always think that if their favorite person is a hero.

But you don’t make yourself equally good, why should the heroes be with you?

…………

The woman's face turned red, and she was ashamed when she wanted to.

As the woman went away, everyone in the line next to him asked each and everyone.

Ask everything, and this middle-aged man’s answer is always interesting but mixed with some secular truths.

Easy to understand, often you can directly hit your heart in one sentence, letting you understand your shortcomings and the direction of your efforts.

The Yue Qingli on the side looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Teacher, do you think he really can tell his fortune?"

"This kind of thing, there is no belief but no belief," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

With fewer and fewer people waiting in line, the team finally came to Yue Qingli.

I saw him just sitting in the chair in front.

The middle-aged man smiled with interest and said, "three-eyed monster race?"

Yue Qingli nodded.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a while.

Finally opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "A disaster that cannot be avoided!"

"Mr. got it?" Yue Qingli asked shockedly.

You have to say that he has just sat here, and he hasn't said anything.

"You can only peek into a corner, the fog is too heavy, I can't see clearly," the middle-aged man replied calmly.

"I hope that my husband can help me count my enemy," Yue Qingli said urgently.

"When is the grievance reported," the middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Then we should cut the grass and get rid of the roots, so that he might not have a spring breeze and live again," Xu Zimo laughed.

"You are too murderous," the middle-aged man looked up at Xu Zimo and frowned.

"Don't you ever get blood stained by your hands?" Xu Zimo asked amusingly.

"I killed the people who should be killed," the middle-aged man replied with his eyes closed slightly.

"Why should I kill? Why shouldn't I kill?" Xu Zimo laughed.

"Good and bad, who is qualified to judge good or bad? Life or death?"

Hearing the words of Xu Zimo, the middle-aged man was silent for a while.

Finally, I looked up and asked, "Do you want to count?"

"Okay, then you can help me figure it out," Xu Zimo sat down and said with a smile.

"What do you want to count?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Count my fate," Xu Zimo replied.

"Birthday," the middle-aged man continued to ask.

Then I saw the middle-aged man continue to make the gestures he had sealed.

This time he closed his eyes for a long time.

Occasionally, he saw his brow furrowed, and occasionally, he saw his brow stretch.

After a long time, I saw him slowly opening his eyes.

Deeply looked at Xu Zimo and said, "You were born in a super power that ordinary people can't imagine.

Your life should have been slightly successful because of the superiority of birth.

Unfortunately, you are blindly arrogant and provoked.

You will have nothing for the rest of your life, and you will eventually die in remorse and unwillingness. "

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Xu Zimo was slightly silent.

What the middle-aged man said is not everything he experienced in his previous life.

If you have never been reborn, you have never used Primal Chaos Bead to change your life.

Maybe this will really be my failed life~IndoMTL.com~ So how can I change my destiny? "Xu Zimo continued to ask.

"Fate is set," the middle-aged man shook his head.

"Who decides, Heavenly Way or fate?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and didn't answer. He just pointed his finger at it.

"You guys in Tianjigu have two brushes," Xu Zimo said, looking at the middle-aged man.

"I'm out of the valley, so I don't talk about heaven," the middle-aged man shook his head.

Xu Zimo smiled, he turned his head and patted Yue Qingli on the shoulder, said: "Okay, we should go."

"But I don't know who the enemy is," Yue Qingli said hesitantly.

"He won't tell you," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.