Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 472: The potential of a fortune teller

Chapter 472 The Potential of a Fate-Usurper

"I can't make it through, but once you survive, you will leap into the dragon's gate and your fate will be firmly in your hands." There seemed to be a hint of mystery hidden in Liu Xiazi's words, and he lowered his voice: "Do you know what it means that God wants you to die, but you didn't die?"

"What does it mean?" I vaguely felt that blind Liu was going to tell me something very important.

"This means that you have successfully tampered with your life!"

"Fate?!" I was startled, I am very familiar with this word.

"If you jump out of the long river of fate, you have the qualifications to become a life usurper. Whoever dares to usurp life is not a madman who is playing against the sky?" There was a trace of awe in Liu Xiazi's voice: "The way is three thousand, Fate masters take the most dangerous route. They will die and turn into dust at every turn. They regard the world as a cage and use themselves to shake the rules of the sky. They are all lunatics! I wasn’t going to tell you this , but I did see a trace of the potential of a life-stealing master from you, and it is possible that Tiandao will also be aware of it, so I have to take precautions before they happen, and start in advance to set a date for your death!"

"Do I have the potential to become a fortune teller?" There was a strange expression on his face, I never thought that I was in the same category as the Double-faced Buddha, "Didn't you say that I was the worst qualified person in five hundred years?" Human? Why do you suddenly change your mind now? It’s not easy to be a usurper.”

"One fate, two luck, three geomantic omens, four accumulating merits and five readings, cultivating one's life ranks first, and there are very few people who meet the conditions. You and I first met at that time, how did I know you have such a great ability?" "The more Blind Liu said, the more he felt it was possible: "Your fate is shrouded in mist, and the hexagrams about you have never been accurate. Every time you encounter a dangerous situation where you are close to death, you can find that ray of life. Now think about it. Very suspicious."

"Let's wait until I've survived today to talk about the usurper. I brought you here not to listen to your brainwashing." The onlookers stared at the combination of me and Liu Xiazi.

"There is a saying that God's will is hard to disobey. You have to accept your fate, or fight hard. No one else can help you." After finishing speaking, blind Liu took a step back: "Your current situation is very dangerous, and you are full of bad luck. It's not enough to describe, if you are not careful, you will die, if you stay by your side, others may be implicated and directly die in Huangquan, so don't blame the old man for my injustice, and leave."

"I'm leaving now?!" I wanted to hold back a few words, but Blind Liu left very decisively, without looking back, and trotted away all the way.

"Should I buy an insurance policy for myself?" Reasonably, I was thinking seriously.

"Sir, are you alright?" The hospital security had already set their sights on me, seeing that I was in a state of despair, holding a shoulder pole by myself, with two yellow paper talismans stuck on my suit, he hesitated for a long time before walking over .

"You're not sick!" After I said it casually, I felt that something was wrong, so I took the pole and prepared to leave by car.

"Sir, if you are sick, you have to go to the hospital for treatment. That Taoist priest is all feudal superstition. I heard what he said just now. He is deceiving you! Don't be fooled, don't take it." My own life is a joke, if the best treatment time is delayed, it will be too late to regret it!" The security guard was very enthusiastic and dedicated, and kept persuading him.

"I'm not sick, just get out of the way." I didn't want to entangle with the security guards, so I waved across the road, and a taxi drove towards me.

"Why do you still believe in those ghosts and monsters at such a young age? Wake up, that old Taoist is not a serious person at first sight, he is wearing a black cloth over his eyes, and dare to trot on the road, he must be pretending to be blind, I've made it so clear, why don't you understand?" From the security guard's point of view, I must have been deceived, and the passers-by who were onlookers all pointed at me, thinking that my behavior was a bit abnormal.

Before I could say anything else, two electricians walked out of the hospital gate, one of whom happened to be the one I saw in the bathroom just now. He was carrying a toolbox and found me arguing with the security guard, so he ran over immediately.

Before I figured out what he was going to do, this guy grabbed the security guard's arm and whispered, "He's a psycho! I saw him talking to himself in the bathroom alone, with water on his face. Writing on mirrors and walls, don't bother with him!"

I practice Miaozhen Dao, and my five senses are far superior to ordinary people. Naturally, I can hear clearly, and my face suddenly turns dark. But I can't explain it. I can't tell them that I adopted a ghost. He can't speak. We can only communicate with each other by dipping in water.

"Forget it, I don't care about you."

The taxi made a big circle, turned around and stopped in front of me. The driver rolled down the window and asked, "Where are you going?"

I gave the address and was about to get in the car when suddenly there was a crisp sound in the palm of my hand!

"What's the matter?" I looked at Liu Xiazi's ancestral pole, and there was another very conspicuous crack on it: "Warning? Can't you ride in this car?"

Liu family ancestors had great people, I trust Liu Xiazi's ancestral pole very much, I immediately closed the car door: "Sorry, I won't sit."

"Stop sitting? I'll let you come around, are you playing with me?" The driver was very impatient, thinking that I was delaying him from earning money.

"Master driver, for the sake of being rescued by another old driver, let me give you a piece of advice, get out of the car immediately, and never do any more work today." Under the influence, implicate him.

"Are you sick? Don't sit on the sidelines and waste my gas money."

His attitude was very unfriendly, I curled my lips, but after another thought, this is a living human life after all, so I grabbed the car door and refused to let go: "Let me tell you one last time, get out of this car immediately, otherwise You will be in danger of your life."

"I have a grudge against you? Curse me for an accident for no reason?!" The driver rolled up his sleeves, his face was piled up, and he looked like he was about to get out of the car and beat me up.

"Calm down, calm down." Seeing that the situation was escalating, the security guard rushed over and whispered to the driver: "This is a patient, he has brain problems, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Under the dissuasion of the security guards, the driver cursed a few times, started the taxi, and prepared to leave.

The security guard smiled, and walked to me with a straight face after the end: "Sir, you are a bit too much, do you have a family? I will help you contact the other party and take you home."

"Do you really think I'm sick?" I tilted my head to look at the security guard, and sighed softly: "You have done something bad with good intentions. If my guess is right, that driver will definitely have an accident on the road!"

"Yes yes yes, you are right, can you tell me your family's contact information now?" The phone is ready to take a picture of me.

"Confused!" I grabbed my shoulder pole, ignored the passers-by watching the excitement, and stared at the taxi with my discerning eyes: "God wants me to die, so it shouldn't hurt innocent people, maybe because I didn't get on the taxi." car, so that the driver will not have an accident.”

"God wants you to die? You are really sick." The electrician remembered the scene he saw in the bathroom of the hospital, and was afraid for a while: "How dangerous is it for a mental patient to run around? It is safer to call the police."

I shook off the security guard's arm and kept my eyes on the taxi. In fact, I was also very curious about how God planned to kill me this time?

The driver drove away with a sullen face. When he passed the intersection next to the hospital, there were still a few seconds before the green light.

But there was a three-jump car at the corner, seeing that the red light was about to pass, it started ahead of schedule.

The two cars saw each other at the same time at the corner, the taxi driver hurriedly braked and drove past the car three times.

The taxi driver rolled down the window and was about to curse when suddenly the whole car shook violently.

Boom!

Following the taxi was a truck from a moving company. The truck was full of furniture. The driver wanted to go with the taxi, but the taxi braked suddenly. Before he could react, he bumped into the taxi. Car ass. Butt.

What makes my scalp tingle even more is that somehow the ropes of a bundled wooden wardrobe at the top of the truck suddenly broke apart, and it fell directly on the back row of the taxi with the inertia generated by the collision.

Glass was flying everywhere, and the corner of the cabinet was stuck in the taxi, and that's where I was going to sit!

There were a few gasping sounds from the side, the security guard let go of his numb hand, and pointed at the taxi, while the electrician looked at me with his mouth wide open, as if looking at a devil in a horror story.