There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 140: The right hand is too murderous
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The air is full of sultry flames,
Even if it is a black night at this time,
When the Ching Ming Festival is over, it is obvious that the temperature is rising day by day.
The night in the city cannot be said to be clarified. On the contrary, it has a hazy distant feeling like a fog. This is just occasional young people groaning without illness. In fact, more people are accustomed to calling it, smog!
Zhou City, University Town.
It seems that when every student is very young, he has been instilled in the whole society. The university is an ivory tower, and countless people are struggling to enter this ivory tower. Second load.
But until after entering the ivory tower, people will be shocked to discover that the ivory tower actually has seven emotions and six desires. It is also a small society, and it has another side that cannot be seen in the shadows.
For example, a hair salon that has no equipment but is very busy every day...
For example, I don’t know why I always like the red light to be on, and there are many massage shops with young ladies...
For example, the youth hotel, which often hangs a small blackboard with activity prices at the door, offers 10% off for youth, 20% off for Christmas, and 20% off for Valentine’s Day and free "set" meal service.
For example, a half-price abortion hospital for college students and couples, and a free CD-ROM package of the "Sexual Knowledge Life Lecture" from the former imperial physician...
The university city at night is the most prosperous university city.
Couples, cyclists, Internet cafes, barbecue stalls, and beer bottles are constantly changing.
At this time, Fang Zheng appeared in the University Town of Zhou City.
At this point in time, instead of staying in Mingdian as usual, but appearing in the university town like unemployed vagrants, I can see that they are laid-off and unemployed youths.
Today, three days have passed since Zuo Qianhu said that Mr. Fu is about to return.
Chinese people generally say that you will be paid back in two days, dinner together in two days, and a trip to the far door in two days... The two days here is an abstract term of time, usually referring to ten and a half months later. But Zuo Qianhu said that Mr. Fu came back in two days, but Mr. Fu really came back in two days.
So on the third day today, Founder was successfully laid off and unemployed.
Seriously speaking, it is not a laid-off.
But he gave up the opportunity...
……
Generally speaking, although universities are open to the outside world and become free scenic spots, they are limited to daylight hours. At night, all universities look the same, and members of the public are forbidden to enter.
Zhong City University Town, Normal University.
There is a side street next to the old humanities college.
As a university town with a high density of population, it is also very lively at night, with small restaurants, food stalls, self-reliant college students who have worked hard to make a living, and Internet cafes...
Even off-campus fortune-telling, metaphysical Taoists also came to the university town to grab the site, fantasizing about scalping wool from college students to making a fortune.
At this time, Fang Zheng pretended to sit in front of the fortune-telling booth closest to the Humanities College. Under the guise of fortune-telling, he was actually paying attention to the movement of the Special Operations Department in the old Humanities College.
Fangzheng never believed in these quaint clubs, so he casually stretched out his right hand. In fact, he kept his eyes on the old humanities college across the wall.
The fortune teller in front of me is a fifty-year-old man with a goat beard. He is still wearing a robes, but this robes may be due to the clothing of the props, even if the slurry is slightly white. Did not throw it away.
But let alone, putting on such a white robe that is obviously some years old, it really has such a vague and refined, fairy-like temperament.
Well,
People call this heavy breath of history.
The wine is still fragrant.
The fox is still an old treacherous.
The fortune-teller first raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Zheng, who came to make soy sauce. He didn't tell the fortune for Fang Zheng right away, but said in a light tone, "Little brother, but came to hit the scene?"
Tao robe, the tone is flat, and he is not surprised at everything. It actually reveals such a coercion of a worldly expert.
Founder was surprised.
Did the other party see something?
The fortune-teller twisted his beard, and said with a touch of force: "Little brother, you know, why has there been a saying that men are left and women are right since ancient times?"
"Because the man's right hand is too murderous."
Founder: "..."
Shen Te Mo's right hand is too murderous.
This clearly means what he means...
The fortune teller raised his eyes to look at Fang Zheng: "The palmistry, first look at the innate and then the acquired, men look at the left hand and women look at the right hand, because men look at the innate with the left hand and see the right hand with the right hand, and vice versa for women. Here comes the little brother, Directly stretch out your right hand, this is clearly coming with murderous aura."
Founder: "..."
Shen Te Mo's left innate and right innate good and bad.
In order to delay more time at the fortune-telling booth, Fang Zheng thought of a snake and changed his left hand.
This time the fortune teller stared at Fang Zheng's left hand for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more solemn he became, and then he said, "Is the little brother single now?"
Ahem.
Fangzheng quickly concealed his embarrassment with a dry cough.
The fortune teller continued: "My little brother, have you heard a word?"
"What are you talking about?" Founder came in interest.
"The bigger the palm, the lonely." The fortune-teller is still so faint and compelling.
"Left congenital and right acquired. The left hand represents the congenital fate of a person at birth. The palm of the little brother shows that he is alone in this life, but I have a solution..."
Fang Zheng immediately turned black.
Is this cursing him to be single for a lifetime?
He is after martial arts training, his physique is different from ordinary people, the bigger the palm, the more lonely foolish ghost.
At first, he thought that the old **** stick in front of him was quite professional, but he didn't know that he hadn't even said a few words before, it was already revealed.
Fang Zheng directly interrupted the fortune-teller's unfinished words, hehe said: "Then I wonder if the master has heard another sentence?"
"The teacher is holding hands with the poor monk, the heifer will sit on the wire."
"??"
The fortune teller looked dumbfounded.
"Pretending to be struck by lightning." Founder haha.
Fortune teller: "..."
Huh?
Fang Zheng suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and stared at the fortune teller in front of him without blinking.
Because the sky was dim before, and the attention was not all on the fortune teller, he took a closer look at this moment and immediately noticed that the fortune teller in front of him seemed a bit familiar.
But he couldn't remember for a moment, where the two had met.
The fortune-teller was stared at by Fang Zheng for a while, and suddenly there was a chill.
"You...what do you want to do?" The fortune-teller is a little nervous this time, and can no longer pretend to be calm and calm.
"Master, have we met somewhere before?" Fang Zheng asked thoughtfully.
The fortune-teller said directly and righteously: "Little brother, I'm doing a hard business. Every time I fortune tells it, I leak the secrets, damage the yin and virtue, and break the Yang life. Fortune 10 yuan, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it. , You don’t even want a discount for the ten dollars, do you?"
"I remember you!"
"Have you ever set up a stall at the People's Hospital of Zhoushi and sold fake cheats!"
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Just then!
Normal spirit +1, ordinary spirit +1, are flying out of the old humanities academy separated by a wall.
Fang Zheng squinted his eyes more like a fox smile.