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The lame man looked up at me, then turned to look into the distance, silent.
"What? Sir, do you have something to hide? Don't worry, no matter what bad luck or bad luck, just say it, I promise not to destroy your business!" I sneered.
The lame man smiled silently, and then said to himself: "Those who have no appearance have no limit, and those who have no appearance have no fortune. I'm sorry, I am just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. I can't do anything about your fate."
"Tsk, tsk, you still know that you are a person who deceives the world and steals your reputation? Aren't you awesome? Just say it. If you don't tell me why, I won't smash your stall, I will smash your people!" Liu Dajin threatened fiercely.
The lame man glanced at Liu Dajin provocatively and said quietly: "Your Majesty, it is better to cultivate one's moral character and not be angry or angry. If one is not angry, he will not be immovable. Greed, anger, and ignorance are the three evil poisons, and anger is the first. If it is not eliminated, , will eventually be punished by lightning."
Hearing what he said, Liu Dajin subconsciously touched the lightning lines on his face, sucked in a breath of cool air between his teeth, and hummed: "You know a lot! Threaten me!"
"It's okay to make a big advance, don't force yourself to become a master!"
I shook my head towards Liu Dajin.
In fact, what the lame man just said was very clear. He said that I am a person without form and have no boundaries. Also normal.
He seemed to have a more thorough understanding of Liu Dajin. He actually knew that Liu Dajin was suffering from anger.
"Since the master can't read my fortune, let's play a more interesting game. You might as well see your own fate!" I continued to press.
The lame man sighed, shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you should have heard that a fortune teller does not tell oneself, a fortune teller does not tell oneself, a fortune teller does not tell oneself, one's emotions affect one's own five elements aura, and one has to calculate for oneself. How can it be calculated accurately?"
Old guy, this is non-violence and non-cooperation with me!
"But what if I have to let you count?" I suddenly took a heavy breath.
"Why do you have to push me so hard!" The lame man closed his eyes in embarrassment.
"Hey, you know you are in trouble?" Liu Dajin sneered: "Don't you think you are quite active and confident? You practice magic for gamblers and prescribe medicine for insomniacs. Those who don't know think you are King Wen alive and Chen Tuan resurrected. Why are you so awesome? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one finger!"
Facing Liu Dajin¡¯s arrogance, the lame man had no temper at all.
"I believe that one-tenth of the Angry Sect can kill me even if they hit me on the head. But you won't do it."
"Haha, you are confident!" I whispered: "But I tell you, your confidence is useless. I will decide whether to kill you or not. After all, why do you want to do evil?"
A sly glint flashed in the lame man's eyes, and he asked: "Doing evil? I have been so cautious in my life. I only do good and never do evil."
"Fart!" Liu Dajin yelled: "If you don't do evil, why did you cast a witchcraft on that gambler, causing his left hand to ulcerate and act like a zombie?"
"You two don't know anything!" the lame man said confidently: "That man was born with a bad fortune, and he spent most of his time eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, but fortunately he did not do anything serious or evil. But this year he happened to be in trouble with Tai Sui. The five elements are missing, the lifeline is exhausted, and there seems to be little time left to live. Such an unlucky guy who is about to die asks me for a way to win every bet, why should I refuse? Let him feel good before he dies. Well, a ulcer on one hand is nothing!"
"You said he was going to die? But I didn't see anything wrong with his energy." I couldn't believe it.
"Strictly speaking, he is already dead!" The lame man said: "If I am not mistaken, he died an untimely death this morning. His life is worth money, just like the rolling wheels."
Liu Dajin and I looked at each other, a little surprised.
"Okay, even if what you said is true, let me ask you again, did you do it by using Lao Diaoye to treat people with insomnia? How do you explain this?" Liu Dajin said fiercely: "It's up to you. Lingya, if you can¡¯t explain this, I¡¯ll break off your front teeth.¡±
"Haha, this brother is too irritable. This is not good!" The cripple thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Before I explain this matter, I want to ask you two. Suppose you are walking in the zoo and suddenly something unexpected happens in front of you. An eye-catching white tiger appears, grinding its teeth to suck blood, and wants to eat you. At this time, there is a cage next to you. Hiding in the cage is enough to ensure your safety, but there is a poisonous snake in the cage. What will you do?"
"That nonsense, of course you have to go into a cage!" Liu Dajin blurted out: "In front of a tiger, you are 100% dead, but in front of a poisonous snake, you?There is a chance of survival. What if the poisonous snake doesn't bite you? What if the venom of the poisonous snake is not very deadly? just in case¡¡"
The lame man grinned, shrugged and said, "So, I have answered your questions clearly."
Although he didn¡¯t say it clearly, it was clear enough. What Cripple meant was that the reason why he used Lao Diaoye to absorb Si Cong¡¯s yang energy was because he had no choice but to do so. Choose the lesser of the two. Although this puts Sicong in crisis all the time, at least there is still hope of survival!
"Tell me, what is the tiger standing in front of Si Cong? Is there anything more terrifying to him than the old man?" I asked.
The lame man suddenly looked at me and said word by word: "Then I have to ask why you two are here."
"Isn't this nonsense? Of course I'm looking for you!" Liu Dajin said.
"I'm not talking about you coming to this grocery market now." The cripple said seriously: "I'm talking about this life. Why are you here in this life!"
By this point in our conversation, I already understand. This cripple's understanding of us is beyond my imagination. At least, he knows why I am still alive!
"Who are you? How do you know that I came from the underworld to return to the sun?" I suddenly emphasized my tone.
"So, you two admit it?" The lame man's tone was filled with pride. The clear virtue is to say, "You have been guessed by me, right?"
"Stop being so pretentious and answer me, who are you?" I said loudly.
"The old man is just a common man, but he just looks too far." The lame man said: "Sir, you can ignore me, because I am definitely not someone you should be wary of. The Classic of Mountains and Seas says that there are rocks in the east. If they are not flat, they will scream, which means you will know the evil. Disasters can be said to be prophets, but they can serve as advice for saints, so just think of me as a talking stone!"
He said that the character he played was a prophet, so was I the saint he was waiting for?
"Since you know that the person you are waiting for is me, then why did you still leave after you figured out that I was here just now?" I asked.
"Haha, the little gentleman may not know that there is another sentence at the end of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. "The stone talks about disasters, and it will be hated by the unkind. If it is not punished by heaven, it will be destroyed by the earth. It will collapse and die." Sir, you are here, I will I have to die, how could I not want to escape!" The lame man sighed heavily with a smile. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com