It's nice here, at least it's quiet, right?"

Xu Le had already activated the ethereal state, and the calmness and calmness in his eyes infected the old man. He nodded:

"Yeah, at least it's quiet here."

"Okay, tell me your name first."

The old man hesitated for a moment, but still told Xu Le his real name:

"My name is Zhou Tianming, my age is 62, and my birthday is..."

"No need, I'm not a fortune teller. I don't read those things and don't need them."

"Oh, okay." Zhou Tianming rubbed his hands awkwardly.

At a certain moment, he also doubted whether Xu Le was really capable of divination, but Xu Le's indifference from beginning to end, as well as what he said when he was caught in the rain yesterday, deeply moved him.

Seeing the old man's low posture, Xu Le felt a little strange.

I am 62 years old. Although I say old, I am not particularly old.

But the old man in front of me didn't look like he was 62 years old.

Although his body was upright, his slightly trembling steps and fingers indicated that his body was weak.

disease?

Xu Le took out the Guyinduo cards from his arms, shuffled them casually, and placed them in front of the old man.

"Draw a card."

"good."

Zhou Tianming drew a card. On the surface of the card was a gorgeous woman, but its lower body was like a spider.

[Black Card-Spider]

Positive: illness, struggle, torture

Reverse: cocoon

Xu Le took the card and glanced at the old man. Without asking anything, was there an omen?

"What do you want to know?"

Zhou Tianming pondered for a moment. At this moment, he seemed to have regained his former magnanimity and demeanor, and said lightly:

"I want to know, how long can I live?"

Xu Le nodded, drew a drop of Gu Yin Duo's spiritual energy and put it on the card.

The thread of fate suddenly appeared.

At the same time, in Guyin Multiview, Zhou Tianming's appearance has become a complete combination of pixels.

There are many dark places, including the ankles, right arm, and occasional black spots on the head.

But these are not the most serious. The most serious places are the stomach and kidneys.

These two places are completely dark.

Xu Le didn't hesitate and put his finger on the thread of his fate.

But I found that the display of destiny was incomplete.

"Draw another one."

"good."

[Black Card-Puppet]

Xu Le frowned slightly as he looked at the second card. Zhou Tianming's situation was really complicated!

"Draw another one."

"Still smoking?"

"smoke."

The old man drew a third card.

[Black Card-Black Sheep Girl]

Xu Le was a little depressed. None of the three cards of the old man had a positive meaning.

What kind of life has this guy experienced?

But after drawing three cards, the thread of his fate was finally complete, and Xu Le finally saw the picture.

[Zhou Tianming in the world of destiny is sitting on a Taishi chair. He keeps scanning the three people around him, with suspicion in his eyes, but with the softness common to the elderly. 】

[A young woman kneeling down is giving him tea. The tea releases strong energy, and she brings the poison! 】

[Then there is the lady sitting on the side, telling Zhou Tianming to eat, but the food is also faintly black, she has brought the disease. 】

[A man stood behind Zhou Tianming. He was about 30 years old, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhou Tianming. He stared at the kneeling woman for a while, and then stared at Zhou Tianming. He brought a conspiracy. 】

After these three people had an impact on Zhou Tianming's fate.

[Disaster] was born.

Loosening the thread of fate, Xu Le took a deep breath and blinked several times in succession.

The main reason is that Zhou Tianming's situation is a bit complicated. The fleeting scene of fate has already made a TV series appear in his mind, and he needs to digest it.

"Mr. Xu Le, is there any result?"

Xu Le nodded first, then shook his head at Zhou Tianming:

"I'm not a doctor, nor am I the fortune teller you imagined, so I can't determine when you will die."

"Is that so...thank you Mr. Xu Le."

Zhou Tianming's expression was a little sad. He didn't hesitate and put the red envelope on the table in the interrogation room.

Then he took out a check, scrawled the number 2000 on it, and was ready to leave.

Xu Le looked at the red envelopes and checks on the table, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart.

"So, this is one good deed a day?"

Xu Le stopped Zhou Tianming.

"Wait a minute, although I don't know when you will die, there are still some things I can tell you, such as things you really want to confirm."

Zhou Tianming, whose eyes were already somewhat gloomy, suddenly raised his head.

"What does Mr. Xu Le know?"

We must remain in awe of fate and guide, not inform. After Xu Le organized the language a little, he said in the most concise words:

"Your suspicions and guesses are all correct and real.

A disaster is coming, before it comes, think carefully about what to do next."

After hearing Xu Le's words, Zhou Tianming suddenly clenched his fists. He was a little shocked and disbelieving at first, but in the end it turned into indifference and pain.

"For a moment just now, I even doubted Mr. Xu Le, haha, it's a bit ridiculous.

If you didn't have a very simple background and a bright future, there is really no need to get involved in the messy things in my family.

I probably won’t be willing to believe what you say, so please be sure to accept the money.”

Zhou Tianming took out another check and scrawled the number 3,000 on it. The two checks added up to a total of 5,000 yuan.

The moment Xu Le's heart beat, his eyelids suddenly jumped.

The image of being willing to preach in front of myself is still vivid in my mind. Whatever you gain, you must lose. Don't be fooled by money.

After adjusting his mentality a little, Xu Le pushed the check back:

"Although I am also very short of money and really want these two checks, Mr. Zhou has already paid for them just now."

Xu Le picked up the red envelope on the table and waved it in front of Zhou Tianming.

"This is to make up for what happened yesterday..."

"No, this is the cost of divination to me, if Mr. Zhou wants compensation.

Then give two more red envelopes to my companion, I like red, it’s festive.”

"Ah good."

Zhou Tianming was also unambiguous. For this meeting with Xu Le, he asked his subordinates to prepare several red envelopes.

He took out two of them, stuffed them with 100 yuan each, and gave them to Xu Le.

"Is this just enough?"

"That's all right, Mr. Zhou, do one good deed every day and avoid one calamity every month.

If our so-called divination is just to make money, then fate will play tricks on us."

"Thank you. I know what to do. In this case, I'll leave first, ahem."
To be continued...