The person who came was wearing black clothes and a cloak, with a wrinkled face and a mole on his chin.

He looks to be in his sixties, with a short stature and triangular eyes, resembling a monkey.

He also held a sign with a straight iron mouth in his hand, which turned out to be a fortune teller.

"Young man, are you worried?" The fortune teller sat down next to me.

I ignored him, and the fortune teller smiled and said: "Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory. I am best at telling people's fortunes, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune. Young man, if you are willing, I can tell your fortune for free."

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I still ignored him. At this moment, I was so depressed that nothing could arouse my interest.

Moreover, Master has told you not to tell a fortune teller when you meet him.

"Ahem..." The fortune teller coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, and continued: "Your name is Gu Zhou, right? Although your life has been full of hardships, you have a strong destiny. After a big disaster, there will be great blessings."

He also said that if my life had been determined in ancient times, I would definitely have been granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, but because it was too hard, I would rather break it than bend it, and in the end I would end up with my body and head missing.

He actually said something similar to what Master said. I immediately became more vigilant and said, "How do you know my name is Gu Zhou?"

My voice has become hoarse.

"Haha, your name is Gu Zhou. I must be right, right?" the fortune teller said with a smile, as if he was very happy.

I didn't answer, but the fortune teller stood up and spoke leisurely: "Bite off the obstacles and the road will be prosperous. Prison management has always relied on evidence and confessions. The law of sentencing is the same in ancient and modern times."

After saying these four sentences, the fortune teller turned around and left the City God's Temple.

I didn't think much about it, I just thought he was a martial artist who came to walk around the streets, but he did have two brushes.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Li Guohua brought me another bowl of noodles and a bottle of water. He put it on the altar table and said, "Gu Zhou, you'd better eat something. You haven't eaten or drank for so long."

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I croaked, "Thank you, but I don't want to eat it."

I have no friendship with Li Guohua, but he took such considerate care of me. I am very grateful to him.

"You brat, I haven't been here for just a day, are you going to seek death?" A loud voice came from outside, and I knew it was Master as soon as I heard it.

I saw Master striding in, looking at me with a gloomy face, pointing to the noodles on the altar table and saying, "Eat the food and go to a place with me, and I will tell you everything I need to tell you."

I immediately got up from the ground, wiped out the bowl of noodles like a whirlwind, and drank a bottle of mineral water.

Master pinched my wrist, frowned, and asked me to sit down.

He first pricked my suppurating wound with a silver needle, and then sprinkled a layer of incense ash.

"You stinky boy, you are desperate for your life. You were actually scratched by a corpse puppet. If I had been one day late, you would have died." The master's eyes were both reproachful and distressed.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I choked back and said, "Master, my parents are dead, and my fourth uncle's family is also dead. Is it all my fault?"

The master sighed and said: "This is a miscalculation on my part. I thought that man would rely on your parents to contain you, but I didn't expect that he would directly turn your parents into corpse puppets. But in this way, you have nothing to worry about, but instead

Let him become passive, I really don't know what the benefit is of him doing this."

"But I can't blame you for this. I guess he wanted to take advantage of your parents and your blood relationship to start directly with your parents and want you to return to the village. But he made a wrong calculation. You and your parents have no relationship.

blood relation."

What Master means is that the person behind the scenes saw that I hadn't returned to the village for a long time, so he took action against my parents, but he didn't know about my relationship with my parents.

"When I escaped from my fourth uncle's house yesterday, I met a strange woman. She said the same thing as Master, and she also said that Master knows these things better than she does." I will tell you about the masked woman I met yesterday.

I told Master everything.

As Master listened to my narration, his expression changed uncertainly, and his eyebrows almost knitted together.

"Who could this be? She actually knows that your parents want to use magic to resurrect their son." The master was a little surprised.

When I heard Master say this, I was sure that what the woman said was true.

"Do my parents really just want to resurrect their son?" I lowered my head. If so, I am just a pawn that can be sacrificed at any time to my parents.

The master sighed and said, "That's true. You are destined to be born in the Double Ninth Festival. You can indeed exchange your life for someone to return to the Yang Yang. But the price is that you will be suppressed in Tiechao Mountain forever and suffer three thousand lightning strikes and fires."

My scalp felt numb after hearing this, and I really didn't know whether I was destined to be lucky or miserable.

"But the prerequisite for changing your life is that you must write a document with your own hand, then take your hard work, sign it, and burn it to the underworld. After the underworld receives the document and agrees, it will ask you to burn the horoscope of the person who changed your life, but only just now

Only a deceased person can exchange his life with you, and the life span in exchange is only half of yours."

"That is to say, if your life is seventy years, you will only have thirty-five years after you change your life. And only documents written by you and signed with your own efforts will be valid. Documents written by others will not be valid."

"Is Pindao right? Li Guohua." The master glanced at Li Guohua. Li Guohua said with a silly smile: "I only help the city god occasionally. I am just an errand boy. I don't know about this kind of thing."

I understand what Master said. You must be willing to change your life. No wonder the man behind the scenes has never killed me.

"That's not right. Their child died when he was four years old. It's been sixteen years now. Even if I sacrifice my life, I can't let him crawl out of the grave." I grabbed him.
Chapter completed!