"Zhong Lao, do you think this child can live? But it's killing me! "
Jiang Guoteng said that he would invite the old gentleman.
This is the old gentleman who has counted his life several times. He will get married twice in his life and have three sons. That's why he believes in him.
Zhong Lao reached out and stroked his long beard. Then he rubbed a picture from his pocket and pasted it on the door of the operating room. Then he took out his brush and lit it. He said something and didn't know what he was muttering.
After a few minutes, veteran Zhong took down the pictograph and sighed.
"The ghost will come tonight, and the blood of the young child will be sacrificed. If the child can support tonight, he will live."
"If you can't hold it --"
after a pause, the bottom of your eyes will shine.
"Tomorrow, there will be only one body and two lives."
“……”
Hearing this, Jiang Guoteng shivered and nearly fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Xu Kuangjie supported him from behind, so as to prevent Jiang Guoteng from falling down.
Xu Kuang Jie is not a superstitious master. His big eyes glare at Zhong Lao.
"Where are the charlatans from? Please go away! "
"Young man, do you believe it?"
Zhong Lao stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"I learned Yin and Yang from my grandfather when I was young. I know both the book of changes and the metaphysics. Fortune telling, geomantic omen and palmistry make no one in the muddy city know that I am Zhong Lao."
"Sorry, I didn't know you liar!" Xu Kuang Jie spits out a sentence.
"Young man, I think you will be planted in the hands of a woman, and you have only one child in your life." Zhong Lao smiles.
"I have you! Why don't you think I planted it on your dog? "
"Hahaha!"
Zhong Lao is not upset and laughs heartily.
I don't say much of the rest.
Xu kuangjie was too lazy to answer him, and he helped Jiang Guoteng to sit on the chair.
Jiangguoteng has asthma. He is too old to be stimulated.
"Uncle, don't listen to this old man fool you, he is a liar!"
"Young man, are I a liar? You will soon know. How can I get to this age without a few brushes? "
Zhong said, no longer looking at Xu kuangjie, but at Jiang Guoteng, looking serious.
"This kid is tied by the kid now. His life is hard. It's all on his own. Before, his mother had too much amniotic fluid. The name is taboo. Two words can't be pressed. Three words or four words are best. Don't wait for a hundred years old to send a gold lock. After a month, he will take a gold lock to tie him. Otherwise, he won't live in the underworld."
"Good."
Jiang Guoteng nodded like pestering garlic.
Zhong didn't say anything more. He turned and left.
Fortune tellers, say a few words has been broken, say more useless.
It's not good for yourself or for others.
Xu kuangjie looks at the back of Zhong laoqing's thin and arrogant figure and sneers at him. The old man who came here has his own way of speaking.
"Uncle, you really are. What time are you? You still believe in this superstition!"
"Ah, there are some things you can't believe, but you can't do without awe. I have a destiny with this old gentleman. The former names of Beiyuan and Beize were helped by him. They say that they can shake the Yang of Beiyuan, and Beize can also meet the dignitaries of life."
"Cut, are all liars, fool you, just for the money, you don't believe these later!"
What else would he fall into the hands of a woman?
He'll have only one child in his life?
Go to his uncle!
Xu Kuang Jie ha da.
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