Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
The young man tiptoed towards the girl, took out a blade skillfully, cut the pink bag silently, and gently pulled it out...
wallet?!
Then he turned around and walked towards Zuo Xiaoduo as if nothing had happened.
He clearly saw Zuo Xiaoduo; he also knew that Zuo Xiaoduo saw all his actions, but he was fearless and unscrupulous, and walked towards him in a nonchalant manner.
Behind him, the girl holding the cell phone continued to smile foolishly, unaware of anything.
We were about to pass each other.
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively stepped forward to stop him.
Thief, my innate sense of justice, how can I tolerate such a thing as a thief? This is a good opportunity for me to enforce justice on behalf of heaven and rob the rich to help the poor!
Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Huh
Fortune telling!
This is a customer.
Here comes the chance to earn luck points...
Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo did not make any move, the young man became bolder and snorted, and was about to walk past.
Snapped!
Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's collar, looking at the young man's face with a serious, worried and vicissitudes look, examining him constantly.
Sweep back and forth.
Young man: "You...what are you doing?"
How come this guy has such strong hands? Is he a warrior
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed deeply: "Amotu Buddha, good, good, Wuliang Tianzun... This donor, I think your face is not very good."
The young man was stunned and said angrily: "Let go! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked compassionate and said, "Donor, you have a bad face, with dark air around you and bad luck. I think you will... be in danger today, and I'm afraid you will have a bloody disaster."
youth:"???"
Zuo Xiaoduo said sincerely: "Come, come, meeting is an opportunity. I will read your fortune and help you resolve it. I will try my best to eliminate this evil spirit, and then you will naturally be very lucky. It doesn't need to be much, just a donation of one thousand yuan for karma."
The young man struggled a few times but failed to break free. His expression gradually became fierce. He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and threatened in a low voice: “Are you going to let me go or not?!”
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned and said, "Donor, you only need one thousand dollars to escape a bloody disaster. Don't you want to give me some money?"
"You are the one who is going to have a bloody disaster! Are you sick?!"
The young man was furious, and was secretly pleased with his success. It was the easiest to steal from a little girl with a cell phone in her hand. As long as she was chatting on the phone, it would be easy to take anything away.
Unexpectedly, when I was so happy about my success, I met such a young man who was full of nonsense.
Isn't this a psychopath
"What on earth are you going to do?"
"I am here to read your fortune by chance, Wuliang Tianzun."
Zuo Xiaoduo was compassionate and said with compassionate eyes: "You are in danger of a bloody disaster. It is urgent to resolve it."
The young man laughed in anger: "I think you should be the one who will be in danger of bloodshed, right?"
"Alas, one thought leads to the sacred mountain, one thought leads to the underworld. Good and bad fortune come from nowhere, but they are brought upon themselves."
Zuo Xiaoduo slowly let go: "Since we are not destined to be together, then you can take care of yourself! You, go..."
Then he chanted in a long and slow voice: "Life has many forks in the road, don't let down the predestined ones; God's will is just like this, the sea of suffering cannot be crossed. ... What a pity, what a pity... Wuliang Tianzun."
The young man snorted angrily, but didn't want to get entangled, so he left quickly.
The young man turned a corner and came to a secluded path. Just as he was about to pick up some harvest, he felt a darkness in front of his eyes and someone stood in front of him.
When I looked up, it was the psychotic boy from before.
The young man was immediately shocked: "You...what on earth are you going to do?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "My fortune telling is never wrong. You are really going to have a bloody disaster, and it will come true soon."
Young man: “You…”
Before he could even curse, with a bang, a fist as big as a bowl hit his face like a hammer!
The young man felt a black screen before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain. With a crisp sound, the bridge of his nose was broken. Stars flashed before his eyes and he staggered backward.
As he retreated, he felt his head being hit continuously by a sledgehammer. Before he could struggle, his hair was grabbed by the opponent. His body rushed forward involuntarily, his face raised up, and slammed hard against the wall.
“Puff, puff, puff…”
It was a series of beatings, just like the bridal chamber on a wedding night, with the walls rumbling loudly and lasting for a long time.
After a moment.
The young man was covered in blood and was thrown to the ground like a torn sack, twitching and dying.
The eyes that were swollen to the point of being unable to see anything vaguely saw a person squatting in front of him, saying very sadly: "I told you that you would have a bloody disaster and a disaster was about to happen, why didn't you believe it? How are you now... Do you believe it?"
The young man just felt that his courage had flown away.
This guy is clearly a lunatic!
This series of blows was enough to kill him. How could it be a simple bloody disaster
Hearing this faint voice, I couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Do you believe it?" Zuo Xiaoduo said impatiently, "Are you doubting my ability to read faces? I tell you, I am the descendant of the Ma Yi fortune-telling sect!"
"Qinleqinle (I believe it)..." The young man tried hard to enunciate clearly and nodded repeatedly despite the dizziness and pain.
"Just believe it."
Zuo Xiaoduo said kindly, "It is fate that brings us together. How can we miss each other? I just beat you up, but the main purpose is to help you avoid the bloody disaster. Pay me. One thousand yuan. I will not give up. The bloody disaster will end."
"… "
The young man wanted to curse but didn't dare. He tremblingly took out the pink wallet he had just got and was about to zip it up.
Zuo Xiaoduo snatched it away and said earnestly: "Donor, this charity money for eliminating disasters must be used with your own money. In the future, if you encounter such a thing, remember that you must never use other people's money, that is evil karma!"
The young man was stunned for a moment: "But... I don't have any money."
Zuo Xiaoduo's compassionate smile gradually turned into a ferocious one: "Without good fortune to ward off disasters, the bloody disaster... is inevitable. You must know that a person's fate is determined by heaven."
"I… "
"Is there one?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The young man was regretting his decision to the point of bitterness.
I shouldn't be doing business today. I met such a psychopath, and a psychopath with explosive strength...
He trembled as he reached into his pocket, took out a wallet, counted out a thousand yuan from it, and handed it over with difficulty: "Master... this, this is the divination fee..."
Zuo Xiaoduo reached out to take it, and with a quick glance, he found there was a thick stack of money in his wallet.
Damn, it’s so thick!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have used my great strength to ward off disaster for you, how come you don't even say thank you?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked with great dissatisfaction.
“Thank… Thank you…” the young man almost cried.
I got beaten up, spent a thousand bucks, and still had to say thank you when I got there!
"We have come to this point through fate, and this is also karma in destiny. Saying thank you is a bit unorthodox..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was polite but frowned again: "But for such a big thing, is it over with just a thank you?"
"this… "
The young man blinked his swollen eyes, quickly came to his senses, and hurriedly took out another thousand from his wallet: "Thank you for your help, Master... This is just a small token of my appreciation, not a token of respect."
Zuo Xiaoduo took the money and said earnestly, "I didn't want to reveal the secret, but seeing that you and I are quite predestined, I have to remind you again... You, your luck is quite bad today... I have solved the blood disaster for you, but the bad karma you have accumulated in the past is too much, I am afraid your life is in danger..."
The young man was completely dumbfounded.
I have already spent two thousand dollars on the bloody disaster just now!
My life is in danger again.
Life is at stake... How much
This kid wants to kill me
It was already dusk. The young man looked at Zuo Xiaoduo's face cautiously, and felt that the face suddenly became murderous and hideous.
"it's dark… "
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed with a kind look in his eyes: "You must know, Wuliang Tianzun... On a dark and windy night, it is a time for murder and arson... "
"Great... Master..."
The young man's teeth chattered: "This... this life-threatening situation, how much good fortune is needed to resolve it?"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed deeply: "It all depends on your sincerity... If you are not sincere, your life will be in danger, I am afraid... You can't avoid it, you can't avoid it, this is God's will... If I help you now, I will reveal the secret of God and go against the will of God. I will be contaminated with great cause and effect, just because we are predestined, and we meet by chance..."
"You know, if I reveal the secrets of heaven, I will be punished by heaven."
Zuo Xiaoduo stared at the other person's wallet and said earnestly, "Donor, money is easy to get, but life is hard to find. Once you die, all the money you have... belongs to others."
The young man has become stupid.
What you mean is, if I don’t give it to you, you will kill me, and then it will still be yours
do you mean this
Yeah
"Master... I'm just a thief. I just stole a few wallets... My life won't be in danger, right?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was displeased: "This has nothing to do with your profession, Wuliang Tianzun, benefactor, it seems that your life is in danger and it is difficult to resolve. I am powerless..."
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a moment and suddenly shook his neck.
Suddenly, his cervical vertebrae made a crackling sound, and he said faintly: "Good fortune and bad luck come from nowhere... It is only caused by people... Human life... is so fragile. Buddha, please have mercy on me. I am afraid that I will have to break my vows today..."
“Wuwuwu…” the young man finally burst into tears: “Master… I only have eight thousand left here… all my belongings, that’s all… Please take it, take it all, and let me go… Wuwuwu…”
The young man cried extremely sadly with tears and snot.
"What do you mean?" Zuo Xiaoduo was displeased: "What do you mean I should let you go? You should say, please show me a way out."
"Wulian Tianzun! I am not mistaken, benefactor, you and I are indeed destined to meet today."
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(End of this chapter)