I really don't want to live with the female president

Xiao Yi's black eyes were full of surprise and shock.

"When did the fortune teller you mentioned calculate after you were born?"

Shen Chumo said: "I heard from grandpa that it was when I was two years old."

"Later, after my parents had an accident, my grandfather inquired many ways, and even issued a reward for missing persons, but the fortune teller was never found again."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's heart sank, and his brows also frowned.

The accident happened to Shen Chumo's parents when she was five or six years old, that is to say, that fortune teller had already predicted that Shen Hong and his wife would have an accident several years in advance?

It was even accurate to a certain day!

He narrowed his eyes.

There are only two possibilities for this.

One is that the fortune teller is really good, he can know the fate of life and death.

The other one, this is a long-planned plan to kill Shen Chumo's parents.

He believed in the second more than the first.

But he got a clue in this way.

That fortune teller is very problematic.

If he can be found, all the truth will be unraveled.

But to find a person who was more than 20 years ago... is as difficult as heaven!

"You two, do you want to tell your fortune? No money is not allowed." After a while, the old man who told the fortune came to Xiao Yi and Shen Chumo's table, and looked at them with a smile.

Most of the people had already left, only one or two tables were left drinking, but they all looked ready to leave.

Shen Chumo looked at the old man in front of him, slightly dazed.

Can't help but think of the fortune teller that grandpa said.

"I'm very accurate in fortune-telling. I've counted the tables just now." The one-eyed old man said with a smile.

"Then forget it." Shen Chumo nodded and said.

The old man took a horse tie and sat in front of Shen Chumo, looking at her facial features and asking her birthday.

Xiao Yi lit a cigarette and looked at the old man indifferently.

"Miss Shen is a noble person. From the moment she was born, she was doomed to be a master all her life." The one-eyed old man said slowly.

"It's just that Ms. Shen is doomed to be rich and unlucky. Her six relatives are not well-connected. She can overcome her elders and her children. This fate is also difficult!"

As he spoke, the one-eyed old man sighed.

Shen Chumo's small face turned pale instantly, and his lips trembled slightly.

Soon her expression turned cold.

The one-eyed old man smiled at this time and said: "Miss Shen, you don't need to worry too much. I just asked for a blessing bag. You just need to put this bag on top of the bed."

"This blessing bag can dispel some of Miss Shen's bad breath."

"Useful?" Shen Chumo looked at the one-eyed old man.

"The Wanfu bag can alleviate it, but it is useless if Miss Shen's parents are still alive and there is no child."

"If one of Miss Shen's parents has passed away, the Wanfu bag can keep the children safe and sound." The one-eyed old man took out a small square box the size of a palm, opened it for Shen Chumo to take a look, and then quickly closed it again.

The one-eyed old man smiled and said, "What I'm looking for in fortune-telling is an eye, Miss Shen, I'll give you this blessing bag."

Shen Chumo glanced at the one-eyed old man in surprise.

She thought that the old man mainly wanted to sell this.

The one-eyed old man smiled and put the small square box on the table.

As soon as he put it down, a hand quickly reached out and snatched the small square box.

Both Shen Chumo and the one-eyed old man turned their eyes away.

I saw Xiao Yi holding a small square box and looking at it carefully, as if he was studying something.

Xiao Yi looked at the two of them, hehe smiled, then opened it for a glance, then closed it, then he looked at the one-eyed old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, can you do the math for me too?"

The one-eyed old man regained his senses and nodded with a smile: "Of course."

Xiao Yi reported his birth date, and then saw the one-eyed old man pinching his fingers to count, the old god was there, it looked like that.

And Shen Chumo was also very interested, wanting to know what kind of situation Xiao Yi would figure out.

Maybe one can also learn about Xiao Yi's past from this.

Even Shen Chumo herself didn't realize this, she actually started to want to know about Xiao Yi's past.

After a while, the one-eyed old man suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Xiao Yi with surprise on his face: "Young man, you are not an ordinary person!"

Xiao Yi smiled and asked: "How am I unusual?"

The one-eyed old man had a serious face, and after pondering for a moment: "The young man is definitely not waiting for idlers. The dragon leaps in the deep and bends; it's just that the shallow water is played by shrimps, and it soars to the blue sky!"

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and the way he looked at the one-eyed old man changed slightly.

"Unexpectedly, the calculation is quite accurate." He said lightly.

Shen Chumo took a deep look at Xiao Yi.

The one-eyed old man smiled: "Actually, I am a feng shui practitioner. For fortune-telling, I only come out around October every year to help people solve their doubts. I also think that through this method, I can save people a lifetime." Life."

Xiao Yi nodded knowingly, and laughed: "Do you want some wine, old man? Let's talk again?"

"This...isn't suitable." The one-eyed old man looked at him and said hesitantly.

"It's nothing inappropriate, it's just drinking." Xiao Yi waved his hand, and said with a smile: "You are very accurate, and I just want to ask you for advice."

"Then it's better to be respectful than obey your orders." The one-eyed old man said with a smile: "Since I came out at noon, I haven't eaten anything since I walked around until now. I'm hungry now, so thank you very much."

"Since the two of you invited me to eat, the fortune-telling money just now is fine."

Xiao Yi drank a few glasses of wine with the one-eyed old man, chatted for a while, and asked with a smile, "Where is the old man from?"

"A local." The one-eyed old man said with a smile, "The young man is not a local, is he? He must not have done ordinary things before."

"Few people know about me, how did the old man find out just now?" Xiao Yi asked.

"You have an aura that ordinary people don't have. It is similar to a killing aura. It is recorded in ancient books that this aura is only possessed by generals who fought on the battlefield in ancient times, and those who have experienced the baptism of war in modern times."

"Big Xia has been stable for decades now, and there are very few people like this."

"From this inference, you should have been in the northwest of Daxia, or outside of Daxia." The one-eyed old man said leisurely.

Xiao Yi nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really know fortune-telling."

"Huh? What do you mean, young man?" The one-eyed old man was taken aback.

"I have a question, can you help me?" Xiao Yi sat up straight, looked at him and said.

"Just now you said that you came out to tell fortunes to save people?"

The one-eyed old man nodded with a smile: "That's right, as long as there is a way to save it, I will definitely do my best to resolve it for those in need."

Xiao Yi understood, he patted the small box and looked at the one-eyed old man with a smile, but his voice became cold: "Then why do you want to use this thing to kill people?"