genius divination

Chapter 165 Blood Crack Premonition

It was already night, and Fan Jiannan was in the hotel room, unable to sleep at all, and he no longer had the interest to hang out at the bar in the past.When he was bored, he took another divination, and the hexagram he got made him slightly frown. "Tomorrow? Could it be so soon?" He sighed and walked to the window, opened the window, and looked in a certain direction from afar.

The moment he stood in front of the window, he suddenly felt that feeling again, the feeling of indulging when he was on the top of Wudang Mountain struck again.The sky outside the window is lonely and cold, but there are little lights below.Fan Jiannan's senses became extremely sharp, but at the same time seemed extremely dull.He seems to be able to see everything, but he can't seem to see through.

The past, the future, and the intertwined fate of everyone, which were just symbols in his eyes, now seem extraordinarily real, so real that he feels a little fear.

Although he is a hexagram master, he has never believed that there is a destiny in this world.He doesn't believe in fate, he only believes in luck.Fate is doomed, and mortals cannot change it, but luck changes randomly.The world is in constant motion, and people are like dust floating in the wind, there is no necessary connection between everyone.As the Buddhists say, gathering and parting follow fate.

He has always believed that the so-called fate is just a law, and the divination master is a person who can master this law.Use hexagrams to represent the number of days, and use hexagrams to explain everything in the world.But under this lonely starry sky, above the lights of thousands of houses, he clearly felt a different feeling.He seemed to feel his own insignificance and helplessness, and even a kind of loneliness that went deep into his bones.

He seemed to be able to vaguely feel that all random luck has become inevitable.For example, the meeting between him and Wei Rushan, when he was standing on the street jokingly doing fortune-telling, already doomed his acquaintance with Feng Yuan, and everything that was entangled between him and the Wushu people.It is also destined that he will become a real hexagram master from now on, and he is destined to bear the almost tragic fate of the Fan family of all dynasties.

Fan Jiannan felt a severe headache and almost stumbled into the bathroom.The cold water from the tap splashed on his feverish head.When he raised his head again, there seemed to be a little spark in his eyes.He stared blankly at himself in the mirror, it was a pair of completely different eyes.There seemed to be something burning in his eyes, horribly bright.

"Damn it, it's started again. It seems that the hexagram technique has improved too fast recently. Am I really going crazy?" Fan Jiannan muttered to himself with a wry smile.He knew that it was one of the precursors of his own disease "blood cracking".Just like what his father Fan Qiangjian said, first he had a fever, nosebleeds, and the magic power all over his body was like crazy, and if he couldn't support it, he would vomit blood.Only by luck can I continue to live, and it seems to have completed a transformation.His magical power became purer, and his brain became sharper.

It would be fine if this happened just once, but for the members of the Fan family, this kind of bloodshed would be endless.His father, Fan Jianqiang, experienced blood clefts four times, which is rare in the history of the Fan family.And the last time Fan Jiannan experienced blood cleavage, his father Fan Jianqiang suppressed it in time, and this time it may be difficult to avoid.The harbinger of the disease has already appeared, but it is not known when it will completely break out.

Fan Jiannan shook his head vigorously, gulped down cold water, and forced himself to calm down.It took a full half an hour before the strange light in his eyes gradually faded away.Fan Jiannan felt extremely tired, walked to the bed with difficulty, and fell on the bed.Drowsily fell asleep.

The next day, when Fan Jiannan opened his eyes, the first thing he felt was the light, which made him squint his eyes again.He found himself still lying on the bed, and Feng Yuan beside the bed said eagerly, "Doctor Long, hurry up and wake him up." Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried.

"What's the matter? Why are you running to my room so early? Could it be that you are sleepless and want to talk to me?" Fan Jiannan squinted his eyes and said with a smirk, "Then there is no need to call Long Daudao? What are you asking him to do? As a light bulb?"

Before he finished speaking, Long Bold, the big light bulb, had already moved over, grabbed his wrist, felt his pulse, and solemnly rolled his eyelids. "Hey, did you take the wrong medicine? What are you doing?" Fan Jiannan struggled.

"Don't move, open your mouth." Long Boldly put his hand on his jaw and said in a deep voice.

"You...you don't have any weird hobbies, do you? Hey, this is not good. I haven't brushed my teeth yet?" Fan Jiannan twisted his neck in horror.

"Fart! You have weird hobbies. Let me see your tongue, open your mouth!" Long boldly shouted.

Fan Jiannan stuck out his tongue helplessly, but immediately retracted it. "I suggest letting Feng Yuan come, this is my first time, first kiss."

"First fart!" Long Boldly turned his head and said to Feng Yuan, "He is fine at all, his pulse and tongue coating are all normal."

"What's the matter with you? Do you know what time it is now? We agreed to go out to play today, and you just got up now? You didn't even knock on the door, and you slept like a dead pig. You couldn't even push it. We were almost dying of panic. .” Feng Yuan was overjoyed and furious when he learned that he was fine.

"Really? What time is it?" Fan Jiannan asked with a puzzled expression.

"02:30 pm." Long boldly sighed.

"Really? I'm sorry, I overslept." Fan Jiannan slapped his head and smiled wryly, "Well...Feng Yuan, can you go out for a while?"

"What?" Feng Yuan asked angrily.

"That's fine, don't leave. Anyway, you also want to see this handsome guy sleeping naked. I guess you have been looking forward to it for a long time. Come, come, just visit." Fan Jiannan made a gesture to lift the quilt.

"You shameless rascal!" Feng Yuan blushed and ran out of the room.

Fan Jiannan slowly lifted the quilt, the quilt and the sheets were wet, already soaked in sweat.There was a flash of surprise in Long Bold's eyes, but he immediately regained his composure, and whispered, "Your illness has flared up? When did it start?"

"Last night." Fan Jiannan said with a wry smile, "It's not really a seizure, it's just a little uncomfortable. However, it doesn't look like it's going to be long before the real seizure occurs."

"Can you trust me?" Long Bold looked at him and asked.

"Of course. What do you mean by that?" Fan Jiannan asked.

"If you can trust me, let me be by your side when you get sick. Although I can't help you treat it, I can save you from too much suffering." Long boldly sighed.

"It makes sense, but forget it, I'm afraid to scare you." Fan Jiannan got up and went to the bathroom.

Long Boldly said in a low voice, "You should call me. My acupuncture can control your actions by blocking the meridians, so as not to hurt yourself." He sighed, "That Mr. Du is said to be able to help you. I just hope that your illness will not attack too quickly."

Fan Jiannan was silent for a while and said, "Thank you, don't tell Feng Yuan. I don't want her to worry too much."

Long Boldly patted him on the shoulder, "I know. You should also pay attention to yourself, and if there is anything wrong, please notify me immediately. I will not charge your consultation fee."

(End of this chapter)