someone under me

Chapter 192 It's All Fate?
Can fortune-telling be accurate?
According to the old way, it is really possible, but most of them are not calculated, but "asked".

For example, like Li Yi, if there are people below, they can tell fortunes, how long you can live, how you died, how many brothers you have in your family, how old your parents can live, and how many children you should have in the future. Just check the life and death book through the people below.

Of course, Li Yi's current network does not include judges, so he can't find the book of life and death. Even if he can find the other party's files through Dean Lu and Lao Jin, it is still some basic information. Too detailed and specially encrypted content will not be visible.

Another problem is that the records in the book of life and death are not fixed, often according to the changes in the merits of the person's life, the judgments in the book of life and death will also change accordingly.

As for those who really rely on calculations, there are even fewer.

In fact, the calculation method of the book of life and death was also "programmed" by the hexagram masters and divination masters in Yangjian, so there are some calculation methods in some ancient books.

However, the underworld is very strict with these "hackers". If such a guy really appears, he will be taken back by the underworld in advance if he leaks the secret.

Therefore, there are really too few people in the world who really know how to do fortune-telling, let alone Song Yang who has only learned it for a few days, it is too arrogant to dare to say such big words.

Maybe Li Yi quietly released the old Taoist from the gourd, thinking that if Song Yang made a mistake, he could ask the old Taoist to help him figure it out. Although the old Taoist's hexagrams are not very accurate, the chances of getting it right are much higher than Song Yang's. .

"Oh, so confident? Then you do the math for me. It's settled. If you don't know, I'm going to smash your shop and close your door!" Zheng Mingchao said with a grumpy face.

"No problem, sit down." Song Yang asked Zheng Mingchao to sit down with a smile, then pinched his fingers pretendingly, and said, "You were a boy in your previous life, and you were demoted to the mortal world because you did something wrong in a moment of carelessness."

"Tch, can you be more serious, please? You have to pay attention to the details when you make up a story, okay?" Zheng Mingchao shouted.

"Okay, let me tell you carefully." Song Yang smiled, "To be precise, you are the servant boy of Erlang God, and your main job is to take care of the Xiaotian dog, but you forgot to feed it last time when you were playing, which caused it If you break free from the rope and sue Erlang God, you will be relegated to the mortal world. So, you have been afraid of dogs since you were a child, right?"

"There are too many people who are afraid of dogs!" Zheng Mingchao retorted.

"Young child's life, every 12 years has a hurdle, what kind of disaster must have happened when you were 12 years old?" Song Yang said again.

Zheng Mingchao didn't say anything, but his mother's expression changed.

Li Yi glanced at the old man, but the old man nodded and said, "Although this guy may not be Erlang God's servant boy, he is indeed a boy's life. A hurdle in 12 years is true, but it may not be life-threatening. The cycle of time is 12 years, but it will turn around in time, and it may be prosperous from now on.”

"What does this mean?" Zheng Mingchao's voice was not as strong as before.

"You will be 24 soon..." Song Yang said leisurely.

Zheng Mingchao still wanted to refute, but his mother stopped him and said to Song Yang: "Master Song, please save my son. He was in a car accident when he was 12 years old and almost died. You can do it this time." We have to find a way to save him, it doesn't matter how much money we spend..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not," Song Yang waved his hand, and said, "It's basically impossible to break the boy's life, but boy's life doesn't mean it's bad. It is easy to be blessed by the gods..."

"Oh, oh..." Zheng Mingchao's mother nodded again and again, feeling much more at ease.

"Well, let me tell you a few methods, and you can do it after you go back. It shouldn't be a big problem." Song Yang said, "First of all, I need to go to the temple to make offerings to the gods, and I need to prepare a bundle of sandalwood. If it is a meat temple, you can prepare a pig's head. If it is authentic, prepare four taels of sesame oil and two servings of seasonal fruits, and offer it to the main god in the temple, pray for the boy's name and horoscope, and ask him to help invite the boy's master to come and enjoy it together. "

"Is that all right?" Mother Zheng said.

"As I said, the boy's life cannot be completely cracked, and a single offering can bless it for up to 12 years." Song Yang said.

"Okay, okay," Mother Zheng said, "Then when shall we go?"

"The sooner the better, his 24th birthday is almost here..." Song Yang said.

"Mom, do you really believe him?" Zheng Mingchao yelled, "He's obviously a liar, why are you talking to him?"

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, you don't have to go." Song Yang said, "If you are fine after your 24th birthday, I will close the door and change careers immediately."

"That's what you said!" Zheng Mingchao shouted.

"Shut up!" Mother Zheng reprimanded immediately, "Let's go sooner or later, let's go to the temple now...Master Song, look at this, how appropriate is it?"

"Just follow the fate." Song Yang said with a smile.

"Then... I was in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't bring that much cash. I have to take him to the temple first, or..." Mother Zheng took out 100 yuan as she spoke.

"It's okay, hehe." Song Yang smiled lightly, as if he really didn't care about money or not, but his teeth were about to be bitten into pieces—it's a shame, saying that this is a rich and big client, even Li Yi Du was alarmed, but who knew he was a stingy guy who only gave you 100 yuan to save your son's life?
Zheng's mother dropped 100 yuan and went out with her son.

"Old Taoist, what do you think?" Li Yi dared to ask the old Taoist.

"If it's really a child's life, it's useless to crack it. The key is to do enough merit." The old man sighed and said, "I don't think they are merciful people, I guess..."

Before the old saying was finished, they suddenly heard a collision outside the door, and the two hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see a bus stopped in the middle of the road, and an Audi crashed into the isolation pier.

Li Yi and Song Yang ran out in a hurry, but the old man sighed and said, "It's probably too late."

It was too late.

According to the onlookers, the Audi had just started to drive out of the parking space, and a bus over there was turning without slowing down, and hit the rear of Audi's car, and the Audi slammed into the isolation pier.

In fact, the bus does not slow down when turning a corner, so how fast can a starting Audi be?The impact is not very severe, even the point of impact is only slightly deformed.

But the Audi driver didn't wear a seat belt, and there was a big glass perfume bottle on the center console.After the crash, the perfume bottle flew up, rolled and hit the driver's ear behind, and didn't even bleed, leaving only a small black spot the size of a fingernail, but he died...

That's right, the boy Zheng Mingchao died!
(End of this chapter)