I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

That's right.

Chen Yun plans to cosplay as a fortune-teller.

China's fortune-telling culture has a long history and is deeply rooted in China's long history and traditional culture.

Fortune-telling, or prediction, is a series of traditional skills that attempt to predict or analyze personal destiny, personality traits, future trends, and possible opportunities and challenges through various methods.

In China, fortune-telling mainly relies on the Yijing, the Yin-Yang and Five Elements theory, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches system, the Eight Trigrams, and other philosophical thoughts related to the laws of the universe and nature.

Chen Yun doesn't understand so much metaphysical stuff.

He only knew that his super senses could really give him the ability to know other people's information, and when combined with his current super-time and space sense of smell, it was even more outrageous.

It is definitely possible to fool a person easily.

And now.

Coming to such a strange town, it is impossible to meet any acquaintances.

It would be a good opportunity for me to cosplay as a fortune teller and satisfy my previous thoughts.

Think so.

Chen Yun walked slowly on the streets of the town, and every step he took seemed unhurried, as if he knew everything around him.

With his current dress and temperament.

It was enough to attract the attention of passers-by around.

Occasionally someone would cast a curious look at him, and he would just smile and nod. There was a bit of mystery and confidence in that smile, which made people involuntarily feel a sense of trust.

Now Chen Yun has the confidence and strength, so he is naturally not stage-frightened at all.

Social phobia has nothing to do with him.

Or it should be said that he no longer suffers from social phobia, but is a complete social terrorist.

After walking calmly for a while, Chen Yun arrived at a small park with a clear purpose.

There are quite a few pedestrians and stalls in this park.

Most of the stalls were selling food, drinks and entertainment, but there were a few fortune-telling stalls.

Chen Yun chose a small stall in the corner.

That was the location he had chosen when he came to the town to wander around in the early morning.

When he moved his things over, many people consciously made room for him, even a few fortune-telling old men who seemed to be in the same business as him gave way.

After all, Chen Yun, who is 1.8 meters tall and carrying a solid wooden table and chairs, still looks quite intimidating.

So Chen Yun quickly came to the position he liked, and he first put down the wooden table.

Next, he put on the table a few books that looked very old. They were bought casually in a second-hand bookstore on the way here.

In addition, there were some stones of interesting shapes and some herbs, which he picked and collected when he returned to the mountain road.

Finish these.

Chen Yun put the printed payment code on the table, then lay back in the chair and played with his mobile phone.

Soon, several curious passers-by gathered around. They were attracted by Chen Yun's unique and mysterious temperament and seemed to want to hear what this "fortune teller" would say.

Obviously.

Chen Yun's increasingly good-looking temperament after his evolution played an important role in this, allowing him to successfully attract a lot of attention.

of course.

It may also be because among all the fortune-telling uncles setting up stalls nearby, he is the youngest and least likely to conform to people's stereotypes about fortune-telling.

But I saw someone interested so quickly.

Chen Yun, who was lying down playing with his phone, sat up straight, looked at everyone seriously and said:

"The destiny is determined by the heart."

"Scan the code to pay, ten yuan per time."

Chen Yun spoke to several interested passers-by in front of him as if he was telling a jingle.

Fortune telling is a hobby, he just wants to have fun.

As for collecting money, it is purely put there to make myself appear not too different from ordinary people, not really for the purpose of making that much money.

"How to calculate?"

"Do you need the birth date and horoscope? Or do you need to write or touch my bones?"

Among several passers-by.

There was a curious young man who sat down on the chair prepared by Chen Yun, facing Chen Yun.

Chinese people are not unfamiliar with fortune-telling.

So even though the young man had never had his fortune told before, he asked the question with ease.

“Neither.”

Chen Yun shook his head.

He doesn't need to go through so much trouble, he just needs to use his abnormal perception ability.

Thinking, he looked at the man in front of him and focused his attention slightly.

this moment.

Countless subtle information began to be captured by his super perception ability and then summarized into countless information in his brain.

With the combination of vision, smell, hearing, and mental power, Chen Yun's understanding of the man in front of him began to increase.

Chapter 257 Your Steel Door is Loose

In a corner of the park.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting some mottled light and shadows.

Several people gathered around Chen Yun, waiting for his so-called fortune-telling results.

Chen Yun's open perception ability was quietly collecting information, and he did not need the various conditions of traditional fortune-telling such as birth date and horoscope.

The air in front of me was mixed with the smell of soil, flowers, and passers-by—the pancakes I had for breakfast, the sweat that was not completely washed off last night, and the faint smell of tobacco...

Through his extraordinary sense of smell, he seemed to see the trajectory of this passerby's day yesterday, from the hurried breakfast in the morning, to the tense meeting at work, to the meditation when alone at night.

Then, Chen Yun's eyes were as sharp as a torch.

After looking directly at the skin of passers-by, he can clearly see every pore, the blood vessels under the skin, and even the secretion of tiny sebaceous glands.

Those subtle flaws, such as dark circles left by staying up late, or acne that pops up when you are under a lot of stress, are all visible under his observation.

His spiritual power was like an invisible tentacle, penetrating material barriers and reaching deep into the bodies of passersby. He could feel the functioning of internal organs, hear the sound of blood flowing, and even detect some minor lesions that had not yet shown symptoms.

After a long pause, he said softly, "You haven't been getting enough sleep recently and you're under a lot of pressure at work. You should make sure you get enough rest. Also, your body is in a sub-healthy state. I suggest you have regular physical examinations and pay attention to a balanced diet."

Passersby were first surprised at Chen Yun's accurate judgment.

But then I was no longer surprised.

First of all, what Chen Yun said are quite general and can basically be applied to everyone.

Sub-health, also known as the "third state" or "gray state", refers to the transitional state of the human body between health and disease, manifested by decreased physical function, reduced adaptability, decreased vitality, etc., but does not meet the diagnostic criteria for the disease.

In modern life, there is indeed a considerable number of people who are in sub-health status.

Therefore, young passers-by were not surprised by Chen Yun's comments about his sub-healthy body.

And secondly.

Even if these things were really seen by Chen Yun, young passers-by would not be surprised or amazed.

Because this is purely medical skills.

It's not so-called fortune-telling at all.

He admired the medical skills, but he had to point out that this was not fortune-telling.

So after a moment of silence, the young passerby said, "Thank you for the reminder, but what you said now doesn't seem like fortune-telling."

"Can you tell me some information about my past or predict my future? Or tell me some unknown information about my present."

"You should...can you?"

The young passerby seemed to ask with a smile.

There was clearly some disdain in his words and expression, especially the slight pause in the middle of the last sentence, which made it seem even more contemptuous.

This is the attitude of many young people towards the feudal superstitious practice of fortune-telling.

It’s just that most people won’t say it directly.

After all, this is out of respect for traditional culture and the personal character of the fortune teller. Most people will not show disdain in their attitude.

Even if you don't believe it, you won't be arrogant.

Moderation is the norm.

However, it is not ruled out that there are some special guys who are not so mediocre.

The tone of the young passerby obviously made those who had witnessed Chen Yun carrying the table to pretend not to see anything.

However, everyone looked over here, obviously wanting to watch the show.

I guess everyone is thinking about it in their minds.

If a fight breaks out later, will this young passerby and his three companions be able to defeat Chen Yun, who looks tall and strong?

Chen Yun just chuckled when he saw this.

Originally, he didn't intend to cause trouble.

But since the other party's tone and expression were so contemptuous, he would not be polite.

Next, Chen Yun planned to say something else to prove his correctness, and then take advantage of others' conviction to say something else.

"I can talk about other things, too."

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes, and then began to talk incessantly in order to increase his credibility.

These words attracted the attention of the young passers-by.

Seeing this, Chen Yun immediately began to speak slowly:

"You were still playing with your phone before going to bed last night and didn't fall asleep until one in the morning, which caused you to almost fall asleep during the meeting this morning."

"You've been having stomach discomfort lately, probably because you frequently work overtime and eat fast food dinners, especially too much spicy food."

"You went hiking in the suburbs last Sunday, but you had to return early because you sprained your ankle halfway through, and you're still feeling a little uncomfortable."

"You also secretly like a female colleague who was just hired by your company this year. Her initials are L, but you have never expressed your feelings to her because you feel that the time is not right."

……

Chen Yun kept describing various things that should only be known by the young passerby himself.

After all, Chen Yun has a perception ability so strong that he can see people as anatomical diagrams, and he also has a super-temporal and spatial sense of smell that can transcend the smells of the past year.

To the extent that he could actually do it and directly know a lot of things about strangers who came to tell fortunes.

now.

Chen Yun's words poured out like flowing water, and every detail was accurate, as if he really had the ability to see through everything.

The young passerby's eyes gradually changed from initial disdain to shock.

Finally it turned into disbelief and awe

He didn't understand what was going on and why a plot that only happened on TV was happening to him.

"This...how is this possible?"

He asked stutteringly, his original disdain long gone.

He felt as if he was stripped naked at this moment.