Chapter 133

Where to go now?

It didn’t matter to Chen Ning’an. He walked on the street, looking at this strange yet familiar city.

The street signs are quite complete and there is not much difference, but the pedestrians coming and going all have smiles on their faces.

He sat down on a random overpass, waiting for the night to fall.

On both sides are vendors selling mobile phone films, data cables, etc., except for the uncle selling goods on the overpass. Even after the major cleanup in Xinqin, these things still did not appear.

Chen Ning'an found a piece of paper and a pen, wrote a few lines, pressed the west corner with a stone, and placed it in front of himself.

"Huh, predicting the future?"

Some people stayed and then left shaking their heads. It was obvious that they were scammers.

As the saying goes, having a skill will never make you starve. Chen Ning'an did the same at the beginning of his previous life. Later, as he gradually became famous, he became more and more arrogant and no longer accepted the life of the lower class.

Now he has picked up his old job again, but unfortunately things have changed and few people are willing to stop and read the handwriting in its entirety.

From a distance, I thought he was a beggar.

Chen Ning'an scanned the passers-by. It was obviously not feasible to just wait quietly, so he raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a big pimple on his nose.

The pimple had burst, leaving an ugly wound.

The collar, cuffs, and watch of this middle-aged man all show that he is a wealthy man.

"My friend, you've been spending a lot of money lately."

Chen Ning'an's voice sounded just as he walked over. This sentence would not attract anyone's attention, but Xie Chi heard it.

He had indeed just lost a sum of money and was driving just fine when suddenly someone showed up and crashed into his car, then extorted more than ten thousand coins from him.

How does he know?

Xie Chi stopped and glanced at the words in front of Chen Ning'an?

"Predict future?"

He sneered. This statement might have been useful in the past decade or so, when many people were deceived.

Things like precognitive dream masters and psychic quantum masters were all the rage for a while.

Later, it disappeared with the reorganization of the New Qin Dynasty.

“Retro?”

Xie Chi didn't leave either, because of what happened in the morning, he simply took a day off to rest.

Look at the person in front of you. His face looks extremely bad. He is sitting on the ground without even a bench. He wants to do business with just a piece of paper and his mouth?
"What's up with you predicting the future?"

Xie Chi squatted in front of Chen Ningan. Today he was going to expose the fake.

“It means you can see your future.”

The person who came had bad intentions. Chen Ning'an had seen countless people and could tell from his expression.

But he was not really afraid, he was just afraid that no one would come.

"How can I trust you?"

Xie Chi sneered: "Everyone has a mouth. Unless you let me see it, I won't give you money."

"You are not me, so you definitely can't see the future."

Chen Ningan chuckled: "But I can tell you your past, and then I can tell you your future, how about that?"

In your previous life, fortune-telling could usually predict your past accurately, down to the year, and sometimes even down to the month.

After you have made up your mind, then talk about the future.

But scammers are different. They usually say a lot of things you can’t understand, add some jargon, and finally make a few random predictions about your future. You will still think you have met a great guru.

"Then tell me, I want to see what you have to say."

Chen Ningan smiled, and took the middle-aged man as Kan, and drew a hexagram for the direction where he stood. After the hexagram was formed, he said to him:
"Let me start with the most recent one. Kan means car, danger, and money. You were recently defrauded of a large sum of money because of your car."

He determined the time based on the wound on the man's nose: "How about today?"

Why not talk about the past? Look at this man wandering around the street with a briefcase during work hours. If it wasn't for this, why didn't he go to work?
This is the experience of life, the theory of divination, plus the divination from the hexagrams, so that everything can be prepared in your mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Chi felt something incredible.

But maybe Chen Ning'an just happened to see what happened today?

"Did you see me get into a car accident and deliberately block me here? Tell me, do you have another gang?"

He was on guard, but Chen Ning'an just sneered and continued, "Your wife cheated on you this year, didn't she?"

"You spy on me?"

Xie Chi was really shocked because he hadn't told anyone about this. Although he and his wife still lived together, they lived their own lives.

"I told you I'll do the math."

Xie Chi certainly didn't believe Chen Ning'an's words. He stood up and said with a grim expression: "Then tell me what happened when I was six years old?"

"Simple."

Kan is 6, and this hexagram Kan represents water. In the main hexagram, it proves that the middle-aged man in front of you lives by the water.

The danger is related to water, and he is 6 years old, so there is only one conclusion.

He said calmly: "You must have been in the hospital when you were six years old."

After he said that, he looked at Xie Chi's reaction. The latter opened his eyes immediately, obviously startled.

"Don't worry."

Chen Ning'an saw that he was certain in his heart, so he continued, "I know you were admitted to the hospital, and I also know that you almost died before you were admitted because of a serious illness."

"And this serious illness must be related to water."

"It's amazing!"

Xie Chi added the following words himself: "I almost drowned when I was 6 years old. I heard that I was already dead when I was fished out."

As for fortune-telling, it is as simple as half-heartedly interpreting the combination of the eight trigrams.

Chen Ning'an was able to interpret so much information with just one Kan hexagram. In the other party's extremely shocked eyes, he continued:

"I've made my promise in the past. I won't charge you any money. Do you want to hear about your future?"

"miss you!"

Xie Chi said without hesitation: "First... sir, please tell me."

In the new Qin where there is no superstition, Chen Ningan's operation can be said to be a dimensionality reduction attack. He stretched out a finger and said: "Ten thousand Wenbi cash, I will tell you a crucial node."

Ten thousand...

Xie Chi felt very painful to pay this money. He had just paid a sum of money this morning, and now...

"You've already paid once, so it's nothing to pay again."

Chen Ning'an's words reinforced his psychological suggestion that he could earn money again, but he would never encounter such a good opportunity as today again!

Xie Chi nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you!"

He left in a hurry. There was an ATM not far from the overpass, and he soon returned with the money.

"Sir, please order."

Xie Chi handed over the money with both hands to show his respect. Chen Ning'an didn't count it, but said to the hexagram: "You will be 36 soon, right?"

"Yes, I will be 36 in a month or so this year!"

"Well, let me tell you an important thing about the future. When you are 36 years old, a large sum of money will be stolen from you. This amount is enough to make you commit suicide.

Why is it 36?

One is the Kan hexagram, and Kan means 6. The other is the Taiyin position on the man’s face. There is an obvious black spot on the inward white of his right eye, and the white of the eye is black and turbid, which is a bad omen.

Combined with what is happening to him now, and the Kan hexagram is an inner hexagram, Chen Ningan advised him, "I suggest you lend out all the money next year. Well, you can lend it out this year. You know, no matter how careful you are, you can't guard against thieves in your own home."

The Kan hexagram extinguishes the fire of Li. A man has a broken nose, which is the palace of wealth.

A wife is also a man’s wealth. To sum up, there is only one result.

Chen Ning'an's words made Xie Chi's face change again. He thought of his wife's recent abnormal behavior. She even showed him the property certificate some time ago. He was afraid that she would ask for a divorce, so he didn't care.

And I couldn't find her cell phone at night.

But now it seems that everything is unusual. Chen Ning'an's judgment plus his own speculation actually gives him a feeling that "the future is right in front of us"!

"It's amazing!"

He was shaking with excitement!

"What did you just say?" Chen Ning'an narrowed his eyes, "God?"

"Why would I say that?"

Xie Chi threw the word aside in an instant. He tightly grasped Chen Ningan's hand and said, "Sir, you really saved me!"

Such cold hands!

Xie Chi didn't care about that. "Sir, I'll go back and take care of some things first, and I'll treat you to dinner later!"

He finished speaking, thanked hurriedly, and left hurriedly.

Obviously he went back to check the accounts.

It only took half an hour in total, and ten thousand coins in half an hour, it would be terrifying if people told others about it.

But this is the advantage of learning this profession. For the same divination, a poor person may only be able to earn ten or a hundred yuan, but for a rich person, as long as it is accurate... there is no upper limit.

Chen Ning'an used the money to buy a new mobile phone, purchased some necessities, and then logged into the Lantern Man website again.

It's still ineffective. The website of the Lantern Man has also changed. This website is not part of the entire Xinqin Network, it's just the website of one person in one city.

Everyone knew it, but he didn't.

He put down his phone, walked away from the overpass, and took a taxi to Yinque Community.

The red-robed corpse was placed outside the city with him, but the coffin and some personal belongings were still in the house.

For example, flashlights, leather jackets, etc., I don’t know if they are still there.

It should still be there. After getting off the car, he walked towards the house with ease. The door of the house had been repaired, and there was no trace of the previous flaws.

"who are you?"

Chen Ning'an was standing in the yard and was soon discovered by a girl, Su Mei.

Only now she was dressed cleanly and looked healthy.

He put down the notebook in his hand and shouted at Chen Ningan:

"What are you doing in my house?!"

Su Mei frowned, holding the greatest hostility towards Chen Ning'an, and it was hard to associate her with the previous Su Mei.

Chen Ning'an glanced at her and opened the door of the room.

He pulled the door lock off directly, which frightened Su Mei. She screamed, "Robbery! Robbery!"

Chen Ning'an ignored her and went to the inner room and opened the door. The coffin that was originally placed there disappeared. Everything was completely different from before.

Has it really changed?

Chen Ningan felt at a disadvantage. What would happen to the things he had worked so hard to obtain?
He walked to where the coffin was originally placed, and a magical scene happened.

A coffin gradually appeared in the place where there was nothing originally.

However, not only that, the place where he had stored things before, those items belonging to him also appeared one after another.

Is this because of him?

"Who are you!"

At this moment a middle-aged man rushed back: "Why are you in my house!"

He is Wang Jian, but now a little older than before, and Su Mei naturally becomes his daughter.

Is it also calculated based on who was living in the house at the time?
There was no awe in the eyes of the two men now. Chen Ning'an moved his lips slightly: "It seems that you have forgotten."

He brushed past Su Mei and said slowly, "Put these things here first, I'll come get them anytime."

He turned and left, looking for the lantern man.

This tone and expression frightened Su Mei so much that she had nightmares for a long time afterwards.

Report good day and say they are short of staff so they should wait.

She took the time to look at the outline of her notes, wanting to slow down, but then Su Mei discovered that her notebook had changed.

“Where’s my outline?”

The outline of the novel she was writing online was gone!

Instead, there were strange sentences.

【One person does not live in a temple. 】

[Two people don't look into the well. ]

【Three people can't lift a tree...

These words may seem ordinary on the surface, but they give people a completely different feeling.

Especially the words "god" and "ghost" at the end seem to be the summary of these words.

"Gods... ghosts..."

She was mumbling something, and there was a third word, but it was erased and couldn't be seen clearly.

“I think I know what book to start.”

She muttered to herself, and without paying any attention to Wang Jian who was contacting the decoration team, she started typing on her computer.

One day later, the new book was approved and more than a hundred people joined it that day.

The next day, the number of people skyrocketed to one thousand.

Half a month later, the book became completely popular and was included in the publications of major software programs. There were even many comics with only 100,000 words in it, and film producers came to discuss adaptation.

Many fan works popped up one after another like mushrooms after a rain, and this book became popular all over Xin Qin almost immediately.

"I don't dare look in the mirror at night, for fear that something will suddenly pop out."

"Oh my god, I often hear people calling me at the intersection. It's great to be alive."

"Md, I mean when I was burning paper for grandpa, there was wind in the room blowing the paper money around. It turned out to be a ghost."

"So, when we are in trouble, it is because of God's wrath?"

"Maybe it's a ghost."

People immediately began to comment on the book and put it into practice.

"It's amazing! It's amazing!"

These two words deeply supplement this world that lacks metaphysics. It is so popular that Chen Ningan also saw this thing.

"Why is it so familiar?"

Moreover, many of the words in the text are exactly the same as in the previous life.

This made him even more confused.

It wasn't until he saw Su Mei's interview that he knew the reason.

This is what he wrote, but Su Mei took it and used it, adding her own human elements to turn each sentence into a story.

Chen Ning'an did not feel happy, and he returned to Yinque Community that day.

Of course, he didn't come to ask for accusation for plagiarizing his ideas, but was waiting.

The appearance of these words will definitely lead to someone coming to investigate Su Mei. If it is an ordinary person, it would be fine, but I am afraid that the person who comes is not an ordinary person.

The water in Xinqin is too deep, and the thick fog allowed Chen Ningan to see a lot of things.

This is what he wanted to do, he wanted to see what the consequences would be.

Together with him are film, television and comic producers who come to visit every day.

They split the plot into chapters, all wanting to get Su Mei's approval.

There were people coming and going every day, but Chen Ning'an was not anxious. He continued to wait, and finally found a clue one night when all the visitors were gone.

It was already late at night, and the light was still on in Su Mei's room.

She was also thinking hard and studying the plot. She was under a lot of pressure during this period, fearing that she would let down her readers.

But suddenly, there was a knock on the door and Chen Ning'an found that there was no one around.

He only heard the sound of coins colliding. The sound was very strange and it kept ringing behind him no matter how Chen Ning'an turned his head.

"Who?"

Su Mei has become accustomed to opening the door late at night and finding nothing.

"Wow."

The sound of coins was heard, and then she found that there was one more person in the house!

"what!"

She screamed and saw a man in a khaki suit and a top hat sitting on the sofa. His face was completely covered by the brim of the hat and his true appearance could not be seen at all.

Chen Ning'an subconsciously approached the gate of the courtyard and opened his Qi-gazing technique.

It was empty there, no one was at Su Mei's house.

But the man spoke: "Hello, this is probably the first time we meet. Let me introduce myself. I am the direct lantern bearer of Xin Qin."

As he said this, Chen Ning'an heard the rustling sound of coins behind him again.

There is something behind him. If ordinary people don't have eyes on their backs, they can't see what's behind their heads, so even if they have the ability to look behind them, it will be useless.

But who said that Chen Ning'an doesn't have eyes behind his head?
He used a dagger to pull open the scalp at the back of his head, and the wound was filled with eyes.

Turning his eyes, this little pain was nothing compared to the pain caused by using the Qi-gazing technique. Chen Ning'an also saw the scene behind him.

A ball of red energy, it was indeed out of control.

"Oh, you can actually see me?"

The other party was surprised at Chen Ning'an's strength. When Chen Ning'an finished his Qi-gazing technique, what he saw with his naked eyes were several new Qin coins.

They moved on the ground, making a rustling sound.

This is out of control. How can this have anything to do with people?

"I was just passing by."

He closed the wound on the back of his head and hid his eyes.

It seems that Xin Qin has a deep fear of the words "gods" and "ghosts".

"You actually wrote that book, right?"

A man in a khaki suit and a top hat suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Ning'an looked at Su Mei's house. It was exactly the same as the man in front of him. He appeared in two places at the same time.

Chen Ning'an was on guard, fearing that the other party could attack at any time.

"Don't worry, my level of loss of control is very low at the moment, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

The man smiled at him and said, "Can we talk about it? How did you come up with those two words? We have always been very strict about this, and only a few works that foreigners can't afford to offend have not been blocked."

"I didn't write this." Chen Ning'an still denied it: "I said I was just passing by, and I came here after sensing the aura of a strange product from the lantern world in her house."

He acted so lifelike that it was hard to tell that he was out of control.

Chen Ning'an was right, the coffin was indeed in Su Mei's house.

"It really seems to be a coincidence."

The man suddenly disappeared, and Chen Ning'an subconsciously looked at Su Mei's figure.

She was no longer visible through the window, and the man in the suit and top hat was also gone.

From that day on, all works about gods and ghosts were banned, and Su Mei stopped serializing.

(End of this chapter)

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