After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Spring is here, flowers are blooming, peach blossoms are pink, willows are green, the weather is sunny and the butterflies are dancing and swallows are flying.

The entrance of Changling Lane.

Today is a good day for Wang Banxia.

Auspicious day!

It is better to return to your old job!

Last year, I encountered celestial predictions twice, both of which were obscured by divine secrets.

The half-blind king tried to get a glimpse of the heaven's secrets, but was struck by lightning.

Half blind becomes truly blind!

In order to avoid any unexpected events, Wang Banxia has retired from the art of gambling and practiced hexagrams to seek peace in the past six months.

Time flies, half a year has passed, and now the good day of "Kaifeng" has finally arrived.

Wang Banxia shook out the yellow cloth at the bottom of the box and threw it onto the table. The yellow cloth slowly fell down, revealing a pair of couplets.

Analyze yin and yang and judge the five elements, and look at the sun and moon in your palm.

Measure Feng Shui and explore the world, and hold the world in your sleeve.

Horizontal banner: God of predictions.

Just yesterday, he wrote the five words "summoning spirits, curing hysteria" on the yellow cloth.

Two bolts of thunder struck, bringing both joy and sorrow to Wang Banxia.

Let’s talk about worry first. Half blindness turns into real blindness. The hexagram is sealed for half a year. Fortune declines and all the savings are gone.

After all, there are too few customers for necromancy and hysteria.

It is not like fortune-telling. No matter whether one is rich or poor, high-spirited or destitute, as long as one is curious about his own fate and has some spare money in his pocket, he will like to come and sit with him.

If the prediction is correct for a happy event, there may be a reward of "happy money". If the prediction is correct for a disaster, the donor will avoid the disaster and will also receive "lucky money".

In a word, the main business is the right way.

Let’s talk about happiness.

Two bolts of lightning struck him, making quite a noise.

The story spread among the neighbors for miles around, and finally reached the storyteller Quick-Tongue Liu, who divided his book "Wang Banxia's Exploration of the Mystery of the Lightning Strike" into five chapters and ten episodes, which made him famous.

The fortune teller can predict that one will be struck by lightning. How powerful is this fortune teller?

Half of the people in the capital then knew that Wang Banxia was very powerful and could see into the secrets of heaven.

So fortune tellers came in an endless stream.

However, Wang Banxia's decision to seal the divination and "retreat at the right time" invisibly elevated Wang Banxia's image as a "divine fortune teller".

Now that the closure period has passed, I can return to my old business and expect to make a fortune.

Wang Bandxia predicted the day and found out that today is the best day in the first half of the year and this time is the best time in the first half of the year.

With a yellow cloth covering the place and a yellow flag hoisted, the business is open.

Just as I lit the incense and placed the fortune-telling bowl and coins, the donor came to my door.

three people.

Two walked hurriedly, one walked slowly.

It was Xu Changshou, Wang Tiezhu and his party.

Xu Changshou got straight to the point and explained his purpose. Wang Banxia, ​​upon hearing that it was a necromancy and not fortune-telling, accepted it. It was a business anyway, so he said, "This is a living person with a lost soul. Let me feel his bones and tell you how long he's going to live. Then let me take your hand."

"Good~"

Wang Tiezhu hurriedly placed Qin He's hand on the fortune-telling stall.

Wang Banxia took Qin He's pulse with his hand, grabbed his wrist, and felt up and down along the pulse. At first, he felt nothing, but after feeling for a few inches, his blind eyes opened and he gasped in shock.

This person's skeleton is not just a living person with a lost soul, it is clear that he is no longer in this world, but a pile of bones in the mud!

However, when one feels his pulse carefully, one finds that his pulse is vigorous and his blood and energy are abundant, just like a dragon or elephant in the sky.

The intersection of the two makes the bone image look like chaos, difficult to distinguish one or two.

Wang Banxia flicked his hand away as if he had been electrocuted, his face changing drastically.

"Master Wang, what's going on?" Xu Changshou asked.

But before Wang Banxia could speak, Qin He suddenly stood up, turned around, and with a "whoosh", he rode away.

Turns out... he ran away.

Xu Changshou and Wang Tiezhu looked at each other, confused.

“Chase… Chase~”

Wang Tiezhu was the first to react and hurriedly chased after him.

I've lost my mind, I can't let him run around.

Xu Changshou apologized and hurriedly followed.

Wang Banxia stood there in a daze, feeling the hairs on his body stand on end.

Although he couldn't see, he could feel the might of heaven gathering above his head.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a thumb-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the lightning instantly submerged everything within ten feet of the hexagram.

After a long while, a trembling sigh sounded: "After all, it is difficult to judge others than yourself."

Thunder resounded throughout the capital city. Many people did not see the lightning strike, but just looked up at the sky with happy expressions on their faces.

Jingzhe, spring plowing, suitable for sowing.

The only strange thing was that the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

But I don’t know where this thunder comes from?