I’m Really a Villain

"What are these people doing?" Yue Qingli asked curiously.

"I don't know. It sounds like there is a fortune teller who is very accurate. They are all waiting for the fortune telling."

Xu Zimo smiled and said, "Would you like to go and have a look?"

"Okay, why don't you ask him to figure out who my enemy is?" Yue Qingli said seriously.

Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, and brought Yue Qingli to the small stall.

There were a lot of people queuing in front of the stall, but they were all queuing up in an orderly manner, and no one dared to jump in line.

Xu Zimo watched with interest.

I saw that the owner of this stall was a middle-aged man.

The man was wearing a very simple coarse cloth robe.

There are even a few small patches on the robe.

Next to it was a long black banner with a few words written on it.

"Yin and Yang and Five Elements, Ziwei Doushu, Bagua and Liuyao, Qimen Dunjia, Geography and Fengshui."

And on the top, there are three very large white characters.

"Break the secret!"

Xu Zimo looked interesting, and saw a woman sitting in front of a middle-aged man.

The man closed his eyes and sat there as firmly as Mount Tai.

Asked: "What do you want?"

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he had forced it out of his throat.

"Master, I want to calculate the marriage," the woman asked with a slightly serious face and a smile.

"When will I meet my beloved husband?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, making seals with his hands.

The thumb of the left hand is pressed against the index finger, while the right hand is in a namaste shape.

"Your birth date," the man asked flatly.

As the woman elaborated one by one, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes after a long time.

Xu Zimo looked at those eyes, which were bright and deep.

The impression that these eyes give people is that they seem to be very blank at first glance, as if they can't see anything.

But when you look at it for a second time, you find that it seems to contain countless stories, and you can interpret countless meanings casually.

Those eyes go straight into the heart, as if they have some kind of unimaginable magic power, able to penetrate into your heart.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and just said lightly, "There is no absolutely perfect person in this world."

The woman froze for a moment, and she reacted instantly.

Her so-called favorite man is just the most perfect fantasy she imagined.

How can there be people in the world who are full of advantages and have no disadvantages!

"Then when will I meet a good gentleman?"

The woman changed the way of asking, and continued to ask unwillingly.

She changed her favorite to excellent!

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, and said: "After returning home, I will familiarize myself with the Four Books and Five Classics, and practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Persist for three years as I said, and you will meet after three years. "

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Xu Zimo chuckled from the sidelines.

This man is interesting!

The requirements he said to women are to make women become outstanding within three years.

When can I meet a good man?

In this world, birds of a feather always flock together, and people are divided into groups.

Most of the people around excellent people are equally excellent.

Many people always think that their ideal person is a hero in the world.

But if you don't make yourself equally good, why should the heroes of the world be with you?

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The woman's face turned red, presumably because of shame.

As the woman left, the people lining up next to her also asked questions one by one.

There are all kinds of questions, and the middle-aged man's answers are always interesting but mixed with some worldly truths.

It is easy to understand, and often one sentence can directly hit your heart, allowing you to understand your shortcomings and the direction of your efforts.

Yue Qingli looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Teacher, do you think he can really tell fortunes?"

"This kind of thing, believe it or not," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

As the queue became less and less, the team finally came to Yue Qingli.

I saw him just sitting on the chair in front of him.

The middle-aged man smiled with great interest and said, "Three-eyed monster?"

Yue Qingli nodded.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and remained silent for a while.

Finally opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed, "What a catastrophe that cannot be avoided!"

"Sir, do you know?" Yue Qingli asked in shock.

You know he just sat here and hasn't said anything yet.

"I can only peek at a corner, the fog is too heavy, I can't see clearly," the middle-aged man replied calmly.

"I hope sir can help me count my enemies," Yue Qingli said urgently.

"When will it be time for retribution," the middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Then cut the weeds and root out the roots, so that he can be born again without the spring breeze blowing." Xu Zimo laughed aside.

"You are too murderous," the middle-aged man looked up at Xu Zimo and said with a frown.

"Hasn't sir never had blood on his hands?" Xu Zimo asked back with a smile.

"I kill people who deserve to be killed," the middle-aged man replied with his eyes slightly closed.

"Why should you kill? Why shouldn't you kill?" Xu Zimo laughed.

"Good and bad, who is qualified to judge good and bad? Life and death?"

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the middle-aged man was silent for a while.

Finally, he raised his head and asked, "Do you want to count?"

"Okay, then you can do the math for me too," Xu Zimo said with a smile as he sat beside him.

"What do you want?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Calculate my fate," Xu Zimo replied.

"Birth date," the middle-aged man continued to ask.

Then I saw the middle-aged man continue to make the hand gesture he made before.

This time he closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

Occasionally I saw his brows furrowed, and occasionally I saw his brows stretched.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

He took a deep look at Xu Zimo and said, "You were born in a super power that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Your life should have been slightly accomplished because of the superiority of your birth.

It's a pity that you are blindly arrogant and provoking trouble.

You will have nothing for the rest of your life, and finally die in regret and unwillingness. "

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimo was slightly silent.

What the middle-aged man said was everything he had experienced in his previous life.

If he had never been reborn, hadn't used the Chaos Orb to change his fate against the sky.

Perhaps this will really be his life of failure.

"Then how can I change my destiny?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.

"Fate is fixed," said the middle-aged man shaking his head.

"Who decides, the way of heaven or the river of fate?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, without answering, he just pointed with his finger.

"You people in Tianji Valley have two talents," Xu Zimo said, looking at the middle-aged man.

"I'm out of the valley, so I don't talk about secrets," said the middle-aged man shaking his head.

Xu Zimo smiled, turned his head and patted Yue Qingli's shoulder, and said, "Okay, we should go too."

"But I still don't know who the enemy is," Yue Qingli said hesitantly.

"He won't tell you," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.