The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Since going up the mountain, Wu Yu's heart has been uneasy. Seeing that she has been absent-minded and her complexion is not very good, Yang Ping finally couldn't help it.

"I'm telling you, what the hell is going on today? After finally coming out to play, can you be happy? Come on, give this girl a smile!"

Wu Yu could only smile wryly.

She envied Yang Ping's character, she can leave everything in her heart, but she can't do it if she asks herself.

"Are you laughing? It's uglier than crying!" Yang Ping wrinkled her cute little nose, "Are you still paying attention to what the fortune-teller just said?"

Wu Yu wanted to deny it, but finally nodded.

"I really convinced you!" Yang Ping didn't know whether to be angry or funny. "You take the Rivers and Lakes liar seriously? If he can calculate it, why is he still in a wheelchair? It's a lie, and I don't care, you are frowning. What are you doing?"

Wu Yu: "But just now..."

"In this way, there is a farmhouse in front of us. We go there to sit and chat, eat, and do nothing else. Isn't this going to work? If all this happens, then I will recognize it."

"Just so Wu Yu," the boy who was with him also echoed, "Don't worry about it, what can happen if I am here?"

Wu Yu wanted to say something, but looked up at the cloudless sky, and finally did not speak.

Maybe I really thought too much about it. It shouldn't rain in such a nice weather.

Since it won't rain, the fortune-teller is inaccurate, and Yang Ping is injured.

Thinking of this, she relaxed a little.

"That's right," Yang Ping took Wu Yu's little hand, "When this girl goes down the mountain safely, I will go to the guy to settle the account. The nonsense made my good girlfriend scared, and he must be responsible for this. "

...

As noon approached, the sun in the sky became more and more vicious, and the moisture in the mountains and forests was evaporating, making it unspeakably hot.

Wu Jun used Tianjiyan twice, his physical energy was exhausted, and he felt a little drowsy, so he leaned on the wheelchair and took a nap.

In a daze, feeling chilly on his body, he realized that the originally clear sky had covered a large cloud of clouds, and a cool breeze had begun to blow in the woods.

Although he had been psychologically prepared, he was still a little excited, and what Tianji saw could not be wrong.

boom--

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder, the big raindrops fell, and the people around the stalls held up big umbrellas, but they always felt a little weird in their hearts.

It's really raining!

Is this a coincidence, or is this wheelchair-bound young man with real abilities?

If he is really capable, will that girl in the morning really have an accident?

Thinking of this, everyone can't help but notice the concrete road leading to the mountain.

...

"This horrible weather is terrible!" Yang Ping complained loudly in the farmhouse in Mid-Levels.

But Wu Yuxin jumped suddenly, like a dim sky, pressed against a thick black cloud.

Sure enough, the fortune teller was right!The weather was good just now, and dark clouds suddenly appeared. Such rapid weather changes are rare even in midsummer.

"Hurry up down the mountain before it rains!" Yang Ping made a decisive decision.

"No!" When Wu Yu heard this, she got goose bumps all over her body in shock, and said in a panic, "Can't go down!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Ping was startled by the reaction of her best friend.

"No, it's just..." Wu Yu thought for a while and said, "The fortune teller said that you will have an accident when it rains, so I think, or wait until the rain stops before leaving?"

Yang Ping frowned slightly.

Fortune-tellers are fortune-tellers again!

Is her girlfriend brainwashed today? Why has she been talking about it all the time.

"I don't know when the rain will come," Yang Ping said. "We went down the small road, and it was over ten minutes quickly."

There are two roads leading to the top of Wangzi Mountain.

One is a flat concrete road with two and a half circles of the mountain, and the other is a steep step almost straight up and down. Because it is relatively narrow, it is also called a small road.

Now Yang Ping is going to take a small road, in Wu Yu's view, he is undoubtedly risking his life.

But Yang Ping has a stubborn temper. She now feels that Wu Yu has been brainwashed by the fortune teller. Just like those who entered the X organization, it’s useless to say anything. You have to prove it to her. When you go down the mountain, you will take her with her. Find that liar together to make her sober.

"Pingping!"

Seeing that Yang Ping refused to listen to her persuasion and went straight down the mountain, Wu Yu cried in a hurry.

Her personality and Yang Ping are two extremes. In her opinion, she would rather believe it, and she would have to act in the opposite direction if she knew there was danger. But she could not stop Yang Ping at all and could only follow closely. Behind, pray that there will be no real accidents.

The trails down the mountain have been around for a few years. They are all stone steps, and there are not many people walking. In addition, the woods are relatively humid, and moss grows on some of the steps.

But in Yang Ping's eyes, these steps are nothing at all. She has walked many times more dangerous than this, so she walks fast.

"Pingping, slow down!"

"Oh, Miss, don't worry, nothing will happen!" Yang Ping has been very annoyed by the pronunciation, if it weren't for a good girlfriend, she might have turned her face.

boom--

After a muffled thunder in the sky, the surrounding woods began to patter of rain.

Wu Yu felt cold and it really rained!

"Pingping, don't worry, let's go slowly!"

"It's okay!!" Yang Ping increased his tone, "Besides, I will wear it like this. It will look good when I get wet."

Yang Ping was faster than her, always running at the forefront, even the boy couldn't keep up with her.

boom--

After another thunder, the rain began to intensively, and the three of them were quickly drowned out.

Especially Yang Ping, who originally wore poorly dressed, was drenched in heavy rain, and all her clothes were tightly attached to her body. It is difficult for those who have not witnessed this beauty to imagine.

But although she was soaked in the rain, the sight of the foot of the mountain made her secretly relieved.

Wu Yu kept talking to her ears, annoying, but she was cautious under her feet, not running randomly on the steep stairs.

After all, there is only one life, and it's always right to be careful.

Now we are approaching the foot of the mountain, the steps have become gentle, with soft grass on both sides, and the highest place is no more than one meter high. Even if it really falls down, what can happen?

So she stopped, letting the rain fall on her short hair that was already soaked, and waited for Wu Yu to slow down.

"Look, I said it's okay." Yang Ping said with a smile, although she was in the rain, she was in a good mood, "Let's find the fortune teller next time, and see how I fuck him."

Wu Yu didn't know what to say.

Yang Ping has passed the most dangerous section of the road, and it is safe and sound. She naturally feels fortunate, but for some reason, her heart can't relax completely.

"We still have to be careful."

Yang Ping frowned tightly: "It's all here, do you still believe in that fortune teller?"

She was really angry this time.

Today's best girlfriend seems to be a different person suddenly, she almost doesn't know her so much.

"No, I'm just worried."

"There is nothing to worry about, I will prove it to you right away."

Yang Ping shook her wet short hair and turned away. Wu Yu hurriedly reminded: "You go to the middle point, don't go to the side!"

It's okay for her not to say this, as soon as she said Yang Ping's stubborn temper.

This girl wants to go to the side!

Yang Ping took a few steps sideways when she felt angry.

boom--

Suddenly a blast of thunder sounded above everyone's heads.

Yang Ping was so frightened that she slipped and fell off the steps on one side, screaming in surprise.

"Pingping! How are you?"

The boy who was with him hurriedly jumped down, and Wu Yu also hurriedly caught up, but the scene she saw made her whole head roar.

I saw Yang Ping lying on the damp grass, and a branch hidden in the weeds was poking her thigh, inside.

It used to be a small shrub, which was chopped off, leaving a section of the trunk with an oblique tip. It easily pierced the snow-white skin on Yang Ping’s thigh. I don’t know how deep it was, I can only see it. A piece of blood dripping.

Wu Yu felt that she was about to faint.

Fearfully, after walking through the most dangerous section, an accident happened in the most unlikely place!

"It is too deep, it may puncture a blood vessel, call an ambulance immediately!"

Wu Yu was awakened by the boy's voice and hurriedly called.

"Come and help me, let's move her down first!"

Wu Yu's mind has been in a half-blank state. When she came back to her senses, she was already covered with blood, and when she came to the foot of the mountain, the ambulance in the distance drove over with howling.

When getting in the car, she suddenly remembered the fortune-teller in a wheelchair, and could not help but glanced back and found that he was sitting under the archway, looking at her regretfully.

...

The arrival of the ambulance, and a girl who was hugged from the mountain in blood, caused too many discussions, and some people's hearts were shocked.

Now the eyes of a few colleagues looking at Wu Jun no longer smelled like a joke, but were full of incredulity.

What fortune telling is, they know better than anyone.

To put it nicely this is an ancient folk culture, and to put it bluntly it is a means of making a living by using clever psychological hints to fool others into paying for it.

Even if someone firmly believes that there is an expert in this world who can prophesy, it is definitely not themselves, let alone a Realm that a young person in a wheelchair can reach.

But Wu Jun, actually did a foresight!

It is not an ambiguous rhetoric, but a clear, accurate and precise prediction.

He said it was going to rain, God really changed his face suddenly, and it started to rain heavily!

He said that the girl was going to be poked into the inner thigh, and she was poked a big hole!

"I know that girl!" Suddenly someone said among the crowd sheltering from the rain under the archway, "The fortune teller said that she was in trouble today. I didn't expect it to come true!"

"real or fake?"

"Really!" The man looked at Wu Jun, his scorching eyes made him a little embarrassed, "I was there at the time, and I heard him say that the girl would be pierced in the thigh with a stick. I heard it funny, so Remember very clearly."

"Since he knew that the Daoist girl was about to have an accident, why didn't he persuade him?"

"Persuaded, but the girl wouldn't listen."

...

A moment of discussion made Wu Jun, the stall owner, really unable to sit still.

I’m a big person sitting here and let you Eight Trigrams. Should someone also come out to calculate a trigram?

"Come, come, everyone is idle anyway, no Tathagata counts!"

"How much?" someone tried to ask.

Uh, Wu Jun hasn't considered how to charge.

After all, when he was a fortune teller, he was just a temporary cameo, to promote the safety charm, not to earn those fortune-telling money.

But it doesn't work for free, so everyone might have to calculate it. He doesn't have that much energy now. Moreover, if you can sell the peace talisman, making it consumes energy and energy.

So now we still have to choose customers with spending power as much as possible.

So he replied: "One hundred yuan at a time, counted from the time you were born, and counted seven days later."

"So expensive?"

"It's only seven days, what's the use?"

...

While everyone shook their heads, an uncle who looked very wealthy stood up and said, "Count one for me, and I'll see if you are so alive."

Seeing that he was dressed decently and knew that he was a potential customer, Wu Jun rolled his eyes directly at him.

Buzzing--

Tianji's eyes were activated, and a golden card was formed in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

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