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Chapter 525 Prison Disaster
There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Zhou Shenxian makes ten calculations a day, and ten calculations are inaccurate.

This is actually nothing, after all fortune tellers, there are not many ordinary people in the entire Samsara City, and everyone knows that most of the fortune tellers are fools.

If Tianji can be snooped by any person, the Celestial Venerates are too worthless.

So. Regarding Zhou Shenxian's inaccurate fortune-telling, everyone took it for granted at first.

However.
With Zhou Shenxian's strong presence at the end of the street, after more than a month, many people discovered a pattern.

Zhou Shenxian's ten hexagrams and nine inaccuracies are not a matter of probability, nor is it a simple description.

Instead, it is a real calculation of ten hexagrams, nine of which are definitely not allowed.

But the other hexagram is 100% accurate.

This... makes people very uncomfortable.

Asking about secrets, knowing cause and effect, many people find it unreliable, so they dismiss it.

But that's just thinking that you can't meet it!
When you meet someone who can calculate accurately, and know that he can calculate accurately, you can't help but not let him calculate?
Just like an ordinary person knows that his neighbor has the ability to calculate the lottery numbers for the next lottery.

You...would be able to resist asking him?
Thus, a problem arises.

Zhou Shenxian's divination is not completely inaccurate, nor is it completely fooling people.

He only calculates ten hexagrams a day, and there must be one of these ten hexagrams, and only one hexagram is accurate.

What's even more amazing is that he doesn't even know which hexagram is accurate.

Therefore, many people were made very uncomfortable by Zhou Shenxian.

Don't look for him, he can really count sometimes.

Find him, you don't know which of his ten hexagrams can be calculated accurately.

Just dragging and hanging like this makes people feel uneasy and scratching, and there is always a feeling of itching and unbearable.

As a result, after a few months, a very interesting imagination appeared in Samsara City.

In the entire city of reincarnation, anyone who has nothing to do likes to run to Immortal Zhou at the end of the street.
It's not necessarily to ask him to tell a fortune, but more to watch the fun with him.

After all, his fee is low, and there must be a hexagram every day that can be calculated accurately.

Therefore, even if the accuracy rate is not high, many people are willing to come to him to try their luck.

What if I'm lucky?

What if the correct hexagram is on yourself?

What if this hexagram made him soar?

Everyone in New China takes chances.

It’s like. You saw on the news that a certain student’s dormitory caused a fire due to a private electric appliance. After reading it, you turned it off and you can still use your electric cooker to cook noodles in the school dormitory without the slightest psychological pressure.

You will think in your heart—tch, this happened once in a year, how could it be such a coincidence that I would meet it?
It's like. Tens of thousands of people die in car accidents every year because of traffic violations.

When you run a red light, you will still think—heck, there are more than 13 billion people in China, and only a few people die in car accidents every year. Even every day, the chance of being in a car accident is less than one in [-] million. How can it be so coincidental? on me.

Just like a piece of news on the computer, Mr. (Ms.) bought a lottery ticket for the first time, and won dozens of bets at a time, with a prize of up to 2 million yuan.

You ran out without even bothering to close the news interface, and came back half an hour later with a stack of lottery tickets.

you think
Haha, isn't it just thirty or forty numbers?What's so difficult about choosing seven of them? Why can't I win if others can?

What if the next one is me?
Whether the above is good or not, there is a unified name-lucky psychology.

This kind of luck is not only for human beings, but also for immortals and Buddhas.

It is precisely because of this kind of luck that, as the only fortune teller in Samsara City who publicly tells people's fortunes and can almost accurately tell them, Zhou Shenxian's business here is particularly booming.

It was so hot that hundreds, thousands, or even more people came to him every day in an attempt to get a fortune-telling opportunity.

Of course, Zhou Shenxian only counted ten times a day.

And this kind of rule not only did not make people shrink back, but also inspired people's luck.

If I can be chosen out of ten out of so many people, and one out of ten is right, why can't it be me?

Of course, when they were thinking this way, they obviously forgot. The other nine people were also selected from a group of people just like him.

There are many people who come to Zhou Shenxian for fortune-telling every day, and there are even more people who come to watch Zhou Shenxian give fortune-tellings.

The busiest place in Samsara City every day is not a brothel, not a theater with songs and dances, but this fortune-telling stall that doesn't even have a seat to watch the excitement.

Today, Zhou Shenxian set up a booth to tell fortunes as usual.

Originally, he wanted to randomly point out ten people to end his task of defrauding his granddaughter of money from candied haws today.

As a result, as soon as the stall was set up, Zhou Yixian saw a young man with an extraordinary bearing when he looked up.

The young man was accompanied by a young girl. Seeing how intimate the two were, it was obvious that they had an unusual relationship.

Of course, this is not what Zhou Shenxian wants to consider. What he wants to consider is just fortune-telling.

"This little brother, fortune-telling?"

The young man took the girl's hand and took a step back, smiling gently at Zhou Xian, "It doesn't count."

Zhou Xian: "."

don't count?

"Why are you so close?"

The smile on the young man's face did not change, "Look!"

"have a look?"

Zhou Shenxian frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the young man's face.

"Brother, I see that your seal is black, and it may happen today"

The young man smiled and shook his head, interrupting Zhou Shenxian's words.

"The disaster of blood and light?"

Zhou Shenxian didn't speak, and stared at the young man's face for 3 minutes, without getting wrinkled or tightened.

Just as the spectators held their breath, waiting for Zhou Shenxian to fool the youth, waiting to see if Zhou Shenxian's must-hit hexagram would be a hit.

Zhou Shenxian shook his head slightly, "No."

"cut!"

The expected answer was not heard, and the crowd of onlookers all voiced disgust.

Ignoring the booing voices around him, the young man was aroused by Zhou Shenxian's words instead.

"Oh? Isn't it a disaster of blood and light?"

"No." Zhou Shenxian shook his head, "But...it's more serious than that."

The young man looked at Zhou Shenxian, with a smile on his face, "I would like to hear more about it."

Zhou Shenxian looked at the young man and said earnestly, "My little brother, your seal is darkened, your palace of life is dim, and the light of the altar is dim. Today, you may be imprisoned!"

Prison disaster?

Listening to Zhou Shenxian's curse, the onlookers were suddenly aroused with interest.

Will this hexagram work?Many people held their breath, wanting to see the follow-up of the incident.

However.
The young man didn't walk away as everyone imagined, nor did he beg Zhou Shenxian to change his fate against the sky.

After hearing Zhou Shenxian's words, the young man also looked at Zhou Shenxian with scrutiny for 3 minutes.

"Brother, I see that your seal is darkened, your Palace of Fate is dim, and the light of your altar is dim. Today, you may be in prison just like me."

Zhou Shenxian: "."

Everyone: "."

What the hell. Even the rhetoric is the same, are you sure this is not a vengeful curse?

However.
Just when everyone looked at the young man speechless, suddenly a white shadow descended from the sky and threw it straight at the young man.

With a wave of the young man's sleeve, the white shadow flew towards Zhou Shenxian with a changing trajectory.

Zhou Shenxian quickly picked up the paperweight on the table and smashed it.

"Snapped!"

The white shadow fell, and blood smeared the ground.

It turned out to be a small snow-white beast.

It's a pity that this little beast has lost all interest at this time.

The scene was eerily quiet for three seconds.

The next moment, there was a loud noise in the distance.

"Hurry up, here, look here, I just saw Miss's snow beast running here."

(End of this chapter)