The modern life of the waste wood emperor

Shen Shi searched for this fortune teller for a long time and used a lot of power, but this old man seemed to have evaporated, and he insisted that Shen Shi couldn't find any clues about him.

When Gu Mingze thought that he would never meet the other party in this life, the other party took the initiative to appear in front of him.

After seeing the person coming, Gu Mingze looked at him vigilantly, lowered the car window, and asked after hearing the other person's voice, "What do you want to do?"

The old man smiled and said, "I just met Mr. by chance and wanted to ask him about his recent situation."

"Who exactly are you?"

"An ordinary fortune-teller on the street." The other party grinned and thought, then looked Gu Mingze up and down, and said, "Sir, your life is a bit tough!"

"What do you mean?" Gu Mingze was a little scared by the other party.

"Just to sigh with emotion, you are surrounded by a group of demons and ghosts, and you are still alive after such a long time."

After hearing his comments, Gu Mingze frowned and said, "So what about demons and ghosts, as long as they have no intention of harming others, they are just like ordinary people."

The fortune teller heard this, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's true. Judging by your attitude, you should already know the identity of the person next to you."

Gu Mingze looked at him as a tacit consent, and then asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do."

"I've said it all, I'm just a fortune-teller at a roadside stall." The fortune-teller replied with a smile.

After hearing this, Gu Mingze picked up his mobile phone and said, "I'm just an enthusiastic citizen now, and I want to report you for spreading feudal superstition and fraud."

"I'm not cheating!" said the old fortune-teller, stretching his head to look at Gu Mingze's phone screen, "You should call the Public Security Bureau instead of your husband if you report me for spreading feudal superstition!"

On Gu Mingze's mobile phone, Shen Shi's number was remarked as "husband".Of course, this was not what Gu Mingze made a note, it was revised by Shen Shi.

In the beginning, Gu Mingze would change back to the original name after Shen Shi revised it, but afterwards, whenever Shen Shi had the opportunity, he would continue to change it to "husband". The number is saved in his phone book under the name of her husband.

Gu Mingze heard the old fortune teller's complaints, and said, "It's not because I'm afraid that the police will come, and they may not be able to catch you."

The old fortune-teller clicked his tongue twice and said, "I'm just a weak old man."

"My old man usually says that he is just a weak old man, but when it comes to fighting, even a few young guys can't beat him." Gu Mingze said, then looked at his phone and found that the number he called Shen Shi was still dialing. middle.

Dialing is completely different from waiting to be connected. The latter is just that the other party did not answer the call, while the former is that the other party did not receive the call at all...

Gu Mingze felt a little strange, the hospital is an urban area, it is impossible for the signal to be bad, and it is impossible for the phone to be unable to make calls.

Zi didn't speak strangely, but after experiencing so many unimaginable things, Gu Mingze realized that it might be the influence of unnatural forces after seeing the phone he couldn't dial.

Simply, Gu Mingze didn't struggle, interrupted the dial, looked at the fortune-teller old man, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"You're not going to report me?" the old fortune-teller asked with a smile.

Gu Mingze rolled his eyes at him, "You asked me to call out!"

"That can't be done." The fortune-teller old man chuckled, and then asked Gu Mingze: "Is the fate sign I gave you last time still with you?"

"Fate sign? What is that?" Gu Mingze was puzzled, and then asked suddenly, "You mean that toothpick?"

The old fortune-teller said indignantly: "How can you say that my baby is a toothpick? It's called a life stick!"

Gu Mingze retorted: "But it really looks like a toothpick!"

"Then you can't call it a toothpick either!"

"Fine……"

"So is it still in your hands?" The old fortune teller looked at Gu Mingze.

That thing was confiscated by Shen Shi a long time ago, so Gu Mingze said frankly: "It's not in my hands, I threw it away."

"How could you throw it away? Where did you throw it away?" The old fortune-teller was obviously anxious when he heard this answer.

Seeing his reaction, Gu Mingze thought he should take it very seriously.

But if it was something very important, why did the other party give it to him so easily?

Gu Mingze felt that there must be some secrets that he didn't know about before and after, so he said, "Do you attach great importance to that toothpick?"

"It's a fortune teller!" retorted the old fortune-teller, and then looked like he was about to cry, "Where did you throw it? When did you throw it away?"

Gu Mingze did not answer the other party's question, but asked, "That thing seems to be very important to you? If it is so important, why did you give it to me so easily?"

Hearing Gu Mingze's question, the fortune teller froze for a moment, then looked at Gu Mingze, then turned around and left suddenly.

Seeing the old man leave, Gu Mingze was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the other party was avoiding answering, so he hurriedly got out of the car and reached out to hold the other party: "What is your purpose? Why didn't you dare answer my question just now?"

The old fortune-teller looked back at him, and then looked behind Gu Mingze with horror on his face.

At the same time, Gu Mingze felt a scalp-numbing chill behind him, and a slightly gloomy and hoarse man's voice said in his ear, "Because he didn't dare."

Hearing the sound, Gu Mingze suddenly turned around, only to see a man standing behind him at some point.

What surprised Gu Mingze even more was that the man was very similar to Shen Shi. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party had a few more white hairs than Shen Shi's and his face was much paler, Gu Mingze almost mistook him for Shen Shi.

Gu Mingze hastily stepped back two steps, distanced himself from the other party, and frowned at the man who looked like Shen Shi in front of him: "Who are you?"

After hearing Gu Mingze's question, the man did not answer, but stretched out his hand behind his back to Gu Mingze, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

"Here." The man's voice was hoarse, giving off a very uncomfortable feeling.

Gu Mingze didn't reach out to pick up the candied haws handed over by the other party, but asked again: "Who are you?"

The other party still didn't answer, and took a few steps forward, gradually approaching Gu Mingze.

As the opponent approached, Gu Mingze could clearly feel the chill coming from the opponent.

That kind of chill was not like the psychological chill that Shen Shi experienced during the pressure test, but a genuine cooling down.

The opponent is like a moving ice cube.

Gu Mingze felt scared, and when the opponent approached, he continued to retreat, and finally had no way to retreat, and was forced by the opponent to lean against the car parked beside him.

After the man forced Gu Mingze into a corner, he didn't continue, and stopped. He just stood in front of Gu Mingze, holding a candied haws, and said, "Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it." Although the other party and Shen Shi have similar faces, but they are so close, Gu Mingze rejects them from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Gu Mingze's answer, the man seemed a little regretful, "No, you obviously bought a lot just now. How could you not like it?"

It seems that the man has been around here since just now.

The man glanced at the candied haws in his hand, lowered his head, took a bite, chewed slowly, and after swallowing, he said to Gu Mingze, "It's too sweet, eat less."

Why does this look like Shen Shi, and like to care about him like Shen Shi?

Gu Mingze is now more and more curious about who the other party is.

Seeing that the other party didn't hurt him, Gu Mingze plucked up his courage and asked, "Who are you anyway? Are you Shen Shi's relative?"

The other party is so similar to Shen Shi, it is not impossible that they are relatives...

But before Shen Shi said that he had any older brothers or younger brothers, nor did he hear that he had a real uncle...

While Gu Mingze was still guessing, the man vetoed disdainfully: "Shen Shi is just a little beast crawling on the ground, so he is not worthy of being my relative."

Hearing the man commenting on Gu Mingze like this, the protective Gu Mingze felt a little displeased. He looked at the man and said, "Since you're not Shen Shi's relative, then what are you?"

The last sentence is like a question, but also like a curse.

The man froze for a moment, then reached out to touch Gu Mingze's face.

For such an ambiguous action, Gu Mingze almost dodged reflexively, but in the end, he was still firmly pinched by the other party's chin.

The man looked at Gu Mingze and said, "Your mouth is much stronger than before. You have learned to swear."

Gu Mingze was also a little annoyed by him, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, pulled the man's hand away from his chin, then wiped his chin with disgust, and said, "Don't move your hands."

The man withdrew his hand, and took the initiative to pull away the memories of himself and Gu Mingze, but his eyes kept staring at Gu Mingze.

At this time, the old fortune-teller came over cautiously and said, "My lord, he said that the fortune teller was thrown away."

"You also believe what he said." The man rolled his eyes at the old fortune-teller, "It is probably in the hands of Shen Shi."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Gu Mingze, "That's a gift from me, I suggest you take it yourself."

Gu Mingze frowned, "Who are you?"

"Go back and ask Shen Shi." As the man said, he threw away the bitten candied haws and left with the old fortune-teller.

Gu Mingze looked at the back of the other party leaving, stunned for a while, then glanced at the candied haws on the ground, not knowing which tendons were wrong, and shouted to the man: "Can't the candied haws be thrown into the trash can if you don't eat them? Throw them away casually Garbage, has no quality!"

The man stopped when he heard this.

Is this going to beat him back?Gu Mingze scolded himself for being cheap.

Gu Mingze looked at the man nervously, but after the man stopped, he didn't say anything, and he didn't look back at Gu Mingze, but the old fortune-teller who followed him turned around, walked towards Gu Mingze, picked it up and threw it at Gu Mingze's feet. candied haws, and then thrown into the trash can aside.

Afterwards, the man and the old fortune-teller left together.

After the two left, Gu Mingze also heaved a sigh of relief, and then drove straight to Shen's house with questions in his head.

Author gossip: Shen Shi: I swear, I don't have twin brothers!

Mysterious Man: Me too.