It was still some time before the official start of school. We discussed it and unanimously decided that instead of staying in school, we might as well use these days to go to Tangyi, the bald hometown, to have fun.

After making up our minds and buying the train tickets, we took some food and boarded the train. The journey to Tang Yi was only four hours, and there were not many people in the train. We played the road sign on the train, and the train arrived at the station soon.

As soon as we got off the train, we saw that there were only a few short and old yellow houses at Tangyi Station. It was indeed a small station as the bald man said. As soon as we left the train station, we saw a bunch of people who were soliciting customers for hotel taxis at the door.

"Do you stay in a hotel? I'll give you some cheaper." An aunt in her fifties said to us. Seeing this, the bald man waved his hand and took us through the crowd and walked out. Who knew whether these small hotels were safe? Who dared to live in those places casually?

We followed the bald man, and five people couldn't get in a car. There was no way, so we could only take two taxis and go to the bald man's prison first. Soon we arrived at the only prison in Tangyi - Hongqiao Prison.

At the gate of the prison were two gun-carrying sentries. The bald man greeted them, walked up and handed a cigarette, and then chatted with them for a few more words. We were successfully brought to the prison.

The prison was divided into several districts. The prison was in one district, and the second one was in the palace. The prisoner was in one district, and the death row was in another district. The bald father still had two tricks. The entire prison was in order. There was a person in the prison that made me look at it a few more.

It was a young man with beautiful eyes standing in a corner, resting against the wall, obviously asleep, while the others were sleeping on broken mats on the ground.

It is said that my ancestors have been the Duxian for generations. The so-called Duxian is the person who guards the tomb of the Cloud God. At the same time, they are also responsible for the annual cloud sacrifice and other matters related to the Cloud God.

In ancient times, the more outstanding immortals in the Immortals could also use secret techniques to make the dead ascend to immortals. This is the origin of the name of the Immortals, but the Immortals' skills were already very few left to me.

Although my ability is not as powerful as those of my ancestors, I can see many things that ordinary people cannot see, such as the erratic evil aura on the young man. This evil aura is extremely strong, but it will not hurt the young man. It is precisely because of this reason that I pay attention to this inconspicuous youth.

"Fourth brother, I want to ask, how did that person come in there?" I asked bald man curiously, and bald man turned around and asked Xiao Wu, the prison guard standing beside him.

"He, because he was arrested and locked up first because he was arrested and waited for mediation between the two parties." Xiao Wu said to me.

"After the mediation results are released, you may either pay some money or release it, or close it for a while. The specific details depend on what the person being beaten said." The bald man added.

Yan Xing looked at the young man, suddenly exclaimed, pinched his fingers for a long time, and then sighed: "This person is now plagued by evil spirits. In this case, ordinary people will have life worries within half a day, but I can't calculate his future good and bad luck. It's really strange!"

"The evil spirit on his body is not possessed by ghosts or other monsters. Of course you can't tell it. According to me, he should have been exposed to something related to the blood evil recently." I explained to him, "Can the person who was sent to the hospital by him be dead?" Yan Xing slapped his forehead and said.

"The person who entered the hospital was punched by him a few times, so he would not be beaten to death!" said the prison guard on the side. He knew the most about the person being beaten.

"It's wrong to have a life offense against the general. There must be someone around him who is related to him!" Yan Xing suddenly said firmly. Except for me, everyone, who looked at him like a fool, had never heard of a murder case that could be seen by looking at him.

Seeing that Yan Xing's physiognomy seemed to be useless to the young man in front of me, I couldn't help but point him instructed: "Old Yan, you must be very different when you calculate according to the male physiognomy!"

"Sanqing, what do you mean? Can I still look at him as a big man? "Yan Xing asked with confusion. The bald guy couldn't understand the conversation between us, and he stamped his feet in a hurry: "What are you saying? Why can't we understand at first?"

I turned my head and looked at the prison guard: "Didn't this person check before entering?" The prison guard was stunned when he heard my words, and did not answer. Instead, he whispered a few words in the bald ear.

After hearing this, the bald Qiao Si's expression changed and suddenly began to look at me. After looking at me for a while, he slowly said, "Why don't we go somewhere else." We followed him to a house without anyone.

After closing the door, Qiao Si told us what the prison guard had just said: "Xiao Wu just told me that the prisoner was actually arranged by the person above. The superior specifically told him not to test his body. He also had to cooperate with any requests. He probably had some tasks. After all, many serious prisoners were imprisoned here."

Although Yan Xing had not seen through some things before, after hearing the bald man's words and what I said before, a thought suddenly flashed through his head, that is, the young man was dressed as a man, so the appearance he saw was very different.

"I'm wrong, Sanqing, you really convinced me. As expected, this person will only have a small disaster and will be resolved within ten days." Yan Xing said excitedly. "I think her fate is the fate of Shangyuan. This fate can turn bad luck into good fortune, which is extremely rare."

Yan Xing said incrediblely: "You can still look at fate? The photos I have learned only mentioned some records about fate, but the difficulty of fate and face are too different. Some people will find it difficult to learn how to fate in their entire lives."

"Fate is strange, the most changeable. The so-called flower and a world may change a person's fate with a leaf. Moreover, since ancient times, all the legendary fortune tellers have been punished by heaven. As the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Yan Xing said a lot of trembling voice.

I nodded. What Yan Xing said is indeed reasonable in physiognomy. There will definitely be no good results to expose the secrets of heaven. This is also a fate that all masters of physiognomy have unavoidable. In fact, although there are very few people who can tell fortunes accurately, if you look at the long history, there are still many.

But the more accurate the fortune teller, the less willing the person is to say it easily. Zhuge Liang's life is a brilliant plan, but in the end he is still unable to continue his life. Everyone knows one truth about all fate, that is, the more he calculates, the more serious the retribution may be.

Destiny is actually a fixed number, but sometimes it is not a fixed number. Otherwise, how could there be a saying that defies the heaven and change one's destiny? As far as I have learned, destiny against the heaven and change one's destiny is actually an inevitable result of fate. In fact, destiny also counts destiny against the heaven and change one's destiny in the destiny, which may sound difficult to understand. Simply put, even destiny against the heaven and change one's destiny is also a destiny, but it is much more complicated than ordinary destiny.

A person who can calculate the fate of others is actually only a small phase technique. A person who can calculate the fate of others after changing things is a powerful person. His fate reflects the direction of a person's life.

The fate of Shangyuan has always been particularly rare. It can turn bad luck into good fortune and keep the right and ward off evil spirits. People with this fate are either righteous or evil spirits. The so-called righteousness is the more righteous the evil one is, the more evil one is.
Chapter completed!