“Give me back my right hand…” Suddenly, Wang Huailiang sat up from the bed. This is a dream he often has recently. He always dreamed that a bloody face suddenly flashed in front of him, and said in a ghastly voice: Give me my right hand…every time he will let him Startled in a cold sweat.
Wang Huailiang felt that it would be impossible to continue like this, and he couldn’t hold it anymore. At home, his wife said he was guilty of nerves. In the company, although everyone did not dare to say anything to him in person, the eyes of the employees made him very uncomfortable. Therefore, Wang Huailiang decided to find the old Taoist priest who happened to meet in the alley two months ago.
It happened that day. On the way home from work, Wang Huailiang’s mobile phone was robbed, and he followed the robber to a secluded alley. After Ying’er, I think that the phone is about to be replaced, and if I want to chase it into the den of thieves, it will be a big loss, so I decided not to chase anymore. When I was about to leave, he was set up by a fortune-telling booth. The old Taoist priest stopped him. The old way said to him meaningfully: “This boss is afraid that he won’t be able to catch up with him. Maybe you should thank him. If it weren’t for him, maybe it wasn’t a puppy who was killed downstairs in your house.” Wang Huailiang What this old way says is confused. After scolding him for a mental illness, he hurriedly left.
At dinner, Wang Huailiang’s wife said: You don’t know how terrible the little white dog in Aunt Liu’s family died, or who’s flowerpot fell and left it. It’s… Hey, it’s terrible. Suddenly, Wang Huaihao was out of breath for a while, as if swallowed by something. He couldn’t help but shudder when he thought of the old Taoist priest.
The next day, Wang Huailiang wandered into the alley again with full of doubts, the old way was still there, and he felt relieved.
“Old gentleman, do you remember me? The one who chased the thief yesterday?”
“Why are you here again? It’s not peaceful here, If you are a boss, you have to come here less!” The old way squinted, as if he was asleep.
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“How did you know that I was a boss, and why did you know that my dog was killed downstairs?” Wang Huailiang was very curious.
“I am a veteran who reads countless people. Simple fortune-telling is quite certain. If the boss is interested, I am willing to give the boss a divination.” Old Daojing He opened his eyes and smiled lightly.
These words happened to be in Wang Huailiang’s heart. He came today to let this old way of thinking in his eyes count him “Okay.” , Okay, then trouble you to do the calculations.”
The old Dao first looked at Wang Huailiang’s hand, then squinted his eyes, looking at the sky for a long time, pinching his fingers, his mouth Still grumbled something. Actually, Wang Huailiang is