Amid the noise of the green train, Mo Chuchen waited for three full days before arriving at the Apple District.

As a first-tier city, there are obviously more high-rise buildings in Apple District, and every road is much wider. Naturally, there is so much traffic that there are traffic jams almost every day.

Mo Chuchen's appearance aroused the consternation and ridicule of many people, for no other reason than that his clothes were too weird.

In fact, there are all kinds of trendy people in the Apple District, and some people are surprised that they don’t see anything weird or weird.

Only this fortune teller, this profession is really incompatible with this city. When someone asked Mo Chuchen if he was doing performance art, Mo Chuchen chuckled and replied: "I am a fortune teller, not doing performance art."

Art."

"Such a young fortune teller?"

The young boys and girls looked shocked, and then left in embarrassment or disdain.

Perhaps before leaving, they would secretly think: What age are we in? If young people don’t work hard, how can they be deceptive fortune tellers? They really don’t want to make progress!

Mo Chuchen was not angry after hearing this, and set up a stall in the corner of the largest Apple Plaza with a smile.

There are many stalls in Apple Plaza, most of which are food stalls.

Whenever meal time arrives, the vendors start to get busy. The aromas of various foods intertwine into a wonderful feast. Even if you pass by, you will be greedy by the aroma. People who do not have enough self-control often give up resisting.

, and immediately lingered in the food stall.

In such a group of food stalls, Mo Chuchen's combination of a table, a chair, and a fortune-telling pole is really strange.

"Fortune tellers are not popular in the Apple area. People prefer tarot cards and crystal witch characters."

The teenager wearing designer sportswear quickly noticed this out-of-place stall.

This man is Uncle Yang's son, Yang Zhen, who is only 20 years old and still looks young and energetic.

Yang Zhen didn't know why, but he immediately noticed this inconspicuous little stall.

What can I say about this stall? It gives him a particularly mysterious feeling.

It was as if the fireworks of the trouble could not be transmitted to the stall, and it was strangely deserted and quiet despite the trouble.

"Could it be said that because the business is so deserted, it has become a kind of hidden style in the city? This is too exaggerated!"

Yang Zhen simply attributed this situation to the fact that the fortune-telling stall was too deserted.

Mo Chuchen was sitting next to the flower garden. He wore black sunglasses with gold rims on his face. The sunglasses reflected Yang Zhen's young and energetic figure.

"Young man! I see that your face is dark, and you must have suffered a bloody disaster. You should go for a physical examination quickly!" He said with a rather teasing tone, which made it impossible to take him seriously.

"Huh?" Yang Zhen laughed directly after hearing this: "I believe you are evil. I kindly gave you a clear path, but you cursed me in turn?"

[Normal people would indeed not take such words seriously. 】

The little system nodded in agreement, and then changed the topic, but it was full of pity: [This guy also has contaminated runes in his soul. It seems that the cancer is because he has been exposed to radiation from those unknown powers].

"We can do it using your favorite tarot cards."

Mo Chuchen took out a box of unopened tarot cards directly from his backpack. The words "produced in Yiwu" were particularly conspicuous on it.

"Uh." Yang Zhen didn't expect that this fortune teller would really change his style, but when he looked at the box of tarot cards, his expression was quite speechless.

"You should be more serious and rigorous in doing business! You haven't even taken off the labels produced in Yiwu."

"It doesn't matter whether you take it away or not, as long as the result is the same."

Mo Chuchen directly shuffled and arranged the cards in one step.

Seeing the fortune teller's skillful shuffling of cards, Yang Zhen had the illusion that this fortune teller came from a well-known casino.

"Forget it, let's just treat it as a bit of fun and give you a good start." Yang Zhen pondered for a while and finally decided to stay. Anyway, fortune telling only costs ten or twenty yuan.

"Just pick one for yourself." Mo Chuchen raised his hand and waved it on the tarot cards, as if he was spreading something.

"Mysterious." Yang Zhen looked at the serious nonsense of this peer, and felt that making money is not easy! It's just fortune telling and cheating, and even the fortune teller himself was cheated. Could it be that this is the legendary story?

Yes, if you want to deceive others, you have to deceive yourself?

Then, Yang Zhen drew a "Destruction" card. He looked at Mo Chuchen suspiciously: "My hands aren't that dark, right? Draw another card."

So, he grabbed another one, opened it and looked at "The Fool".

"I told you that you will suffer a bloody disaster, so you won't lose money if you go for a physical examination." Mo Chuchen took off his sunglasses and looked at Yang Zhen's expression of unwillingness not to be struck by lightning. His voice had the same faint smile as always:

"If you don't believe it, you can change it to a crystal ball, or any other method you like."

"I just believe you." This is Yang Zhen's first fortune telling. He has also heard that fortune tellers like to make people buy gossip, copper coins and other things.

But Yang Zhen has never seen anyone persuade someone to go for a physical examination like this.

After Yang Zhen said this, he moved his eyes away from the tarot cards and landed on the fortune teller's face. Then he was stunned: "Why does your face look similar to mine?" The face shape is different, and the mouth is different.

But the eyes and nose can be said to be very similar.

At that moment, Yang Zhen had some doubts as to whether this fortune teller was his father's illegitimate son.

[Hey, hey, hey, this Uncle Yang has taken a big blame out of thin air. The original owner is not Uncle Yang’s son.] The small system knew where Yang Zhen was thinking, and it was inevitably amused by this oolong.

"Don't mistake your relatives!" Mo Chuchen immediately denied it.

"Come on, you add my Penguin account first, and when you get back, I'll go for a physical examination.

Yang Zhen casually took down the fifty yuan, then exchanged numbers with Mo Chuchen on his mobile phone.

After Yang Zhen left, several more people came to Mo Chuchen's stall one after another, some just to see what was new, and some just wanted to buy some accessories.

As for Yang Zhen, after he returned, he told Aunt Yang what he had discovered, and then Uncle Yang's family had a huge quarrel.

In the end, Uncle Yang was forced to have no choice but to ask Yang Zhen to find the fortune teller in order to prove his loyalty.

Yang Zhen thought in his mind that if he used DNA testing to make an appointment with a fortune teller, he might not be able to do it.

After much thought, he decided to have a physical examination and use the physical examination report as a guide to make an appointment with the fortune teller.

After a few days, Yang Zhen quickly stopped caring about the fortune teller because he discovered that there was indeed something wrong with his physical examination report!

As a result, what was originally a false invitation turned into a sincere invitation.

While Yang Zhen was cooperating with the doctor's treatment, he also wanted to know who the fortune teller was, so he suddenly reminded himself to go for a physical examination.

After receiving the invitation, Mo Chuchen decisively agreed, and seven days later, one sunny afternoon, he went to a well-known hotel in Apple District for a banquet.

In a private room of the Apple Hotel, Uncle Yang's family looked gloomy and gloomy. After Yang Zhen checked out the situation, they all went to check it out.

As a result, this examination shocked them all. Almost everyone in their family had early-stage cancer, some of which were lung cancer, and some of which were stomach cancer. In short, without any warning, the family inexplicably turned into a cancer home.

Uncle Yang couldn't help but check the Feng Shui near his home, suspecting that someone deliberately placed radioactive materials near his home.

Of course, they were puzzled because the first person who asked for a physical examination seemed very suspicious to their family at this moment.

"Why is it like this? Is someone really harming us?" Yang Qing was devastated. She had only gone home during the holidays a few days ago and had only been at home for ten days. Her previous physical examination at school was obviously normal.

She absolutely did not believe that this could be genetic.

Thinking back again, except for the first day when she and her classmates played pen fairy in the hall at home, at other times, she walked between the bedroom and the kitchen, and rarely went to the hall.

"The only place where we can be tricked is probably the kitchen, but besides us there are also several housekeepers there!"

"Don't think too much, let's take a look at the situation first. Since that person reminded Ah Zhen, it means he should know something, right?"

Uncle Yang frowned, grabbed the wine glass with both hands, and drank red wine nervously.

Yang Zhen looked at his father and finally sighed sadly.

Uncle Yang was wearing a gray wool sweater and black trousers, and he looked very well-groomed. Without a physical examination report, it would be impossible to tell his true condition.

Soon, Mo Chuchen was led by the waiter to the private room of the Apple Hotel. As soon as he entered, everyone stared at him intently.

"They really look alike!" "You said it doesn't matter? They already look like this!" "Dad, look, I'll just say they look alike!"

After the family of four saw Mo Chuchen's appearance, they all expressed their opinions one after another. It's no wonder that Yang Zhen thought too much. The original owner was at least 70% similar to Uncle Yang, and the eyes were exactly the same.

Of course, this is a dominant gene characteristic of the Yang family. Almost every descendant of the Yang family has a similar pair of big eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing? He's really not mine! Maybe it's my rich brother's!" After being shocked, Uncle Yang quickly thought of his family's characteristics and quickly passed the blame to himself.

's brother.

"Yang Lili, do you still have a conscience? Can you blame the second brother for this?" Aunt Yang stared at her eyes: "Who doesn't know the second brother's character? He never even touched a girl's hand before getting married.

Who is like you, running to the foot-washing city as soon as you reach adulthood!".

"Okay, okay, it's all about the past, what's there to worry about? I'll find out if I call and ask.

Don’t rush this matter, let’s ask about cancer first!!”

Uncle Yang saw that things were about to quarrel again, so he quickly changed the topic to avoid burning himself again.

While Uncle Yang and his family were muttering, Mo Chuchen and Xiao System were also observing the family at close range.

They all have twisted runes on their bodies, which means that they were infected by an unknown aura at almost the same time. As long as these twisted runes are taken away, the family will soon be restored to health with the efforts of doctors.

There must be some people here who don’t understand, why can’t it be done immediately like the original owner?

That's because the original owner's soul has lost its mind, so it's natural to take away the runes that polluted the soul.

This family suffered physical problems after being radiated by an unknown force. Even if the runes were taken away, they still need treatment to return to normal. The only good news is that their recovery speed will be much faster than that of real patients.
To be continued...