Seeing Su Fan's suspicious expression, the old man quickly opened his hands and proved his innocence.

"My lord, please don't talk nonsense. I am a good citizen, a very good citizen."

"I think your conscience is very bad."

Su Fan looked wary.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"No, no, it's definitely not the case. I'm just an ordinary man. How dare I harm you, a noble man?"

The old man suddenly became anxious.

"Then how do you know so much? As far as I know, not many people in the entire fairy world know this kind of knowledge."

"well……"

The old man sighed, with a sad look on his face.

"I've just lived longer, so I naturally know more."

Su Fan looked at the old man carefully, up and down, and looked at the old man seriously for a few times. After finding that there was nothing wrong with him, he asked half-heartedly.

"Okay, old guy, you've passed."

Su Fan temporarily relaxed his guard and continued.

"You go on."

"My lord, although the apocalypse pattern on the back of your hand is harmless, it will definitely lead to bloody disasters in the future. If you want to turn disaster into good luck, I have a way."

Seeing the old man shaking his head, Su Fan looked very much like the fortune teller who fooled people on the roadside in his previous life. Su Fan couldn't help but say.

"Old man, please tell me clearly first, how much does it cost to tell a life? Don't let the lion open your mouth when the time comes. I don't have that much money."

"hey-hey."

A cunning light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said nonchalantly.

"My lord, if you are satisfied, there is no need to give me any money. You can just give me a feast later."

A hearty meal?

Is it that simple?

Su Fan didn't believe it.

"Is this true?"

"It must be taken seriously."

"Okay, Jun Wu Xiyan, let's make an oath first, just keep it simple."

Su Fan smiled slightly.

"What oath? A high-five? Or a fist bump? Or a blood oath?"

The old man was a little confused.

"Those are too much trouble."

Su Fan stretched out his right hand with a relaxed look on his face.

"Let's make something simpler. I think the Oath of Heaven is good."

Old man: "???"

"What? Are you not happy?"

Looking at the old man with a lost look on his face, Su Fan was a little confused.

"no……"

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and defended.

"Noble sir, let's just tell fortunes. Is it necessary to make an oath of heaven? This is too exaggerated."

"Exaggeration? Not an exaggeration at all."

Su Fan chuckled, looked the old man up and down, and said casually.

"There are too many bad people in this world now. I have to guard against them, especially old foxes like you. Have you ever heard of such a sentence?"

"What words?"

Su Fan: "It's not that old people have become bad, but that bad people have become old."

Old man: "..."

In this way, in order to have a good meal, the old fortune teller succumbed to Su Fan's "obscene power" and made this oath of heaven in "humiliation".

"Yes, yes, it seems you are very sincere!"

Looking at the old man who had just made the oath of heaven, Su Fan clapped his hands and praised him.

"Your Excellency, my eyes have been opened today. There really are such shameless people in this world."

The old man said a little aggrievedly.

For a meal, I made an oath of heaven.

There is no one else.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master!"

Su Fan laughed and clasped his fists.

Too lazy to pay attention to a shameless person like Su Fan, the old man took a deep breath and said seriously.

"My lord, you will face disaster in the future. If you want to turn disaster into good, you must keep searching."

"What is this? What are you looking for? Please be clear!"

Su Fan was confused.

Why does this man only half-talk what he says?

"this……"

The old man looked troubled.

"I don't know either. I only know that you have found part of it. I don't know exactly what it is."

"Depend on!"

Su Fan cursed.

"How dare you come out to tell fortunes like this? It's not professional at all, RNM, refund your money!"

Old man: "Ahem, sir, you haven't given me the money yet."

"..."

Su Fan's cheeks turned slightly red, but they quickly returned to normal.

"Aren't you a fortune teller? Why don't you tell me your fortune? What on earth is that thing? I've found so many things. You're making me look for a needle in a haystack."

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Su Fan suddenly became angry.

"Stop dilly-dallying, the worst is, I'll give you more money, you just hurry up and do the math."

After Su Fan's repeated requests, the old man finally sighed and gritted his teeth.

"Okay then, I'll count on this hexagram."

"That's right. If you don't show some real skills in this business, how can you convince the customers?"

Old man: "..."

Ignoring Su Fan no longer, the old man took out a few black strips from his arms.

The shape looks like a sign, but the color is not quite right.

The spectators were silent. Although they were a little confused, Su Fan did not interrupt him.

Professional matters should be left to professional people.

The old man closed his eyes, kept calculating with one hand, and fiddling with the long black bar with the other hand, while muttering something in his mouth.

His strange appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Many passers-by gathered behind Su Fan and watched the old man's movements.

After all, it took about five minutes, and a lot of people had gathered behind Su Fan.

Just when everyone was impatient, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

Staring at the sky with angry eyes.

"Click"

There was a crisp sound, and the long black bar in the old man's hand broke.

What was even more outrageous was that a violent coughing sound came from the old man's mouth, and he subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands.
To be continued...