Taboos in the Underworld: Starting from being paid a lot of money to beg for a child

I lowered my head, dodged the hand that smacked towards me, and took a step back.

Once again, he bumped into the woman who was wearing cool clothes, and the woman screamed again:

"You stinky gangster, are you taking advantage of this opportunity?"

I turned to look at her and said:

"Take advantage of you? Are you gold-plated?"

"Don't fight in the car. If you fight again, I'll call the police!" the driver shouted.

Hearing the driver's shout, the yellow-haired young man said:

"Forget it, get out of the car and deal with this idiot later, call him crazy."

I snorted, disapproving.

Although I am a Taoist, fights are common, and they are always with ghosts.

I'm really not afraid of these three people who look dry and thin.

The car slowly calmed down, and everyone was playing with their phones again.

I moved a little, trying not to touch the woman as much as possible.

"Ugly, poor and slovenly, people like you shouldn't be in this world. You are such a waste of air!"

The woman said reluctantly.

I am not angry but smiling:

"Your mouth is so poisonous, you must be feeling bitter, right?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said angrily:

"No matter how miserable I am, can I suffer more than you, a beggar?"

"Haha, stop talking so vigorously, the lime powder on your face has fallen off my clothes!"

I laughed and said sarcastically.

"you!"

The woman finally stopped talking. She quickly took out a round mirror from her bag and looked at it.

"Hahaha......"

Someone took the lead, and basically everyone in the car laughed, except for the three people who attacked me just now.

After the laughter, the car calmed down. Within two minutes, the car arrived at the station.

This stop was a big one, and half of the people in the train got off. The three men who were clamoring to beat me began to shout:

"Hey, that beggar, get out of the car if you have the guts, don't pretend to be a grandson."

"will not."

I said with a smile, the car door opened, and people began to crowd out of the car.

I also walked down the crowd, and the three people got out of the car and waited in a relatively open place, looking at me coldly.

The woman I mocked also got out of the car. She wanted to see how I was beaten.

Not only did she get out of the car, but she also stood with the three people, as if to make her position clear.

Only a small part of the people who got off the bus walked away, and the other small part also slowly walked back while looking back, as if expecting us to start fighting soon.

There was also a small group of people standing there directly, as if the show was about to begin.

The bus I took was BRT (bus rapid transit).

The platforms are all closed, and the entrance and exit are together. If you want to leave the platform, there is only one place to go.

And the three people who wanted to beat me were waiting for me in the direction of the exit after getting off the car, looking like they were determined to beat me up.

After getting off the bus, I put my backpack back on my back, clenched my fists and walked directly towards them.

Since you are going to fight, don't be afraid. Even if you can't win, at least you have to show my attitude.

I've been beaten a lot in fights, and I've been beaten a lot. I'm really not afraid of what these three people can do to me.

"If you have the guts, don't move. I can take care of him by myself!"

The young man with yellow hair also rushed towards me, and everyone around him stepped aside.

Several people took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos, waiting to be posted on Weibo.

I can't control that much anymore. There is no way out at this time.

This Huang Mao is so confident. I think it has something to do with my appearance. He must think that I am a soft persimmon.

I rushed towards Huang Mao, and when I was about to make contact, I quickly kicked out and kicked Huang Mao on the waist.

The yellow guy reacted quickly. He dodged slightly and my legs brushed against the edge of his waist.

His fist swept across my head. I quickly turned around and bent down to avoid the punch. I raised my hand to pick up the yellow-haired man's waist and slammed it towards the billboard on the side.

Huang Mao obviously underestimated my strength. By the time he reacted, I had already hit him hard against the billboard behind him.

There was a "click-pop" sound, and the glass outside the billboard behind shattered.

The Huang Mao was stunned by my impact. Taking this opportunity, I suddenly raised my clenched right hand and punched the Huang Mao on the head.

The punch was so hard that Huang Mao was even more stunned. He shook a few times and fell directly to the ground.

"So you can't help but fight?"

I raised my right foot and kicked him hard in the stomach. He roared in pain and rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

Seeing that their companion was beaten, the two men rushed over without hesitation and came to my side.

They had already raised their feet. I ducked and dodged one of their feet, and the other foot kicked me firmly.

His kick was also solid, and I took three steps back without any force, but I still couldn't stop myself.

The last step was missed, and he fell directly from a malfunctioning automatic door onto the bus lane outside.

The fall didn't matter, but just when I fell in the bus lane, a bus happened to drive over.

When I noticed the bus, I felt a chill in my heart. The bus wasn't going very fast, but it was too close.

I quickly rolled twice in the direction it was traveling.

"Beep beep."

The driver honked the horn and slammed on the brakes, followed by a harsh brake sound.

The car happened to be parked only ten or twenty centimeters away from me, and the wheels in front of it were just that short away from crushing my head.

Fortunately, the driver reacted quickly, and fortunately I rolled a few times, otherwise my head would have been crushed directly into a piece of meat by the bus.

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got out from under the car.

This scene almost gave me a heart attack. I apologized and bowed to the driver who was still cursing.

Then he quickly climbed onto the platform and continued walking towards the two people, cursing:

"Come on, fuck you, keep fighting, come on!"

The two people were obviously frightened by the thrilling scene just now. They had no intention of doing anything again. They just pointed at me and said:

"You're a fucking lunatic, we don't care about you anymore!"

The two men picked up Huang Mao, who was still groaning on the ground, turned around and walked quickly towards the exit.

The woman seemed to be stunned. She stood there motionless and looked at me with her eyes.

I was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore and looked at the malfunctioning automatic door on the platform.

If this door hadn't broken down, I would have been injured to convince those two people.

But the automatic door happened to malfunction and did not close, which almost killed me. I suddenly thought of Xiaoqiu’s dream.

If the driver had reacted slower, or if the speed of the car had been faster, or if I had reacted slower and not rolled those two times, my head might have been crushed by the wheel.

I don’t know if this counts as a dislocation of the body and head?

I walked out of the exit directly with lingering fear. I was going to transfer to the other side. When I was passing the overpass, a hand held me:

"Donor, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."

I turned around and looked over, and it was an old fortune teller who held my hand with the sign of telling fortunes and changing fortunes. Coincidentally, I actually knew this old man.

Last year, the day when the evil ghost in Yu Man's body had just haunted him.

I met this old fortune teller when I was returning home, and I even asked him to tell my fortune.

He read my horoscopes and ran away immediately. Not only did he confiscate the money, but he also gave me 50 yuan.

I was quite heartbroken at that time. When I saw him again, I stopped without hesitation.

This old man is really capable. Tiedan changed my appearance.

He doesn't know who I am now, but since he has grabbed me, I have no reason to ignore him.

He is good at telling fortunes, but I basically don’t know how to tell fortunes.

He said that if I survive a catastrophe, I will be blessed later. I really want to know what this blessing is.

Although it sounds awkward for a fortune teller to call others "donor", it does not affect my trust in him.

"Old sir, how do you say this?"

I turned around and said to him politely.

The old man laughed, let go of my hand and said:

"Come on, come on, sit down. I saw what happened just now. Can you let me analyze it for you?"

I nodded, took out 200 yuan from my pocket and handed it to him and said:

"It's just a small thing, not a sign of respect. The old gentleman says it straight away. Whether it's accurate or not, the money belongs to you."

The old man happily took the money and said:

"The donor is also a generous person. Come, sit down first, and I will show you my palm..."

"Wait a minute, old gentleman, you'd better give me your horoscope first." I said.

Now my appearance has changed. I don’t know if my palmistry will change, but I am sure that my horoscope will not change at all.

The old man said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, donor, just tell me your horoscope."