Chapter 238, The Prophet in the Black Market

Who is this old man?

Why are you staring at Angelina?

Jiang Chen turned around and walked to the old man.

"Hello brave man, do you need to predict the future?"

"Fortune telling?"

"You stay in front of me just because you want me to predict the future for you. I am very accurate. Do you need to predict your future? The price is fair and you are honest."

Arnold smiled and said: "Are you a prophet?"

"The old man is indeed a prophet."

"What is the profession of a prophet?"

Arnold explained: "Prognosticators are a auxiliary profession. They have no special attack power. They just predict the future for others. However, the future is difficult to predict."

"Of course, there are so few prophets, so you can take a look."

Prophet?

This is also the first time Jiang Chen has heard of this profession.

Jiang Chen became interested: "How much is it?"

"One hundred thousand."

“A little pricey.”

"Just making ends meet."

"What do you think?"

The old man took out the tarot cards, handed them to Jiang Chen, and said, "Shuffle them, shuffle the order of these cards, and pull out five cards in sequence, and I will interpret the meanings for you."

Jiang Chen smiled and picked up the tarot cards. The tarot cards were the same size as playing cards. He shuffled them casually. Jiang Chen didn’t know what they were!

After cleaning up the mess, hand the tarot cards to the old man.

The old man placed the tarot cards on the table one by one and ordered, "Now, draw five cards according to your will."

Jiang Chen randomly drew one.

The old man looked at the card and saw that it was a red card.

Jiang Chen asked in confusion; "What does this mean?"

"Kill, and you will grow by killing."

Isn’t this nonsense!

If you don't grow up in killing, how can you still grow up in bed?

The old man analyzed: "Your card is different. There are three types of killing rankings, different camps, the same camp, and mixed camps, and your card belongs to the mixed camp."

"In other words, your growth is accompanied by the sacrifice of people from different camps. Even if they are from the same camp, you will kill them."

Jiang Chen smiled; "Then what!"

"There is no so-called camp in your heart. You are yourself. There is no so-called good or evil in your heart."

Great, you guessed it.

"Brave, please continue to turn over the second card."

Just when Jiang Chen was about to take action, the prophet reminded: "This... the second card is more expensive, costing two hundred thousand."

Jiang Chen was not happy anymore.

Why did the price increase?

I seriously suspect that you are a liar...

"What about the third card!"

"Three hundred thousand."

"There's the fourth one!"

"Four hundred thousand."

"The fifth one is half a million?"

"No, it's a million."

Jiang Chen: "·····"

This is simply robbery. If I had known I had awakened some kind of prophet, if this continues, it will be two million.

The old man smiled and said: "Brave, aren't you curious about your next fate? The first card determines your growth, and the second card will determine your status."

Okay, just 200,000, no big deal.

Jiang Chen turned over the second card.

The second card is a queen with a page next to her.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Is it possible that I will become a god?"

"No, you will become God's attendant. Don't you see clearly that God is a woman, and you are God's attendant. In the future, you will become God's attendant and guard God's side."

Damn it, I'm going to be a squire?

I seriously suspect you are deceiving me.

But I have no proof.

The prophet smiled and said: "This is only your second card. Your status is definitely not like this. You have a third card. Do you want to continue to be brave?"

Jiang Chen turned over the third one.

The third picture shows a person standing on the ground.

Jiang Chen asked in confusion; "What does this mean?"

"It means you are lonely, you have no friends, you have no family, you have nothing. If you want to solve the mystery, you can only turn to the fourth card."

Jiang Chen was extremely angry, good guy, you are sincerely cheating on my money, right?

The fourth one is 400,000.

This method of deceiving people has to be said to be a masterpiece.

If you want to know about the future, just pay.

Isn't it just 400,000? I will act like a fool for once.

Jiang Chen turned over the fourth card.

The fourth card has a different face. There are two attendants standing next to it, and one attendant is pressed down. The queen is high up, sitting on the throne. The attendant who is pressed down has a dagger in his chest, and blood is left from the dagger.

Forehead······

Jiang Chen didn't need a prophet to predict the situation.

he died.

The prophet said: "You were killed by the queen, but things have turned around and you still have a chance."

"what chance?"

"You'll understand when you turn to the fifth one."

Fuck you...

You're a big liar. I don't believe you, you idiot. You're such a bad old man.

I fucking believe you are an idiot...

The prophet was confident: "Everyone has five chances, and you turned over the fourth one. The fourth one symbolizes death, and the fifth one symbolizes the final outcome."

"Death is not the end, maybe it is rebirth from the ashes!"

"Young man, don't miss this opportunity."

Jiang Chen hesitated.

Okay, I'm a fucking idiot.

Jiang Chen turned over the fifth one.

The fifth picture was a coffin, Jiang Chen was stunned...

I'm such a fucking idiot.

The prophet coughed: "This...this is your burial place."

Jiang Chen is about to draw his sword.

Losing one million in exchange for a coffin. Is this the final outcome?

The prophet sensed danger.

Young people don't respect martial ethics, don't pay for fortune telling, and want to draw swords...

The prophet was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and quickly explained: "There is an event recently and I will give you a 20% discount."

Jiang Chen frowned.

"50% off?"

"2 fold?"

"Brave, you don't want it for free!"

"This is what you said, not me. Since it's free, forget it. I won't argue with you anymore. Let's go!"

Jiang Chen turned around and left.

The prophet felt unlucky for a while, and he cursed in his heart, "Good boy, I'm predicting the future for you, but I won't pay you. No wonder my eyelids are twitching so much, and my relationship is in danger."

I wish I had known better when I went out to tell fortunes.

The prophet looked at the tarot cards with a shocked face. The coffin was red, which meant that it was not his own, but someone else's.

Red represents killing, and there is a throne on the red coffin. Isn’t it the coffin of the gods?

·······

Angelina said excitedly; "Jiang Chen, should I go back and settle the matter?"

"Don't go. I spent two million to get a coffin. If you go back, you have to do the same as me. This old man is obviously talking nonsense. I will go back and remove the sign later."

Arnold smiled and said: "The prophet is not talking nonsense."

"How do they level up?"

"They help people predict the future and improve their levels. Sixty years ago, a prophet appeared. He was a sixth-level prophet. I remember that a son of God came to him at that time and asked the fortune teller to tell his fortune. As a result, the prophet made a fortune. The last thing is a coffin.”

"The Son of God was so angry that he cursed and wanted to kill the prophet."

Angelina asked: "What about the end!"

"In the end, the Son of God died, and the prophet was wanted. Now he has no idea where he is going. He was quite accurate. He predicted that the Son of God would die and ran away with the bucket."

Angelina looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's last card was the coffin.

Could it be that······

Jiang Chen saw Angelina's worry: "Don't worry, I never believe in prophecies. My destiny is up to me. I only believe that my destiny is in my own hands."