Chapter 167: One Soul Crosses Three Lives, Red Thread Ties for Thousands of Years



Chapter 167: One Soul Crosses Three Lives, Red Thread Ties for Thousands of Years

Pei Yan saw that Lu An's fingers were constantly pulling at his clothes, so he stopped teasing Lu An and said, "Well, An An, did you remember it? If you remember, we'll leave."

Lu An whispered, "I understand, let's go." Then he walked in front of Pei Yan. He didn't want to walk with Pei Yan, otherwise Pei Yan would always tease him.

Lu An walked and stopped, and bought everything he saw good-looking. After all, Xiao Anzi was rich now. Not only that, he also had a big supporter. As the saying goes: If I'm not willful, who will be?

Lu An bought clay figurines, cloth tigers, ceramics and spices. The first three were bought for Cheng Yan and Xuan Ying, one for each person and dog. He bought the spices at the back because he thought they smelled good. He also let Pei Yan smell them, and Pei Yan also said they smelled good.

Lu An and Pei Yan kept walking forward. During this time, Lu An saw many fortune-telling booths and fortune-tellers on both sides of the street. Lu An had never had his fortune told since he was a child, so he was a little curious about this thing. "A Yan, can we go and take a look?"

Pei Yan naturally didn't believe this, but An An wanted to watch it, so she watched it. "Okay, but it's all a lie. An An just listen to it later."

Lu An looked up at Pei Yan and said, "Ah Yan, you are so enlightened! I can't help but be superstitious, but you can."

"If everything can be calculated, then wouldn't this life be in vain?"

"Wow."

Pei Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard Lu An's "Wow". He covered his mouth and said, "Let's go. Doesn't An An want to take a look?"

"Yeah," Lu An looked at Pei Yan with starry eyes.

Pei Yan took Lu An's hand and walked towards the nearest fortune-telling tent. There was a green cloth banner hanging in front of the fortune-telling booth, with words like "divine prediction" and "accurate prediction" written on it.

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting in the divination tent. He was playing with copper coins in his hands and closing his eyes to rest. There were a fortune stick box and a divination plate in front of him.

"Old sir, can you tell us our fortune?" Lu An said behind Pei Yan.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Pei Yan. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "This young man has a peculiar fate..."

Pei Yan smiled faintly: "Oh? What's so special about it?"

The old man stroked his beard and pretended to be profound: "Young master is born with a lonely star, which is a sign of bad luck. At present, no one will accompany you in your life, but the red star is moving..."

Lu An suddenly became nervous. Before he came, there was indeed no one around Pei Yan. He couldn't blame him for being superstitious. He came out from behind Pei Yan, approached Lao Xian and asked, "What's wrong? Is it not good?"

The moment the old man looked at Lu An, he accidentally touched the teacup beside him because of shock. Half a cup of tea swam on the hexagram to form a surprising pattern. He stared at the water mark with his pupils shrinking. The old man stared at Lu An closely. He raised his skinny fingers and trembled at the position three inches between Lu An's eyebrows, "This young master......"

Pei Yan had already pulled Lu An behind him the moment the fortune teller raised his hand. He looked at the fortune teller with cold eyes, "What's wrong with this young master?"

The old man shuddered when he saw Pei Yan's eyes, and thought: He can't afford to offend this person, and then he answered Lu An's words.

The old man shook his head: "It's not bad, it's just... strange." He pointed at Pei Yan, "This person has a lonely fate and should be single, but unfortunately..." He looked at Lu An again, "your fate is deeply entangled with his, it seems..."

The old man paused, as if he was choosing his words, "It's like they were not meant to be together, but they were forced to be together."

Lu An was stunned when he heard this, but Pei Yan looked calm and only asked, "And then?"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Things like fate are hard to predict. Some people seem like they shouldn't meet, but they happen to meet and can't be separated."

The old man looked at the two people's clasped hands and said meaningfully, "Since we have met, cherish each other."

Lu An blinked and suddenly smiled: "Old sir, I like what you said."

Finally Pei Yan paid the money and took Lu An away.

The old man in front of the fortune-telling stall looked at the two people's backs as they walked away. The copper coin in his hand suddenly broke into two with a "ding" sound. His wrinkled hands trembled violently, and he murmured in a hoarse voice, "The soul of another world can actually travel here... Interesting, really interesting."

After Lu An walked for a while, he couldn't help but ask Pei Yan: "A Yan, do you believe what he said? What he said seemed..."

Pei Yan said calmly: "I don't believe it."

“But I feel like he’s a master.”

Pei Yan turned his head to look at him, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Well, he is right about one thing."

"Which one?"

“We are literally inseparable.”

Lu An was stunned for a moment, then smiled and hugged his arm: "Your Majesty, when did you become so good at learning love words?"

Pei Yan didn't answer, but just held his hand tightly and continued walking forward.

As the sun sets, the shadows of the two people stretch very long on the ground, as if they have been entangled together for a long time and can no longer be separated...

(End of text)

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