Yi Chuanzong's brows suddenly tightened. He seemed to have said this, but also seemed not to say it. He didn't understand it at all.

But he obviously came to see a doctor, but now he is telling his fortune.

"Old sir, why don't you speak more plainly?"

Doctor Huang turned his head slightly and looked over. After just one glance, his eyes turned pitiful towards Yi Chuanzong, and he shook his head slowly.

Yi Chuanzong was looked at with horror. What kind of look was this?

He shouldn't have come to see a doctor today!

If possible, he would never want to see this old bastard again!

"Hey, I have met countless people in my life, but this is the first time I have seen someone as miserable as you. You lost your mother and your father when you were young, and you have been suffering from hysteria for twenty years. Now you are also...hey!"

"You can see that too? What's wrong with me?"

Yi Chuanzong was immediately shocked!

It was a good thing that the other person didn't say anything, but the moment Doctor Huang opened his mouth he was frightened into goosebumps all over his body.

He didn't say anything. He was told that both his parents were dead. After the calculation, the parents didn't say anything, and even he had to take them with him!

Now he feels extremely regretful. If he had known earlier that this old guy was so talented, he would have respected everything he said when he came in!

Is this intentional?

Doctor Huang stood up from the square chair over there, and then walked step by step in front of Yi Chuanzong. He was obviously wearing a white robe, but Yi Chuanzong felt that there was a black shadow shaking next to him, which scared him.

broken.

In a blink of an eye, Doctor Huang bent down and looked at him. His voice was extremely gentle at this time, "My child, do you know what day March 3rd is?"

Yi Chuanzong's nerves were tense at this time, and his mind was a little confused. How could he still remember what day March 3rd was?

Doctor Huang sighed and said: "It is on the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar. It was called Shangsi Festival in ancient times. According to legend, March 3 is the birthday of the Yellow Emperor. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'On February 2, the dragon raises its head. On March 3, Xuanyuan is born'."

Yi Chuanzong quickly objected: "Old sir, my birthday is March 1st!"

Doctor Huang reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a serious face: "It's true that you were born on March 1st, but what about the two dragons you dived into?"

"dragon?"

Yi Chuanzong was confused. He was not a magician. How could he know that a dragon was not a dragon?

Doctor Huang stretched out his hand with pity, and then pointed at the eyebrows inside his eye sockets.

Yi Chuanzong subconsciously reached out and touched his eyebrows. His eyebrows in this life were thick, black, thick and very physical.

Normally he didn't care, but now he was called a dragon?

"Child, what did you touch?" Doctor Huang asked softly.

Yi Chuanzong was silent for a moment, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart, and whispered: "I feel like there are two bone spurs."

"This is the root of the mountain." Divine Doctor Huang said indifferently.

Yi Chuanzong clenched his fist tightly. His mountain roots were broken. He took a deep breath and asked, "What does this mean?"

"You want to know?" Doctor Huang asked again, hesitant to say anything.

Yi Chuanzong nodded seriously, "Please tell me!"

Doctor Huang was silent for a moment before speaking: "The mountain roots are broken and the pavilion is broken. This is your birth sign. The two dragons merge into the sea and rise to the sky. This is your luck. People are born with luck. The two are related to each other. My child, you were born

The time is not right."

"What do you mean?" Yi Chuanzong just frowned.

Divine Doctor Huang shook his head, "The gathering of two dragons is the sign of a true dragon. The mountains and rivers will not fall for thousands of years. How can a true dragon emerge at this time? Time is also destiny, and God's will cannot be violated. You are affected by fate, and your fate is not strong.

Death has also broken through the roots of the mountain. The root of the mountain has damaged the top of the pavilion, and the explanation is that the young man injured his mother and must be right."

Yi Chuanzong's face became particularly ugly. Does this mean that he killed his mother in this life?

But he also felt somewhat comforted in his heart. It didn't just happen after he came over, it had already happened before he came over.

"Dragon dives into the sea. Although your face looks rounder, that's just an illusion. But if you touch it, your chin should be sharper, and the cheekbones on both sides are as sharp as knives." Doctor Huang said slowly.

"And the onset of your disease was when you were born."

Yi Chuanzong subconsciously touched his face. Indeed, although it looked round when he looked in the mirror, it felt fleshy and sharp on the inside. The cheeks were also fleshy and the bones of the face were very flat.

But when he heard the last words of Divine Doctor Huang, Yi Chuanzong's pupils suddenly shrank into needle shapes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at those cloudy eyes and asked: "What do you mean by this? I wasn't stupid to begin with?"
Chapter completed!