If You Calculate Correctly, You Will Be Awarded 10 Million: I Am a Judge on the Street

On the day he was humiliated in the street by his ex-girlfriend and a rich second generation, Yan Xuan's fortune-telling stall was left in the rain. He was so poor that he only had one ancestral copper coin and 500,000 usurious loans left. Until he stopped an old lady who had a heart attack and said, "You will die in three minutes." The old lady's daughter slapped him. A minute later, the ambulance roared in, and the doctor said that if it had been ten seconds later, the person would have been gone. That night, Yan Xuan's bank card received 880,000 yuan. From then on, the account book of the King of Hell began to appear in the world. The second-generation rich man shouted that he was going to destroy his stall. He raised his eyes and said, "You will break three ribs at 12 o'clock tonight." That night, there was a harsh sound of braking and collision at the intersection. The city's richest man came to visit late at night. He waved his hand and refused to get on the bus: "If you want to tell fortunes, you have to follow my rules - I only set up stalls here, not door-to-door visits." Later, the whole Jiangcheng knew about it. That humble fortune-telling stall on the street is more accurate than the book of life and death. Rich families bowed their heads in front of him, and enemies trembled in front of him. He calculates wealth, life and death, and human hearts. Until one day, a man in a black trench coat squatted in front of his stall and grinned: "Master Yan, someone has offered me 10 million to buy you tonight and die on time." He slowly put away the copper coins on the stall and smiled: "You can't afford my life. However, I can give you a hexagram for free - you will suffer a bloody disaster today."