安丘某生，通卜筮之術。其為人邪蕩不檢，每有鑽穴踰隙之行，則卜之。一日，忽病，藥之，不愈。曰：「吾實有所見。冥中怒我狎褻天數，將重譴矣，藥何能為！」亡何，目暴瞽，兩手無故自折。
安丘有個讀書人，精通占卜。他為人邪惡放蕩，不知約束，每逢要偷偷與人私通，總要先佔卜一下。有一天，他忽然生了病，吃藥也治不好。他說：「我確實看到了些事情。陰間因為我輕慢褻瀆天數而發怒，要重重懲罰我，吃藥又有什麼用！」沒過多久，他的雙眼突然失明，兩隻手也無緣無故自行折斷了。
安丘某生，通卜筮之术。其为人邪荡不检，每有钻穴逾隙之行，则卜之。一日，忽病，药之，不愈。曰：「吾实有所见。冥中怒我狎亵天数，将重谴矣，药何能为！」亡何，目暴瞽，两手无故自折。
安丘有个读书人，精通占卜。他为人邪恶放荡，不知约束，每逢要偷偷与人私通，总要先占卜一下。有一天，他忽然生了病，吃药也治不好。他说：“我确实看到了些事情。阴间因为我轻慢亵渎天数而发怒，要重重惩罚我，吃药又有什么用！”没过多久，他的双眼突然失明，两只手也无缘无故自行折断了。
A scholar of Anqiu was versed in the art of divination. He was a lewd and dissolute man with no restraint, and whenever he had in mind some business of boring through walls and slipping through gaps, he would first cast a divination about it. One day he suddenly fell ill. Medicine did him no good. “I have truly seen something,” he said. “The underworld is angry with me for making free with the decrees of Heaven, and I am to be severely punished. What can medicine do?” Before long he suddenly went blind, and both his hands broke of themselves, for no reason.