Chapter 698 - 696: The Family’s Charlatan (Part 21)
It’s rare for anything to pique Ah Chen’s interest. She glanced around, noticing that Wen Song had left at some point.
The others present continued their efforts in divination calculations, using various forms that dazzled the eyes.
With nothing else to do, Ah Chen picked up her phone to check on the live stream.
Some viewers saw her and asked if she had come up with a calculation because it was hard to tell from her expression. Others mocked her, saying she wasn’t even pretending anymore.
Ah Chen ignored them. After all, it was quite peaceful here, and it wouldn’t be good to disturb others’ calculations.
Before long, Fu Yingshu and Ge Yu both opened their eyes, their faces noticeably paler, clearly having exhausted considerable energy in the calculations.
"Do you have a result?" Ge Yu asked.
Fu Yingshu replied, "Somewhat. What about you?"
"I have a bit, but nothing specific."
The two exchanged a glance, then recorded the information on their phones and sent it over, naturally to the account of the Wen Family.
After completing this, Ge Yu said, "Shi Yang has indeed reincarnated. My calculation places the approximate location in Dan City."
Fu Yingshu was surprised, "I got about the same."
His calculation also pointed to Dan City.
After sending the answer to the Wen Family, there was no more avoidance when discussing the matter.
"But I can’t calculate specifically. My ability is still insufficient. This calculation has already exhausted my heart and mind. I can’t support a second calculation. It’ll probably take a few months of recovery before I can help someone calculate again," Ge Yu said. Every time he encountered Fu Yingshu, he couldn’t help but compete in his mind. This time, he had expended so much effort just to come up with Dan City.
In this field, he was considered very talented. Even if elders from the Sect came, they wouldn’t achieve more than this result.
Even if he recovered enough for a second calculation, it would be hard to surpass this result.
Fu Yingshu said, "I also expended a lot, but it was much easier than for you. I don’t need as long to recover. But if I calculate again after a while, I probably still won’t get a specific answer. Dan City is already the limit."
"Pfft—"
Lin Xixi suddenly coughed up fresh blood, her face instantly turning pale. Fu Yingshu, who had been talking, changed his expression, quickly went over to support her, and took out a medicine bottle to feed her a pill. Lin Xixi’s complexion improved a bit, but she still looked weak.
She opened her eyes and saw Fu Yingshu’s angry expression, causing her to avert her gaze.
"Don’t you know your own abilities? How dare you forcefully calculate, not stopping when reaching your limit? The results aren’t that important. If you injure your foundation, it can be irreparable," Fu Yingshu said coldly, "Luckily, I came with you this time. Otherwise, who knows what might have happened."
"Senior Brother, I know I was wrong. I won’t dare next time," Lin Xixi said with some fear. She had been too determined, always feeling the result was right there, trying to calculate further, only to hurt herself and still not get accurate information.
"Master Lin, shouldn’t you go back to rest?" Chen Wan’an approached with concern, "There’s no need to push yourself, let things be as they are."
Feeling unwell, Lin Xixi did not refuse Chen Wan’an’s suggestion and was escorted by Fu Yingshu to her residence to rest.
As they left, she glanced at Ah Chen’s spot, only to be stunned to see Feng Chen playing on their phone. Had they just given up?
She felt a bit of regret, thinking she shouldn’t have insisted so much.
Shortly after, Fu Yingshu returned after sending Lin Xixi off.
Luo Yun scratched his head while staring at his cards, hesitating whether to send the results to the Wen Family’s account.
Would he get beaten for this?
"What’s wrong?" Ah Chen asked.
Ge Yu also glanced over, looked at Luo Yun’s cards but couldn’t understand. He knew about tarot cards but hadn’t encountered them before.
Deborah showed some interest, leaned over for a look, and then said, "These cards don’t seem to result in something good."
"Do you know tarot cards?" Luo Yun asked, surprised.
Deborah shook her head, "I just recognize them. These particular cards aren’t good."
"Hmm, the result of my divination was exactly this: illusion, deception, and even disaster," Luo Yun’s voice grew smaller, feeling this divination was too outrageous. She didn’t even know how to interpret it, "If I send this result over, will I get beaten?"
"It’s really inauspicious."
Ge Yu became somewhat interested and picked up other cards to look through, but still couldn’t understand.
Upon hearing this result, Ah Chen found it a bit interesting. According to what she saw, it really was an illusion.
Despite there being no hint of mysterious power, for Luo Yun to divine such things, once might be a coincidence, but from assessment to current divination results, perhaps there was some mystic element involved.
As for deception and disaster... what do they represent? Who deceives whom? And whose disaster is it?
Due to her own calculation result, Ah Chen couldn’t help but pay attention to this statement.
"The Wen Family shouldn’t be that petty," Deborah said, a strange glint flashing through her eyes, "But if you’re really worried, you can choose not to send it, though there’s a live stream here..."
Whether it’s sent over or not, everyone will know. The difference between sending and not sending is minimal.
Luo Yun sighed, then picked up the phone to send the result to the Wen Family’s account.
Oh well.
This scene amused the audience.
But at this time, Wen Song’s fans were worried, asking if tarot cards were accurate. If it weren’t for a psychological shadow left by an event years ago, they might have already lashed out at Luo Yun.
The event from back then made them lose the courage to lash out as keyboard warriors online.
Besides, it had been over a decade, they had grown up and wouldn’t lash out at people randomly.
"Deborah, may I ask about the result of your divination?" Luo Yun asked, eyes flashing curiosity.
Deborah replied, "I only divined that Miss Shi went to a very far place after death." She paused, then added, with even a hint of sarcasm in her voice, "The outcome might not be what Mr. Wen wishes for."
As for why, Deborah didn’t say further, remaining enveloped in mystery.
After hearing this, the audience started another round of heated discussions.
Many people, even if they hadn’t divined a specific result, would say some ambiguous words implying positive meaning, but Luo Yun and Deborah’s answers differed.
Compared to Luo Yun, Deborah’s divination result was more explicit, directly indicating that it was impossible for Wen Song and Shi Yang to have an outcome.
Especially Deborah’s tone made people very displeased.
Long-time fans of Wen Song no longer lashed out, but some newer fans who were touched by the tragic love story between Wen Song and Shi Yang couldn’t stand Deborah’s words and were ready to curse.
Deborah didn’t pay attention to the internet; she wasn’t a social media influencer, and the opinions of the outside world had nothing to do with her.
"Sir, don’t be angry. This witch might not have any real abilities. For searching reincarnations, Eastern Mystic Masters are more adept," someone at Wen Song’s side tried to comfort him, seeing his icy stare at Deborah’s face on the screen.
