However, the master they went to look for said that as long as the borrowed luck was still there, Li Wenxuan's luck would get better and better. He would never be so unlucky.
Reality proved that this was indeed the case.
Ever since the borrowing of luck started, Li Wenxuan managed to get into the Imperial Capital University's High School with outstanding results.
However, the master also said that borrowing luck couldn't change much.
Li Wenxuan didn't like to study. Not only that, he often got into fights, skipped classes, and bullied girls.
The reason why he wasn't expelled was because of the nine years of compulsory education.
Therefore, even though he managed to get into the Imperial Capital University's High School, he was expelled halfway through the first semester.
The Imperial Capital University's High School didn't need such trash students.
In the end, Li Wenxuan's parents had no choice but to spend money to send him to a private high school.
However, the Li Family's financial situation wasn't good. If Li Wenxuan hadn't won the lottery, Li Wenxuan's parents wouldn't have been able to support him.
At first, Li Wenxuan's mother was worried that the sports festival wouldn't affect Li Han. After all, Li Han was her daughter.
Later, she realized that there wasn't much of a problem. Li Han was still very outstanding.
Her son and daughter had been doing well for the past three years, so Li Wenxuan's mother was relieved.
No one had expected this to happen.
Li Wenxuan's father was also very anxious. "I'll call Master Lou over and ask him what's going on."
His son was his life. What would he do if he lost him?
"Why are you calling Master Lou now?" Li Wenxuan's mother snatched the phone from Li Wenxuan's father. "Call 20!"
**
Not long after leaving the Li Family, Li Han received a call from her mother.
She hung up immediately and blacklisted the number.
In the end, when he woke up the next day, there were hundreds of calls on his phone. They were from a few unknown numbers.
Li Han didn't need to check to know that it was her mother again.
She still didn't care. After blacklisting them all, she put on her jacket and went to meet Ying Zijin.
The two of them met at a cafe in the city center.
After ordering two cups of coffee, Ying Zijin hailed a taxi and went to the Fifth Family's ancestral home.
Li Han looked up and saw the simple and elegant plaque. She was very interested. "Is this a scenic spot?"
"No." Ying Zijin pushed the door open. "It's just a residential building."
The ancestral home of the Diwu family was indeed well chosen.
If she broke the borrowed luck here, it wouldn't affect her at all.
After all, borrowing luck wasn't a difficult thing to do. Any diviner with real skills would know how to do it.
Ying Zijin sat down at the stone table and spread out the tarot cards again.
After choosing her cards, she raised her head. "The one who borrowed your luck is Li Wenxuan, your younger brother."
"Junior Ying, that day you said that you need to know my horoscope to be able to borrow luck. Actually, I already know who it is." Hearing this, Li Han took a deep breath. "They called me more than a hundred times today, so I'm sure."
If Mother Li had called her so many times, then something must have happened to Li Wenxuan.
In Li Han's memory, Li Wen Xuan's luck wasn't very good since he was young.
She would knock into trees and faint while walking on the streets. She had been hospitalized many times.
Li Han added, "Li Wenxuan doesn't know about these things. My parents probably did it for him."
Ying Zijin nodded slightly and continued to choose her cards. "Your parents have a throne to inherit?"
Li Han sneered and said disdainfully, "Do they deserve the throne? Their combined inheritance isn't as much as my scholarship for a year. "
Ever since she went to university, moved out of home, and had the ability to take care of herself, she hadn't used her luck again.
She really didn't expect that Father Li and Mother Li would lend her luck to Li Wenxuan without considering her life or death.
Li Han's eyes were cold.
Ying Zijin seemed to have seen through her thoughts. "Maybe your parents don't know that you can't borrow luck forever."
"Tsk, that's impossible. They are very willing to sacrifice me in exchange for their son." Li Han snorted. "Anyway, if they want to retire in the future, they can rely on their son. I won't give them a single cent, even if they beg me."
Ying Zijin's hand paused. She lit an incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner.
"Junior Ying, actually, I'm not that bad." Li Han was very calm. "There was a girl in my original village. She was the one who was pitiful. She didn't even have a biological brother, only a cousin. Her father even told her not to think about taking a single cent from the family."
"They value boys over girls. Our village is like that. There's no other way. Fortunately, I escaped."
Ying Zijin didn't say anything. She just dipped her finger in water and drew a pattern on the stone table that looked like the Eight Trigrams.
Three minutes later, the incense in the incense burner burned out.
"Alright." Ying Zijin stopped. "From now on, no one will be able to take advantage of your luck."
Li Han was stunned. "That's it?"
"It's not difficult to borrow luck. You just need to know the birth characters." Ying Zijin leaned against the chair lazily. "Of course, to be able to borrow luck, one must be a real fortune-teller."
The art of divination was extremely mysterious, but there were rules that could be followed.
Borrowing luck was a simple array formation that could last for a year.
Li Han's luck had been borrowed for three years and this array had been changed several times.
Each time, it was more powerful than the last.
If she wasn't wrong, this array would be changed again at the end of the year.
After that, all of Li Han's remaining luck would be taken away by Li Wenxuan.
That was why she would definitely die.
Ying Zijin pondered for a while and stood up.
Li Han looked up. "Junior Ying, where are you going?"
"I'm going to see that master." Ying Zijin held her phone and sent a WeChat message. "Senior Li, don't leave here before I come back."
Li Han nodded obediently. "Okay."
She watched the girl leave and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure of a young girl.
Li Han's hand paused.
Why did she seem to have seen the quack who fooled her a month ago?
**
Outside the fifth ancestral home.
"I'm so angry." The fifth month also figured out what happened to Li Han. "Miss, I want to let her parents know what it means to be evil in the world!"
Ying Zijin glanced at her. "They're not the ones who borrowed luck. They're ordinary people. Do you want to get into trouble by doing this?"
Ordinary people, using ordinary methods.
There was no need to get herself involved.
The fifth month muttered and gave up the idea. "So, who is the so-called master?"
Ying Zijin played with the tarot cards and narrowed her eyes. "In the east, on Yusong Mountain."
"Yusong Mountain?" The fifth month was stunned. "Ah, I know Yusong Mountain. Many fortune-tellers will go there for gatherings. A few people from the Feng Shui Alliance will also go."
"There's one today. Grandfather and I were invited, but we weren't interested."
Ying Zijin nodded. "That's why I called you."
The fortune-telling world was very different from before. There were basically no fortune-telling families, and only the fifth family was left.
Ever since the fifth month finally entered the Dao, Wu Chuan had brought her to meet many other fortune-tellers in the fortune-telling world.
Therefore, the fifth month was quite famous now.
The manager of Yusong Mountain also knew the fifth month. When he saw her with a girl wearing a mask, he didn't ask much and directly let her in.
There was a garden halfway up the mountain. Many people gathered there, both old and young.
The fifth month glanced at the people talking and laughing. She lowered her voice. "Miss, who is it?"
Ying Zijin raised her eyes and locked her sight on an old man. She said indifferently, "Lou Wenhai."
"Lou Wenhai?" The fifth month was shocked. "It's him?"
"What about him?"
"My grandfather said that Lou Wenhai formed his own sect. He has countless disciples and is very strong in fortune-telling. The ancient martial arts world even specially hired him."
"Because my grandfather doesn't go out of the mountain, Lou Wenhai is more famous than him now." The fifth month scratched her head. "No wonder there are so many people here today. They should be here for Lou Wenhai."
Ying Zijin didn't ask any more questions. She just said, "Let's go."
The fifth month immediately followed.
In front, the old man was surrounded by a group of young people. He was talking non-stop about fortune-telling.
This was Lou Wenhai.
He was 72 years old this year and was highly respected.
"Master Lou, may I ask about the birth characters …"
"Master Lou, also, I want to ask about the house."
Master Lou stroked his beard as he spoke. He enjoyed the flattery.
A clear voice sounded. It wasn't loud but it was very clear.
"When will you be able to know all these and say that you know fortune-telling?"
"…"
All the voices suddenly went silent.
Many people turned their heads. When they saw that it was a girl who didn't show her face, they frowned.
A newcomer?
But a newcomer actually dared to provoke Lou Wenhai?
Master Lou was used to being praised. He had never met anyone who dared to say such things about him.
Especially when it was just a little girl.
Master Lou turned his head and his face instantly darkened. "I'm not worthy of fortune-telling? You're saying that I'm not worthy of fortune-telling? "
"Do you know what 'Eight Trigrams' is, 'Book of Changes' is and 'Plum Blossom Divination' is?!"
"I've read 'Push Back Chart' 88 times and can recite it backwards. I've read 'Mirror of Poverty' 66 times. You just need to give me one word and I'll know which paragraph it is."
"I've also completely understood 'Linen Divine Form'. Now, the books that these fortune-tellers who have just entered the Dao are using are all written by me!"
With every sentence, Master Lou took a step forward.
He was overbearing and full of vigor.
"The Family Mu of the last century in Beijing invited me to check the feng shui of their ancestral home." Master Lou was very arrogant. "Those famous directors and producers in the entertainment industry also invited me to read their horoscopes."
"I, Lou Wenhai, entered the Dao at the age of six. I chose the lack of authority. Until now, I have never made any mistakes in fortune-telling. They respectfully call me Master Lou!"
Master Lou sneered. "What about you? What skills do you have? I think you don't even know how to recite the 'Book of Changes'! You still dare to say that I don't know how to do fortune-telling? "
"Little girl, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
There was indeed such a saying in the field of fortune-telling.
It was said that the older the master, the better his fortune-telling ability was and the more respect he would receive.
Lou Wenhai had been in the fortune-telling circle for decades. He had already made a name for himself and was admired by many.
"I don't have any skills." Ying Zijin's eyes were faint and as cold as snow. She smiled lightly. "It's still possible to take away all your luck."
There was a cause and effect.
Li Han helped her with the experiment and she helped Li Han get rid of the matter of borrowing luck.
Lou Wenhai was the one who set up the array to borrow luck.
The cause had been planted and she could make her move.
Hearing this, Master Lou snorted disdainfully and laughed. "Luck? What do you know about luck? Since ancient times, there has only been borrowing luck. How can there be stripping luck? "
"If you don't know fortune-telling, then don't embarrass yourself here. Who invited her in? Why aren't you asking her to leave?"
Today was the gathering of the diviners and their juniors. Among these diviners, Master Lou was indeed one of the top experts.
The others were also a little angry and had mocking expressions.
"Little girl, don't anger Master Lou. If he does something to your horoscope, you will be miserable for the rest of your life."
"Isn't that so? Who is this little girl's master? Just one word from Master Lou is enough to ban her master. "
A fortune-teller like Lou Wenhai did indeed have such an ability.
He could make a person poor for the rest of their life with just one change.
Hence, the NK forum had always had such a theory. If the number of fortune-tellers could be put together into a ranking, they would be the scariest hunters.
They were much scarier than poison masters.
"Fine, since you don't want to leave, I'll let you leave." Master Lou's eyes were like torches.
"Chi!"
In his hand, a wooden sword was unsheathed from its scabbard and headed straight for the girl.
The girl gently raised her hand and used two fingers to stop the wooden sword that Master Lou was thrusting towards her.
She clearly didn't use much strength but the wooden sword didn't move an inch.
At this moment, Master Lou's expression finally changed. He blurted out, "You …"
His wooden sword wasn't an ordinary wooden sword.
Even an ordinary ancient martial arts practitioner wouldn't be able to withstand it.
How could this …
Ying Zijin calmly looked up. "Array, rise."
"Buzz buzz!"
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