Ying Zijin didn’t speak, just dipped her finger in water and began to draw something on the stone table resembling the Eight Trigrams Map.
Three minutes later, the incense in the censer had burned out.
"It’s done," Ying Zijin stopped her motions, "From now on, no one will be able to ’borrow’ your fortune."
Li Han was startled, "Just like that?"
"Borrowing fortune is not difficult, knowing the date and time of birth is enough," Ying Zijin leaned back in the chair, nonchalant, "Of course, to be able to borrow fortune, one must indeed be a true Diviner."
Divination, a mystic and yet mystifying practice, but it follows some rules.
Borrowing fortune uses the date and time of birth to set up a simple formation, with the formation lasting one year.
Li Han’s fortune had been borrowed for three years, and the formation had been changed several times.
Each time it was more potent than the last.
If she was not mistaken, the formation would be changed again at the end of the year.
After the change, all of Li Han’s remaining luck would be snatched away by Li Wenxuan.
That’s why death was certain.
Ying Zijin pondered for a long while before standing up,
Li Han looked up, "Junior Ying, where are you going?"
"To see that Master." Ying Zijin held her phone and sent a message, "Don’t leave here before I come back, Senior Sister Li."
Li Han nodded obediently, "Okay."
She watched the girl leave and, unintentionally, caught a glimpse of another young girl’s figure.
Li Han paused in her actions.
Why did it seem like she saw that fortune teller who tricked her a month ago?
**
Outside the Di Wu Family Ancestral Home.
"This is infuriating," Di Wu Yue had also figured out what was happening to Li Han, "Sis, I am going to do something with that little sister’s parents’ birth information, to show them what real danger is!"
Ying Zijin glanced at her, "Borrowing fortune is not their doing; they are ordinary people. If you do this, do you want trouble?"
Ordinary people should be dealt with in ordinary ways.
No need to get ourselves involved.
Di Wu Yue muttered under her breath and abandoned the idea, "So, who is this so-called Master?"
Ying Zijin shuffled Tarot Cards, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, "To the east, on Jade Pine Mountain."
"Jade Pine Mountain?" Di Wu Yue was stunned, "Ah, I know Jade Pine Mountain, many Diviners go there to gather, several members of the Feng Shui Alliance as well."
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