Chapter 200: I'm Still a Fortune Teller
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Li Qingniu hung up the phone, and then snapped, and put the phone on the counter next to him, he frowned slightly, involuntarily clasped his hands, and paced in the villa step by step, walked over, and walked back.
The room was very quiet, no sound could be heard, Li Qingniu walked very lightly and slowly, while the others were holding their breath, and even the sound of panting was very soft.
He walked for a long time, he thought about it for a long time, but none of the few people in the room were impatient, they all just waited quietly.
Jiang Lian's eyes have been following Li Qingniu, when Li Qingniu walked over, he followed him, and when Li Qingniu walked back, he also walked back, tirelessly, not boring.
I don't know if it's an illusion, at this moment, Jiang Lian suddenly felt that the person in front of him was like the number one in the central government department, and he looked at him with the same gaze as when he went to the central committee for a meeting.
Once upon a time, when Li Qingniu met him, he had to respectfully shout hello to the director, but now he feels that he is just his little brother! Moreover, he gladly accepted this positioning! The treacherous fate is really unpredictable!
Just now, everyone told everything they knew, and told others about their guesses or conjectures, so even a person like him, whose head is not very useful, also felt the fear of thinking about it carefully, and he felt a deep fear of the power hidden in the shadows, so for the future, for tomorrow, he Jiang Lian really didn't know what to do, if it was just him, he was afraid that he would cry.
But at this moment, when he sat in front of Li Qingniu, he suddenly felt a kind of peace and confidence without reason, as if as long as Li Qingniu did not leave, his future would always be full of sunshine.
So he kept looking at him, watching all the time, because, in his opinion, what was going to appear in Li Qingniu for a while was his hope, and he was just looking at his hope, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with staring at a person all the time, so he wouldn't feel bored.
In fact, most of the other people in the room have similar feelings to him, of course, they are not exactly the same, but the general direction is not much different.
Xiaochan has also been with several central leaders, so at this moment, she is quite familiar with the things that are revealed from time to time on Li Qingniu, and even, sometimes she has an illusion, as if she has returned to many years ago.
As for the other girl in the villa, Zhou Jingyi, the love in her heart may be very different from Jiang Lian and Xiaochan, she has been staring at Li Qingniu, but her original intention and feeling are very different from others, and her eyes will beat out from time to time with gentleness and excitement.
In fact, there is another person in the villa, and his mentality is also different, he is Chen Qingzhi.
When he first came here, the feeling in his heart was very complicated, there was both gratitude, but also a secret indignation, of course, there was also an urge to break all the qiē, because, he knew that in his body, an unprecedented power was brewing, but after sitting in the villa for a while, listening for a while, the feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared, like a basin of ice water poured on his head, so at this moment, most of what he felt was just powerlessness, he knew, Li Qingniu, the mountain that pressed on top of his head, he would never be able to break free in his life. Of course, for the future, he also has faint expectations for Li Qingniu's next decision.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be only a minute or two, but it seemed that it should have been a long time, Li Qingniu stopped and looked up at the people in the room.
"Do you really believe me?" He asked again.
But the tone and emotion of asking this question are very different from before, he has asked this question before, but at that time, he was really asking a question, but now, he is actually more of a routine, or, from the procedural confirmation.
Everyone didn't speak, just nodded.
"Okay, then I know what to do." The corners of Li Qingniu's lips hooked back slightly, outlining a warm arc.
"How?" The people in the room, all in high spirits, almost opened their mouths together.
Li Qingniu smiled, snapped his fingers, and said, "I'm a soothsayer, so, first of all, it should naturally be divination." ”
Divination?
Several people in the room were stunned.
To tell the truth, the people who can sit here are not simple, and they are not the big people in the streets and alleys, so they have more or less heard a lot of rumors that divination has failed, and even many people have personally witnessed such things, so for divination, at this moment, most of everyone's hearts are a little disapproving, and no one will always be in awe as before, so when they heard Li Qingniu say that he wanted to divination, everyone was stunned.
But Li Qingniu didn't mean to explain to everyone, he just threw aside the things on the coffee table in the center of the living room and cleaned up the coffee table.
Wipe down the coffee table, spread the black silk on it, lay out the tarot cards, close the curtains around the living room, dim the lights inside, turn off any equipment that will cause noise, wash your hands, sit quietly, close your eyes, and adjust your breathing
When Li Qingniu finished all the preparations, everyone in the villa sat around him, of course, not close to each other, but not far away, everyone's hearts, in fact, all had such and such thoughts about divination, or love, but at this moment, their hearts were solemn, and unconsciously, everyone's mood was affected by Li Qingniu.
Call.
Li Qingniu exhaled lightly, and then opened his eyes, he put his hands flat on the left and right sides of the silk, and was quiet for about three or four seconds, he opened his mouth and sang:
"O all the elves who listen to my voice! Thou art under the Lord of the Moon, and thou hast imprinted the unfinished seal of magic on me! Give me the strength of my right hand, give me the spirit of my left hand, and I should do my best to open up for you."
Li Qingniu's voice was very soft, even very small, but for some reason, these people sitting in the living room, whether it was Xiaochan, Zhou Jingzhen, or Jiang Lian and Chen Qingzhi, could hear it clearly, it seemed that the voice sounded directly in the depths of their minds, and they couldn't listen to it if they wanted to.
But that's not their biggest shock! (To be continued.) )