Chapter 92: That Man, That's Him
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"Mr. Li, this card array"
Yang Ping, who has always liked to demand himself with the standard of joy and anger and always being as gentle as a gentleman, finally couldn't help but get nervous and took the lead in breaking the silence after seeing Li Qingniu frowning and not saying a word for three minutes.
"Mr. Yang" Li Qingniu raised his head and glanced at Yang Ping, pondered for a moment, and then said word by word: "Mr. Yang, your card array - I can interpret it, but about this interpretation, to be honest, I am not sure, even one percent, I am not satisfied with you said, about such a holy triangle card array, it has also appeared abroad before, but how to interpret it, everyone has their own opinions, so"
Li Qingniu shrugged: "I'm sorry, about your future, I can only say that I still can't divination." ”
Yang Ping's face did not have too many expression changes, but although the various changes in his eyes were fast, they were still captured by Li Qingniu: he was first disappointed, and then a little relieved, but in the end, only anxiety and uneasiness remained.
"Mr. Yang, come and sit here, and I'll try to help you get rid of bad luck." Li Qingniu cleaned up the mess in his heart, stood up, and pointed to a chair in the center of the private room.
Yang Ping didn't quite understand what Li Qingniu meant, but he still stood up and sat in the designated position.
"Mr. Yang, please close your eyes and eliminate any distracting thoughts." Li Qingniu said, his voice was suddenly a little ethereal, as if it came from a far, far away, but it felt like it was close at hand.
After a while, Li Qingniu exhaled softly, and then said with his mind: "Tower of Doom, let's go, absorb all the doom wrapped around Yang Ping's body!" ”
After a while, a few people standing on the leftmost side of the private room, Xiaochan, Jiang Lian, the woman brought by Jiang Lian, and the man who took care of Jiang Lian, several people only felt that the breath in the private room suddenly changed, it was still a hot summer before, but after an instant, it was like a cold winter, ice and snow, and several people couldn't help but shiver.
In this instant, a strange six-pointed star array flashed in the palm of Li Qingniu's left hand.
"Huh?" Jiang Lian's heart suddenly tightened.
Among these people, he was the only one who was a soothsayer, and although his rank was not high, he was also a professional anyway, so he saw the kind of change in Li Qingniu's palm.
"This guy - looks even better than I thought!" Jiang Lian's heart couldn't help but think like this.
"They all laughed at me for being too shameless, I only knew how to hug Li Qingniu's thighs, but in fact, hehe, how did they know, this is the most correct choice!"
The corners of Jiang Lian's lips hooked slightly, and a smug arc flashed away.
The summer sun continues to shine in through the glass windows, the green leaves are still swaying in front of the windows, the cool wind, occasionally blowing in through the windows, the hustle and bustle of the road, here is rarely felt, but from time to time, the roar of sports cars speeding by, the sound of car horns, the shouting of vendors buying things, or the noisy laughter of passers-by, all come in from the windows from time to time, but at this moment, none of the few people in the room noticed these, or, It would be more accurate to say that all of their perceptions seem to have lost their effectiveness, they can't hear sounds, they can't perceive temperatures, they don't even feel anymore, and everyone's hearts are immersed in a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.
Time seems to have stopped, or rather, no one can perceive whether time exists or not.
I don't know when, Li Qingniu's ethereal voice sounded again: "Mr. Yang, it's okay." ”
Several people in the private room were instantly alert, and they all woke up.
"Mr. Yang, how are you feeling now, are you feeling better?" Li Qingniu asked with a smile.
But Yang Ping didn't answer immediately, he was very particular about all kinds of etiquette, but he just lowered his head and was silent at this moment.
But he didn't mean to, he was just drawn to that feeling in his body and in his mind.
He had been plagued by bad luck before, there was no doubt about that, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered so many bad things.
The feeling of being haunted by bad luck, he is not a professional diviner, and he can't say too many professional words, but there is no doubt that he actually has feelings, although it is a little difficult to express that feeling clearly, but he knows that before, when he was haunted by bad luck, it was like a mountain pressing on his heart, and his whole person was controlled by an inexplicable irritability at any time.
Restlessness, fear, nervousness, irritability, all kinds of negative feelings haunt him anytime and anywhere, even if it was a quarter of an hour ago, the moment he met Li Qingniu, he still had this feeling, but now, all of them are gone!
Yes, no!
The mountain that weighed on my heart is gone!
All the negative emotions that plagued him, nervousness, restlessness, panic, depression, anger, irritability, all kinds of things were gone.
It's like seeing the sun through the clouds!
It's like a sunny day after a rainy day!
It's like-
All in all, he's feeling great right now!
The ease and pleasure, the relief and happiness, cannot be described one by one.
But because he felt so good, he suddenly had a hallucination that every qiē was not real, and every qiē was a dream!
So when Li Qingniu called him, he didn't react.
"Mr. Yang" Li Qingniu shouted again, and at the same time, the man who came with Yang Ping before also shouted at him, so Yang Ping sighed, and then came back to his senses.
"Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Yang Ping's old face flushed and hurriedly apologized.
"It's fine." Li Qingniu smiled faintly, and then continued to ask, "Mr. Yang, how are you feeling now?" ”
"Thank you, Mr. Li, it's much better, it's much better, it's much better!" Yang Ping hurriedly replied, because he was too excited, he seemed a little incoherent.
"That's good." Li Qingniu smiled softly, "I have already expelled the bad luck from you, in the past few days, I think your situation will be much better, but don't be too careless, because your situation is too special, and I don't dare to guarantee how it will develop in the future." ”
"Thank you Mr. Li, thank you Mr. Li!" Yang Ping said vigorously, but he was usually articulate, but at this moment he seemed to be unable to speak.
"Okay, Mr. Yang, then don't bother, you guys hurry up and eat, I'll go first." Li Qingniu said as he stood up while packing up his things.
"Mr. Li, let's have dinner together." Yang Ping hurriedly said, the words came out, he scolded himself in annoyance, his eloquence is also very good on weekdays, but at this moment, why is he so clumsy, he actually said that he invited people to dinner, and they just went out from here
"No, we just ate it." Li Qingniu handed the tarot cards to Xiaochan, and then smiled: "Mr. Yang, goodbye." With that, he walked out.
Yang Ping was stunned, and then hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, please stay." ”
Can't hesitate any longer!
Yang Ping admonished himself in his heart!
"You can't miss the opportunity again, if there is only one person in this world who can help you, that person may be him!"
Yang Ping said to himself secretly.