I have already made up my mind, if Liao Qingjiang can see the flower mark on my arm, I will tell him what happened, because it shows that he is also capable.

If he can only do ordinary Zhou Yi divination and can't see the mark on my arm, then forget it, just let him help me divinate my mother's whereabouts, and don't let him participate in the rest of the things. After all, this matter is too dangerous, he is only his father's student, and he has no obligation to risk sacrifice.

As soon as Liao Qingjiang saw my arm, he immediately jumped up with excitement. Reached out and grabbed my left arm: "Damn! Brother Ji, I didn't expect you to be so trendy, and you actually got such a cool tattoo, I have tried it before. It hurt so much that I just got two stitches and ran away. ”

As he spoke, Liao Qingjiang also showed me his arm, and there were a few small ink dots on it.

"Brother Ji. How the hell did you manage the pain? I see that your tattoo is still three-dimensional, this tattoo artist's skills are first-class, where is the tattoo? I'll try it later, but if it doesn't work, I'll get an anesthetic injection, this tattoo is really cool. ”

What's more, the sadness I just brewed was lost by this out-of-the-box guy.

God's tattoo, I'm a mark of a corpse demon, okay? Want me to transfer it to you.

I was really angry, and I couldn't help but roar: "Do you want to listen?!" ”

Liao Qingjiang was honest at this time, and hurriedly said: "Brother Ji, you say, you say." ”

I took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in my heart: "The next story I will tell will be a bit bizarre, even unbelievable, if you don't believe me, I can understand, but whether you believe it or not, you have to do me a favor and help me divinate my mother's whereabouts." ”

"Brother Ji, where are you, don't worry, we are not that kind of person." Liao Qingjiang patted his chest and reassured.

I sorted out my thoughts, starting from the time I was an undertaker in the funeral home and met the female corpse, and it took me three or four hours to finish talking about everything.

Liao Qingjiang was able to keep his composure at first, and when he heard the head of the giant hanging with bronze chains under the Ji family's forbidden land, he was stupid, and his mouth was wide open, but he was relatively calm and never interrupted my speech.

After listening to it all, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Brother Ji." Are you sure you're not too stimulated, delusional, or persecuted? ”

I couldn't help but give him a big roll of the eyes: "I really wish I was schizophrenic or paranoid, so that I wouldn't have to run around the world, and my parents and adoptive parents would be alive." ”

Liao Qingjiang frowned, he obviously couldn't accept such a mysterious fact, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly spoke: "Brother Ji, you wait a minute, I'll give Master a divination, and I'll help you divinate later." ”

Liao Qingjiang didn't use the copper money on TV, nor the lottery, but a gossip plate, I can't understand how he operates, anyway, after he fiddled with it, he frowned: "Strange, I obviously remember that the master's life is not like this." He should be disease-free until he is 100 years old, why does he now show that he has returned to the West? ”

"Hey......" I sighed and asked, "Is it possible for the personality to change at will?" ”

"Theoretically, it is impossible to change, unless there is a super external interference. For example, the fortunes of the country change, the war happens, and so on. But nothing has happened recently, and Master's personality has changed too much, right? ”

But my heart sank suddenly, like a change in the fortunes of the country. The super external interference of the outbreak of the war, so calculated, what the corpse demon did, and the giant head that broke the seal of his left eye. Wouldn't the serious consequences be on the same level as the outbreak of war?

Does that mean that there will be a lot of innocent deaths?

Does this confirm what my father told me at the time, saying that everyone's fate was on me? If I can't pull it all out. Isn't that to be a sinner for the ages?

Over there, Liao Qingjiang didn't notice the change in my expression, he looked at the gossip plate for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly and shook his head: "I don't understand." I really can't understand it. ”

Then, he turned his head to me again: "Brother Ji, I'll help you arrange a divination." ”

"Okay." I subconsciously reported Ji Zeming's birthday to him - after all, this is the birth date that I have used for more than 20 years, and I didn't react for a while.

Liao Qingjiang quickly arranged the plate. Then his eyes almost popped out: "Brother Ji, you're not mistaken, right?" Is this your birthday? This is obviously a premature life, and he will not live to be seven years old. ”

Only then did I realize that I was used to Ji Zeming's identity. I also regarded the date of birth as his, and then, I recalled the date of birth written on the piece of paper when my father gave me divination, and reported it to Liao Qingjiang.

Liao Qingjiang took a deep breath. According to the eight characters of the birthday, the plate was re-patted, and this time, the pointer on the gossip plate was like a perpetual motion machine, and the brush kept turning.

Liao Qingjiang couldn't help but shout: "Damn! What the hell is this? Why are there so many trajectories of fate? Big brother, what kind of personality are you?! ”

The gossip plate keeps spinning, turning for a while, stopping the next time, and then continuing to start spinning. Liao Qingjiang, who was holding the gossip plate, looked more and more ugly, his originally ruddy face began to turn pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans began to appear on his forehead.

Finally, when the gossip plate stopped for the last time, he let out a long breath. put the gossip plate on the table, slumped directly on the chair, and panted vigorously: "! Are you a human or a ghost? I'll tell you a fortune, and I almost killed me. ”

I spread my hands helplessly: "My dad helped me divination." I have died more than 200 times in total, and I told you that you still don't believe it, but now you finally believe it. ”

"Believe it, your experience is too bizarre. I can write a fantasy book, I used to wonder if you were schizophrenic, but now I admire you for going through so much, not schizophrenia, and your nerves are really tough enough. ”

"yes, I wonder how I got through it right now." I sighed and changed the subject: "Don't talk about it, you still help me divinate where my biological mother is, and now the only hope is to find her and let her help me unravel this flower mark." ”

"Brother Ji, do you think that with my current state, I can still do divination? I'm not hung up, it's all fate. I don't have the skills of Master, and if you want me to help you divination, at least tomorrow I will recover. Liao Qingjiang said as if he was going to die.

"So what do we do now?" I was a little depressed, I knew it was like this. I won't let this kid divinate me, it's better to divinate my mother's situation first.

"Go out to eat, have you been to Chang'an before? There are a lot of special snacks here, let's eat some good ones, by the way, replenish the body, and only when you are full can you have the strength to work. ”

"Okay, let's eat."

Sitting in the taxi, I asked about Liao Qingjiang's situation with some curiosity, after all, in my impression, it is really unbelievable that someone who is engaged in preface research actually came out to tell people's fortunes.

"You're a graduate student with my dad?" I asked, a little curious.

"Graduate student?!" Liao Qingjiang had a pretended surprised expression: "Graduate students can get in touch with our field?!" I'm a doctor, Master is a doctoral supervisor, and you're his son, so you don't even know this, right? ”

This...... I really don't know. This topic was a bit awkward, so I wanted to divert the topic: "I heard that those who study these cutting-edge technologies need to have a high IQ, right?" ”

"Of course, I'm not bragging to you, my IQ belongs to the genius of geniuses, and only one in a million people can be, otherwise I can be favored by the master? Questions that ordinary people find very complicated and difficult can be solved with a little speculation with our intelligence. Liao Qingjiang looked triumphant.

I just casually mentioned this topic just now, but when I heard Liao Qingjiang say this, I suddenly had a thought: I have experienced so many suspicious things, let Liao Qingjiang help me analyze it, maybe I can find out what eyebrows and clues.

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