Mai God criticized each other, the iron mouth was straightforward, and there was never a mistake or omission!

Wen Yu couldn't accept the result, grabbed Cen Guang'an and said that his wife's life couldn't be calculated, and begged Cen Guangan to recalculate.

Even if there is no definite news, it is enough to know that she is safe!

Later, Cen Guangan lost his temper, and several deductions were the same result, and under exhaustion, Cen Guangan simply chose to run away to avoid Wen Yu!

As a Mai god and one of the best fortune tellers in the metaphysical world, Cen Guangan wanted to hide, but Wen Yu couldn't find him.

In this way, nine years have passed.

For a long time, Cen Guangan almost forgot about it.

As a fortune teller, he has seen too many joys and sorrows, and he has long been numb.

Like some people, they can't accept the outcome of fate at first, but over time, the scars will heal, the pain will fade, and the obsession will slowly disappear.

Cen Guangan thought that Wen Yu would be like this.

As a result, the truth is exactly what he thought.

Nine years did not weaken Wen Yu's persistence, but came to the door again!

Looking at these eyes as black as a dry well, Rao is heart is as hard as Cen Guang'an, and he couldn't help but be moved.

Even if you put aside the matter of unfilial disciples, Cen Guangan will also take the initiative to show up!

"Mr. Wen, I won't tell you anything, your wife's horoscope is very strange, and I am deeply impressed. So after learning that you had found me again, I re-deduced it and found out that your wife's life was ...... There has been a change! ”

Wen Yu's ears buzzed violently!

It was as if a big bell rang at close range, shaking him dizzy!

She ...... Still alive? ”

Wen Yu's eyes turned red instantly!

Cen Guangan sighed silently in his heart, but shook his head cruelly:

"Not sure. A person's life is implicated in many things, and any slight change will cause this chart to evolve in another direction. According to my inference, the change in your wife's life count may be related to your unborn daughter, Mr. Wen. ”

Just heard the good news and got bad news, Wen Yu had a terrible headache, and his reaction was sluggish:

"What...... Meaning? ”

"It means your daughter's fate has changed! From the appearance of untimely death, it has become a fog! I can't deduce the excess, just looking at it makes my old blood spit out! ”

Cen Guang'an spoke briskly, but vomiting blood was a real thing.

This kind of backlash requires him to recuperate for at least three months!

There are two possible causes of backlash.

Either the other party's realm is far higher than him, and the mystery of fate is not something he can peep into;

Either it is the blessing of heaven, which is God's punishment for his vain interference!

But well...... Neither of these is likely.

Even if Wen Yu's daughter was born normally nine years ago, she is only nine years old this year.

A nine-year-old girl can reach a cultivation realm far beyond him?

It's impossible to even start meditating and refining qi from the womb!

As for the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, this is even rarer.

Usually, those who can get such blessings are heaven and earth spiritual creatures with extraordinary bloodlines, and the probability of mortals appearing in this situation is basically zero.

Therefore, Rao and Cen Guangan can't completely peek into the secret.

can only sigh that the number of lives is unfathomable, even if he is eighty years old this year, he is just a beginner, far from the peak of the realm!

While Cen Guangan was sighing, Wen Yu was trying to digest this information.

He said with difficulty:

"Meaning, my wife may have ...... But my daughter is still alive? ”

Wen Yu didn't feel lucky, but his eyes became more and more scarlet.

Cen Guangan sighed silently.

Suddenly.

There is the sound of the phone buzzing and vibrating.

Cen Guangan touched it in his pocket:

"Sorry, it's my phone ringing."

Wen Yu said that it was okay and motioned to Cen Guangan to answer:

"Master Cen is at his own convenience."

It's probably because I've been desperate too many times in the past nine years, and Wen Yu's state is still as usual.

Cen Guangan was relieved to connect the phone call from his old friend.

He originally planned to hang up as soon as possible after saying a few words, and then call back after Wen Yu's matter was finished.

But when he put the phone to his ear and listened, his eyebrows raised in shock:

"Really?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

Cen Guangan couldn't help but smile excitedly, and muttered:

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that this line of life has really been touched by him! He deserves that kid's life! ”

Leng Buding raised his eyes and saw Wen Yu's lonely side face, only to realize that the surprise of others was a blow to Wen Yu.

"Lao Ling, I still have something to do here, let's talk about it later."

Then he quickly hung up the phone and thanked Wen Yu again.

Wen Yu shook his head, his eyes fell on Cen Guangan's mobile phone, and he said in a daze:

"Sounds like good news...... Congratulations to this one. ”

He said congratulations, but his eyes were hollow, like a walking dead who had lost his soul.

Cen Guang'an couldn't bear it, and after being entangled for a long time, he decided to give Wen Yu a little hope:

"This call came from an old friend of mine, who was commissioned by him to tell the fortune of his grandson more than 10 years ago, and finally learned from the results of the horoscope that his grandson would be killed in his twenties, and he was very likely to die unexpectedly."

These words really aroused Wen Yu's curiosity, and he divided his attention and listened attentively.

Cen Guangan smiled slightly:

"This old friend of mine is also begging me for a way to crack it, but the number of fates is determined by heaven, and the will of heaven is clear, how can human beings change it at will? I spent all my energy, but I couldn't come to the conclusion that there was a chance of life. ”

Wen Yu became more and more concerned, and leaned forward slightly:

"And then?"

Cen Guang'an's smile deepened:

"Just now, my old friend called and said that his grandson had met that noble man who had just survived a life-and-death disaster! Although this does not mean that his death is completely over, there is always hope for everything! ”

"Hope ......"

Wen Yu's spirit was shocked, as if he had broken away from the state of the walking dead.

Cen Guangan knew that Wen Yu was a little relieved to listen to it.

"Yes, people live for hope, and don't give up at any time."

Wen Yu slowly clenched his fists and said categorically:

"I'm not going to give up."

He is Yun Ling's lifeline, if he gives up, what will Yun Ling do who is waiting for him?

And their daughter, the poor unborn child......

"Thank you, Master Cen, for your advice."

Wen Yu handed over the envelope that had been prepared long ago, containing the bank card.

Cen Guangan waved his hand and refused, saying that this was nine years ago and there was no need to charge for the second time.

Wen Yu insisted on giving, feeling that one thing was the same thing.

Cen Guangan reluctantly accepted it.

In fact, at his level, money has long been outside his body.

What really made Cen Guangan curious and concerned was the unpredictable fate chart of Wen Yu's wife and daughter-

"It is possible that Wen Yu's wife is in a state of neither life nor death, and her natural fate is in chaos...... But now in the era of the end of the law, where did the immortal means come from? Forget it, don't tell Mr. Wen about things that you are not sure about for the time being......"

(End of chapter)