Power Awakening: Your Script Is In My Hands!

Lin Zhen retorted:

"You said we have never met before. Why don't you admit it now?"

"Okay, okay, this is the first one." Mu Wanwan looked at the three cards Lin Zhen had drawn.

The god of death in the reverse position, the pope in the upright position, and the hermit in the upright position.

"emm...the first card means that you have been trapped in a situation of death and then resurrected."

"Now you...have been reborn." Mu Wanwan spoke clearly, with a hint of seriousness in her eyebrows.

"Well, you are right about the first one." Lin Zhen was noncommittal.

Although Mu Wanwan was not as specific as Lin Zhen, the general direction was right.

"When did I miss it? Humph, it's your turn." Mu Wanwan returned to her ghostly appearance.

Lin Zhen didn't bother to argue with her, so he directly chose a more eye-catching paragraph in her information and read it out.

"When you were twelve years old, you fell in love with your neighbor's house treasure. At that time, you had just started to learn divination and you couldn't do it on your own, so you chose..."

"I shamelessly pestered your grandpa for more than half a month until your grandpa tried every means to get it for you."

Hearing this, Qiu Ren's eyes twitched.

This girl's shamelessness is comparable to when he was young!

Mu Wanwan's hand holding the tarot cards trembled slightly, and her tone weakened.

Why would this person know her dark history so thoroughly?

"You know my grandfather? Or do you know me? Right? Otherwise, you wouldn't know so clearly!"

"Skills have specializations." Lin Zhen said calmly, "Your crystal ball makes your vision blurry, so you don't allow me to speak so clearly?"

Mu Wanwan bit her finger and hesitated. If this continues, she will lose!

Moreover, from the very beginning, this extremely ordinary young man showed no pretense at all! He just opened his mouth and said it so accurately!

"Now if you admit defeat, these treasures will belong to me." Lin Zhen noticed Mu Wanwan's hesitation and reminded him.

"No! How could I admit defeat! Keep going!"

"Let's look at your second card." Mu Wanwan picked up the Pope card and lightly opened her red lips: "This means that you have shouldered all the burdens on you, and many people are affected by your every move. It affects you. And you are writing the script for your own life and living according to the script you wrote."

Mu Wanwan looked at the exquisite carvings on it and continued: "Like a lonely and paranoid king."

Lin Zhen pursed his lips, it was true.

"There is a third card, let me tell you all." Mu Wanwan turned over the last tarot card.

Hermit.

On the black background of the card, slender and smooth golden lines outline the moon and stars. A retired old man walks alone in the darkness, and the light in his hand illuminates all the darkness ahead.

This card never appeared when Mu Wanwan was doing divination for people. Her set of tarot cards is hard-won. Each card has its own spirituality. Unless it is very consistent, it will not jump out on its own.

And Lin Zhen drew this card that represented wisdom, which brought her great conflict.

"This card can only be drawn by people with great wisdom. It also means that the direction you choose is always the right one, but..."

"But what?" Liu Xuan couldn't help but ask aloud. She watched Mu Wanwan explain the cards with growing interest.

"But on the crystal ball, I see a person who has gone through many vicissitudes of life. Although you are no longer young and a little lonely, you have never wavered in your beliefs in self-examination and the pursuit of wisdom."

Then Mu Wanwan looked Lin Zhen up and down again, looked at the crystal ball suspiciously, and murmured:

"You're not old, and you haven't gone through many changes. What's going on..."

"Well, you are right." Lin Zhen said directly and affirmatively, "Then let me tell you the origin of your crystal ball. It is the third one."

"Ah!!!" Mu Wanwan exclaimed, "Impossible! You definitely don't know this!"

Lin Zhen struck while the iron was hot: "Then if I say it, will it count as my victory?"

"Okay!" Mu Wanwan said decisively.

Liu Xuan and Qiu Ren also looked curious.

"This crystal ball is polished from a large piece of rough stone that your grandfather dug out for you in the Langya Mountains." Lin Zhen turned over Mu Wanwan's detailed information in his mind and continued: "Since you were 10 years old, every day Every other month, a drop of blood from your fingertip will be put on it, and it continues to this day.”

Mu Wanwan opened her mouth half-open, too surprised to speak.

She had a feeling that her mere divination skills were nothing compared to Lin Zhen.

Well, now, he is not as strong as him, and even his divination skills are not as good as one ten thousandth of others.

But Lin Zhen hasn't stopped yet.

"If my calculations are correct, blood from your fingertips can only make you and your crystal ball perfectly compatible for thirty years. As for thirty years later, you will have to use blood from your heart every other year."

Mu Wanwan was completely stunned at this time.

Lin Zhen actually didn't say a single word wrong! It is precisely for this reason that Mu Yinong's body has always been weaker than those of people with powers of the same age. This is also the reason why all people with powers who can do divination cannot live long.

Spying on secrets and calculating fortunes and misfortunes will invisibly pay a corresponding price.

Qiu Ren and Liu Xuan, who were watching, also looked like they suddenly understood. They now understood why Mu Wanwan was so arrogant and unrestrained.

If life is destined to be shorter than others, then why not make every day from now on exciting?

After more than ten seconds of silence, Mu Wanwan murmured.

"You said...yes, I lost. But I really want to know, how did you calculate it?"

"I have my own secret recipe, I can't tell you." Lin Zhen pretended to be serious and responded perfunctorily.

"Okay." Mu Wanwan was a little depressed, "Then these are all yours."

Lin Zhen didn't hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he put all the treasures in front of him into the space ring.

Liu Xuan was a little surprised, looked at Mu Wanwan, and asked softly: "Don't you feel distressed at all?"

"It's okay. Anyway, my grandpa will get me a new one. I can make a comeback myself. There will be better ones in the future. As long as my cards and crystal ball are there, everything is nothingness~ nothingness~" Mu Wanwan He had an indifferent attitude and even pretended to be sophisticated.

Qiu Ren couldn't help but admire him. If he were younger, he wouldn't be able to have this kind of mentality.

Even Lin Zhen had a high opinion of Mu Wanwan.

"Okay, let's continue. There's still a long way to go." After adjusting, Lin Zhen looked at the misty distance.

"Yeah." Liu Xuan responded and glanced at Mu Wanwan, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Judging from Mu Wanwan's current performance, although this little girl is immature and not even as strong as her, she has a good temper and does not look like a bad person. Let her fend for herself in the fantasy world, which makes the kind-hearted Liu Xuan was really worried.

But the next second, Mu Wanwan's behavior confirmed that she was overthinking.

I saw this girl in a red cloak, with her hands behind her back, looking up at the sky, and following Lin Zhen and his group step by step.

Lin Zhen turned around suddenly.