Sorry, the System is Really Amazing

Judging from Yang Hanchao's reaction, Ye Chen was right.

Not just right, but—all right.

‘My master, what a clever plan! It's a no-brainer! ’ Xia Yanan automatically enters the nympho state, IQ -1, IQ -1, IQ -1...

Yang Hanchao returned to the table obediently, and sat down like a schoolboy. "Yes... yes, Mr. Ye, I was born at midnight, and that night happened to be the rare total lunar eclipse in many years. I was born half a month earlier than the due date, which was premature. That night, the ambulance came to pick up my mother. When I got near the Shuping crematorium, I couldn't wait any longer, so... I came out..."

"Since I was born, I have worn a sachet with me. My father and mother told me that this sachet cannot be opened..."

As he spoke, Yang Hanchao carefully untied a red rope from his neck, and an antique red sachet was wrapped around the rope.

Ye Chen could feel the Dao Qi energy surging in the sachet.

"Mr. Ye, do you want to open the sachet?" Yang Hanchao asked.

At this time, his attitude was already very humble.

"No need. The sachet should be a peace talisman or amulet." Ye Chen smiled.

"Mr. Ye, as you said, when I was 12 years old, I stumbled and fell from a building that was more than seven meters high. I still remember this misfortune—that day, I ran upstairs alone. Top fun, that building is a commercial housing complex that my family is building. It hasn't been capped yet, and there is no balcony guardrail. I don't know what happened. Hands are pushing me, push me downstairs!"

"There is a ghost!" Xia Yanan blurted out.

"It was very lucky that time, maybe the floor was not particularly high. In addition, the place where I fell happened to be the lawn, so I didn't die. But I had multiple fractures on my body. After being sent to the hospital, three Within an hour, the hospital sent four notices of critical illness to my family. But anyway, I survived. Because of this incident, I had a psychological shadow, and I dare not go to the construction site to inspect it again..."

Yang Hanchao had a look of lingering fear. "Ye...Mr. Ye, just now I...I was too rude...I'm sorry...now...I...what is going on with me? Could it be that I...I am really...really going to die today?"

Yang Hanchao was finally afraid.

Regarding Ye Chen's prediction that he would die,

Although not fully convinced, but at least 70% convinced.

"It's 21:50." Ye Chen looked at the time, "I'll make a long story short—"

"Your physique is very special. It belongs to the natural 'yin body'. This physique has two characteristics. One is that you are born with extremely heavy Yin Qi, so, three hundred and sixty-five years a year God, your body will be like ice, and you must wear a lot of warm clothes in hot weather." Ye Chen spoke very fast. "The second feature is - sucking vagina."

"Suck Yin?" Yang Hanchao was shocked.

"Yes, your physique is like a magnet that automatically absorbs the yin energy between heaven and earth." Ye Chen continued. "Not only people, everything in the world is yin and yang, and the five elements are balanced. If the yin qi in your body is too strong, it will cause the yang qi to be squeezed out of the body."

"This year is your second natal year, and the yin energy in your body has reached a critical point. Tonight around 0:00 midnight, the yang energy in your body will leak out crazily. At that time, two things will happen— —First, you will become a mummy due to the loss of Yang Qi. Second, if there are ghosts around the place where you die, they will eagerly gather and eat the Yang Qi that burst out from your body , have a feast. This is a catastrophe, and it is extremely difficult to get through."

"Your physique is very easy to attract ghosts, but you have not been haunted by lonely ghosts, or ghosts, which means that you have always carried evil things on you...here, that sachet That's it." Ye Chen nodded. "That's what happened to you."

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean to say that around midnight tonight, the yin qi in my body will run amok and squeeze all the yang qi out of my body?" Yang Hanchao trembled.

"Well. Since you were a child, your family let you wear a sachet that wards off evil and keeps you safe. If I'm not wrong, your parents should know about you. Maybe they don't know everything about you, but they don't know everything. They never told you?" Ye Chen asked.

"No...no..." Yang Hanchao shook his head.

"Well, they don't want to put too much pressure on you. They want you to live a relaxed and happy life without any worries." Ye Chen nodded.

"Mr. Ye, can... can I ask you to have a video with my father? I also want to ask my father about this matter. Maybe, I really don't have much time." Yang Hanchao pleaded.

"It's 22:05, hurry up." Ye Chen said.

"Yes." Trembling, Yang Hanchao took out his phone and sent a video call to his father on WeChat.

Soon, the video connection was successful——

"dad!"

"Han Chao, where are you? Today is your birthday, why don't you go home?" On the screen of Yang Hanchao's mobile phone, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face appeared, not angry and majestic, but with the temperament of a superior.

This person is the second largest wealthy family in the sugar market, the head of the Yang family, and a big crocodile who controls tens of billions of funds.

"Dad, tell me the truth! Is there something wrong with me? Am I born with a vagina! So, you will give me a safe sachet to carry with me, and I can't even take it off when I take a bath!"

"Son, you...how did you know?" Father Yang was shocked. He hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded. "Yes, that's exactly the case. The talisman in the sachet was drawn by Master Zuo himself. Master Zuo also said that the time and place of your birth were extremely cloudy, and you will have a calamity in your life. It will be very difficult to get through. But , son, don't be afraid, I will find a way!"

"Dad...I...I can't survive tonight! I'm going to die!" Yang Hanchao burst into tears, bursting into tears.

So far, he has completely believed in every word Ye Chen said, and also believed in Ye Chen's prophecy.

"Impossible! Master Zuo never said that you...you will...you will die at the age of 24...son, don't be afraid! Where are you? I'll come right away!" Father Yang was also anxious.

Yang Hanchao cried and handed the phone to Ye Chen.

"You are the head of the Yang family, right?" Ye Chen said to Father Yang on the phone screen.

"You are?"

"Time is running out, your son Yang Hanchao's life is nearly 2 hours away." Ye Chen said quickly. "He's in Yanshi. If you rush over now, you should be able to see him for the last time."

"No! No! My son can't die! Han Dynasty is my best son! The most obedient and obedient! The most capable! He...he can't die! He still wants to inherit my family business! This...is... Did you give my son the life sentence? You said he won't survive tonight?"

"Yes, he will definitely die. And he will die terribly, with all his yang energy lost." Ye Chen told the truth.

"This...this...can you save my son's life? Since you can give him his life, you...can you save him? Save my son! Please save my son!" Now, Father Yang would rather believe it It's unbelievable that it's gone.

"It's hard for Yaoshi to save Yang Hanchao's life." Ye Chen was very frank. "He was born with such a physique, and it is absolutely impossible for me to change his physique. A person may change his fate against the sky, but he cannot change his physique."

"Save my son! I'll give you 1 billion!" Father Yang is a businessman, he believes in the power of money, and now, he is in a hurry to go to the doctor and start throwing money away.

"Oh, money is not everything. At this time, talking about money with me is an insult to my personality." Ye Chen sneered. "I racked my brains and pondered for hours, and finally came up with a solution... Perhaps, this is the only way to save Yang Hanchao's life! Listen, if you want me to take action, yes, I promise I will do my best! But, do your best and obey the destiny , The ugly words are up front, if you can't save 1 billion, save 2 billion!"

"You!!!!" Father Yang's expression sank slightly, obviously irritated by Ye Chen's big mouth. "You... you really want to eat people!"

"It doesn't matter. Maybe you will suspect that I am a liar. You should think about it yourself." Ye Chen shrugged. "I don't like bargaining. It's 22:21. To be precise, there are only 69 minutes left for Yang Hanchao's life."

"Huh...huh...huh..." Father Yang panted heavily.

a minute later—

"I promise you! The Han Dynasty cannot die young! But, you have to tell me how to save it?" Father Yang finally made up his mind.

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