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Chapter 538: The First Psychic! Calligraphy Competition [1 more]

Chapter 538: The First Psychic! Calligraphy Competition [2 more]

A breeze blew and the leaves fell.

A figure appeared in the empty and lonely yard.

However, upon closer inspection, the figure seemed somewhat illusory and obviously not a physical entity.

This is a woman. She is wearing clothes in the style of the Northern Palace from three hundred years ago. They are heavy and retro. The jewelry she wears is also very elegant. She exudes an ancient and solemn aura.

Gulyfia Romanov!

The number one psychic who once served Empress Valentina!
In the history books of Hokuriku, the name Gulifia is extremely famous.

It can be said that under her leadership, the Romanov family reached a whole new level, and the spiritualism of the Northern Continent also entered a new era.

Gulifia's name is of epoch-making significance in the history of spiritualism.

"It's amazing that the owner still remembers me." Gulifiya smiled slowly, "I've seen the heroic owner of Shenxiao, but I don't dare to recognize the current owner."

When Empress Valentina went to Shenzhou in the past, she naturally went with her.

There were many heroes in China at that time, and she still can't forget it.

Hearing this, Yan Tingfeng was not angry, but just chuckled: "Even if it is three hundred years later, the Romanov family can disappear."

His tone was also light and indifferent, with a smile spreading across his face, but it could not conceal his brutality and murderous intent.

"The landlord's strength is obvious to all, and there is no need to prove it." Gulifiya's eyes froze for a moment, and finally chose to give in, "I showed up today just to answer the landlord's doubts."

Yan Tingfeng said calmly: "Speak."

"The Rong family observed that the star of an old man's life rose. I saw it too," Gulifia said, "but I don't understand what it means, because this is the first time such a thing has happened."

The entire world of metaphysics is interconnected. Whether it is the I Ching Bagua or the Astrology Tarot, although the methods used are different, the things calculated in the end are the same.

Yan Tingfeng still said calmly: "Continue."

Gulifiya pondered for a moment and said, "Princess Yongning, she really did die that year."

Yan Tingfeng's expression suddenly became stern.

Even Gulifia, who was in the spirit state, felt the murderous intent. She added, "I'm talking about those days."

"Back then?" Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, there is indeed reincarnation in this world?"

"Reincarnation?" Gulifia smiled. "To explain it in scientific terms, it's just the conversion of energy."

"Science?" Yan Tingfeng looked her up and down. "In your current state, you are talking to me about science?"

"Over the past three hundred years, the world has progressed, and I have learned a lot." Gulifia sighed softly, "Whether it is metaphysics or science, they are actually connected, aren't they?"

Yan Tingfeng did not comment.

"After Princess Yongning passes away, the energy that belongs to her will return to the world." Gulifiya said slowly, "But energy is conserved. It will not appear or disappear without reason."

"So, this part of energy will return to Shenzhou again?" Yan Tingfeng's eyes gradually sharpened, "Is this what we call reincarnation?"

"But there is a possibility that she won't come back." Gulifiya said, "Princess Yongning, we are not the ones who can see her fate. Just like you, the host, your fate is not in the chess game of heaven and earth at all."

Such people, who are beyond the control of fate, often have the ability to change their destiny.

But it is precisely because of this that they are more likely to be hunted by destiny.

Simply put, it means many disasters and misfortunes.

"Oh?" Yan Tingfeng finally smiled, "How did you recognize me?"

Gulifiya was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "During the war back then, I was in Fengyuan and had the honor of meeting the owner of this building."

Yan Tingfeng raised his head suddenly, murderous intent revealed in his pupils.

“It’s… so scary.” Gulifia was now a spirit, but she could once again feel the chill running through her body. She couldn’t stop shaking all over. “I don’t even dare to imagine the suffering you’ve endured.”

She had never seen such a terrifying enemy, who could turn China upside down with just a wave of his hand.

Since even Shenzhou is not a match, Beilu is certainly not one either.

When she was extremely panicked, the group of enemies actually left. After finally returning to Beilu, she immediately ordered to find all the children of the Romanov family who were away, and informed the then Emperor of Beilu that this matter must be handled with caution.

Unfortunately, many people did not listen to her advice and went to Shenzhou to plunder money and treasures.

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, and blood spread in front of his eyes: "So, is it possible that Princess Yongning was reincarnated with her memories?"

"Memories are originally acquired by a person's growth environment. Once a person's energy dissipates, even if it returns, the memories will certainly not exist." Gulifia said, "Could it be that the host has met someone who looks very much like Princess Yongning? Although there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, there are 99% similar things."

"I understand." Yan Tingfeng did not answer her question, "You can go now."

Gulifiya hesitated to speak, and in the end, all she wanted to say turned into a sigh.

**
Two days later, Yunjing.

This year's Youth Calligraphy Finals was still held in Yunjing. The day before the finals, contestants came from all over the place and checked into the hotel as arranged by the organizer.

Su Xueqing had been secluded in the Rong family for dozens of days, and today she finally decided to come out for a walk and accompany Ye Wanlan to participate in the calligraphy competition.

What made her feel unlucky was that she ran into Su Xubai as soon as she arrived at the reporting entrance.

When Su Xubai saw Su Xueqing for the first time, his expression changed. He first looked around, then quickly stepped forward and pulled Su Xueqing aside.

"You can't enter Yunjing, don't you know that?" He lowered his voice, "Are you crazy? Do you want to die?!"

Three years ago, Su Xueqing was kicked out of the Su family, and it was because she left Yunjing that she saved her life.

If the Su family knew that she had returned to Yunjing, they would definitely not let her go.

"Let go! Whether I enter Yunjing or not has nothing to do with you." Su Xueqing looked Su Xubai up and down, "Whether it was three years ago or three years later, we are not the same kind of people."

Su family members like Su Xubai who have no talent for medicine, although they have the surname Su and the blood of direct descendants flowing in their bodies, are still considered outsiders.

But the Su family is kind, unlike the Lin family who would expel family members who have no talent for classical instruments.

The Su family will still keep these family members, but the only requirement is that they must make achievements in other fields.

However, no matter how much achievements these family members make, they still cannot compare with the family members who have practiced Taiyi Acupuncture.

Su Xubai's branch lost its medical talent when his father came of age, but because his ancestors had made many contributions, their family status was higher than others.

Su Xubai was a little annoyed: "I care about you with good intentions, but you are so ungrateful. Fine, then I won't care about you anymore!"

"Is it your business?" Su Xueqing glanced at him with disdain written all over her face, but she smiled in an instant, "Alan, here!"

Su Xubai followed her gaze and saw a familiar figure coming into view.

Ye Wanlan put on a mask and a baseball cap, and nodded to Su Xueqing: "Xueqing."

"Alan, let's go in." Su Xueqing took her arm and said, "Ignore irrelevant people."

Su Xubai moved his lips but didn't utter a word.

He had a complicated expression and felt bitter in his heart.

These days, who doesn’t know that Ye Wanlan is the top scorer in liberal arts in this year’s college entrance examination?
Su Xubai clenched his fists and entered the registration office.

Here, after Ye Wanlan signed her name, the staff stopped her and said, "Miss Ye, Mr. Fu is here to invite you."

Under the guidance of the staff, Ye Wanlan entered a courtyard at the back.

Mr. Fu is already waiting here.

"Help the old man." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "This is Su Jia Xueqing, my friend."

"Friend Su, I haven't congratulated you on your good performance in this year's Shenzhou college entrance examination." Mr. Fu stroked his beard, "I also read your essay carefully, and I have to admire your ability."

Ye Wanlan was not modest either: "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Fu."

"So, I want to give this to Young Friend Ye." Mr. Fu pushed forward a classic sandalwood box, "I hope Young Friend Ye can write more good articles."

"What? Grandpa, absolutely not!" Fu Qiao saw it and snatched the sandalwood box away. "This is a treasure from the reign of Emperor Taizu. Why should she take it? I don't agree unless she can beat me in a calligraphy competition!"

See you tomorrow~~

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