World War I

Chapter 133 My Magical Power is Great

"Two reasons. My magical powers are so profound that others only seek me out for business. It's only a matter of time before they go bankrupt. Secondly, I'm informing the people on this street that Kursk will be in serious trouble within six months. Disaster is inevitable, and we need to take precautions. I'm telling the truth. The officer won't arrest me for disturbing the peace just because of the second point I mentioned, right?"

Luo Ye looked at the door of the psychic shop.

"Why does your shop door look like a stage curtain? Door curtains aren't like this. They're too thick, and the color isn't right either. It's too dark, like walking into a funeral home."

"You are not here to investigate a case, nor to look for someone. You need divination yourself."

Luo Ye just smiled.

"Officer, you are the first customer on this street today. Can we begin?"

Luo Ye looked at the police car parked on the street.

The streets were deserted, and the cracked bluestone pavement was uneven.

“How old is this street?”

"About two hundred years. This is the oldest street in town."

The witch's black robe dragged elegantly on the ground, but the bottom of the robe looked very clean.

The heavy curtain of the psychic shop slowly dropped.

In the blink of an eye, the curtain cut the world into night and day.

Luo Ye could not see any light, and a sense of uneasiness hid in his chest.

The witch returned to the bronze table and lit a huge match the size of a chopstick. The smell of gunpowder from the match penetrated Luo Ye's nose, making him feel itchy.

The match lit two hideous black candles, and the candle flames burned straight and motionless.

There was wind outside, but when the wind reached here, it was as if it had died.

He wanted to sneeze, but he held it back and rubbed his nose. Was there something else mixed in the black powder in the match head?

Luo Ye touched the curtain.

"The light-blocking effect is amazing. Have you ever been in a theater troupe? Your storefront design is unique and inspired by something special. If you don't know better, you might think it's a stage."

"Thank you, officer. Please take your seat. Shall we begin?"

"Of course, but you can't solve my problem."

As for witches helping the police solve cases, this kind of thing can only happen in a program like "Battle of Psychics", a popular program in Russia that lasted for more than 2021 years and was not discontinued until .

"Please state your request, officer."

Luo Ye thought for a while and said, "Then help me calculate whether I can survive August 8st."

The witch was very calm and didn't look surprised. She was as peaceful as if she was listening to pleasant music.

"Is this what you are asking for?"

"Yes, this is my request. If you are right, I will move on to the next request." Luo Ye thought she would be surprised, and he was a little disappointed.

Well, see if you can come up with something, I don't believe you can sense my low-carbon life in 2024.

The biggest trick of Russian psychics: sensing things, objects, and animals invisible to ordinary people. Ask a witch if she can predict whether you'll receive a free lunch before August 1st. The witch first needs to dig into Luo Ye's past memories to make her prediction.

Luo Ye didn't believe she could do it, as he was a time traveler.

In the Psychic Battle program, a powerful and mysterious witch can predict when someone will die. If it weren't for the time travel incident, Luo Ye would have scoffed at it, thinking it was all a gimmick by the program producers to attract ratings.

But after traveling through time, it is better to be more respectful of mysterious powers.

The light emitted by the candle had a color that was a little off.

"Officer, the candles are specially made."

"Really? What's the ingredient? No wonder it looks dark green."

"Officer, this is our rule and the tool we rely on for survival. This candlelight helps us see the souls."

"I can't see the soul, I only see your face is green."

Luo Ye teased.

The witch took something from a bracket on a tree branch-like hanging stand on the left.

"what is this?"

"A divining rod."

Luo Ye lost interest as soon as he saw this thing.

This object is made of red copper, and the part that is covered in the hand is in the shape of a round, long barrel.

A silver metal rod is installed at a right angle to the top of the long barrel. When you shake the barrel, the metal rod will spin. It is a very simple prop.

Luo Ye thought she would take out tarot cards or other expensive props for divination, but he didn't expect her props to be so simple.

Maybe if she made a golden sutra barrel, Luo Ye would be able to accept it.

"Is this the divining rod?"

"Yes, this is my best magical weapon. I rarely use it. It is only useful when you, the officer, come."

Whoever made the divining rod, it's an ominous sign.

It is said that this thing can be used to find mineral veins, water sources, underground caves, measure feng shui, find people, find lost items, divination, judge good and bad luck, etc.

Domestic tomb robbers sometimes use these things.

To show respect, Luo Ye suppressed the urge to leave immediately and said, "Don't you use tarot cards for divination?"

(End of this chapter)