first divine calculation

Chapter 169

Banruo used cupping to easily cure John's sub-health problems. The audience applauded wildly and applauded loudly, saying that Chinese medical skills are simply amazing. Taking advantage of John's sleeping time, Banruo let a few audience members come on stage to experience, Everyone was full of praise for the cupping, saying that it was very comfortable after the cupping, the body felt a lot lighter, and the soul seemed to be sublimated. What's even more strange is that even the hemorrhoids didn't hurt so much.

Seeing that the audience was overwhelmingly supporting Han Yalun, Mei Lin and Han Yalun's expressions were extremely ugly. Han Yalun couldn't help but point to Banruo and said:
"Don't deceive people here! Look at what you got!"

As Han Yalun said, he took out the Prajna jar, threw it aside, and said bluntly:
"The United States is a country that pays attention to science! How dare you bring this kind of uncertified thing to the United States? You want to die, don't you? Let me tell you, I can call the police and arrest you now!"

Banruo glanced at her and smiled coldly. A few days ago, when she went to Maxi Mountain, she suffered from the wind and cold. When she had menstruation, her stomach hurt very much. She tried many methods but it didn't work. She saw doctors in the United States, but she couldn't explain the reason. Come, therefore, Banruo asked Xiao Zhou to find some cupping pots for himself, and made them for himself.

Since ancient times, people who can write fortune-telling know some simple principles of Chinese medicine, and cupping is really an entry-level level, so she understands a little bit.

Banruo snorted coldly, his face turned cold.

"Miss Han, a brain is a good thing, I hope you can have one!"

"you……"

Han Yalun was in a hurry, and was about to look for Prajna Theory, but was grabbed by Mei Lin. Mei Lin looked very ugly, and forced a smile:

"This kind of traditional Chinese medicine treatment can only be said to be a coincidence. Originally, I had hypnotized John with a pocket watch, which had aroused the fear in John and relieved his emotions. Ms. Wang did cupping for John after I had cured him. It can be said that Ms. Wang took a chance and picked up a ready-made cheap one. Speaking of which, it is really not due to Ms. Wang herself! Besides, even if Chinese medicine is effective, it is a kind of medicine, not divination. It is not a skill to cure John with traditional Chinese medicine!"

Prajna laughed when she heard the words, and the ready-made audience listened to Mei Lin's words, and they also talked a lot. To be honest, Mei Lin's face is really thick enough, and if she loses, she loses. Then John obviously has nothing to do, it's just a dream , can also be said by her as a memory of a previous life or something.

Prajna shrugged and said helplessly:
"Yeah! I treated John after you treated him, but, Mrs. Melin, do you think I want to do this? Do you think I am willing to clean up this mess? If you have the ability to cure John, and It's not about the memories of the previous life, and I don't need to help you save the situation, I really can't stand it if I do this!"

The audience laughed when they said this.

"Melin, if you lose, you lose. Eastern divination is really powerful!"

"That's right, Mei Lin, people's divination has a history of thousands of years, and it's normal to win!"

"Crystal balls and tarot card constellations, these are really just for fun. If you want to play for real, you have to find Dongfang divination."

Seeing this, Mei Lin knew that the audience had already decided that she had lost. In this case, no matter how much she struggled, it would be useless.

Having humiliated herself in front of so many people, the more Mei Lin looked at Hannya, the more she felt displeased, and stared at her through gritted teeth.

At this time, I don't know what the producer said to the host, the host squinted his eyes and nodded, then he ran out to smooth things over and said:
"Today's match, it can be said that the two sides were tied, and just now Meilin used a pocket watch to hypnotize John and asked John to tell the experience of his previous life. This kind of skill is really shocking! Meilin is a Western divination. No.1! He is the most powerful fortune-teller! Even though today's oriental fortune-telling is very powerful, it is far behind Meilin!"

"Cut~"

After hearing this, the audience below stretched out their thumbs in disdain.

"I despise you! Everyone can see that Eastern divination has won! You are really talking nonsense! It is a disgrace to the Americans!"

The host heard this, but pretended not to hear it, and was still flattering Mei Lin. Mei Lin kept a decent smile, yes, so what if you lose, when the time comes, you just need to edit it during post-production, when the time comes, Cut out all the shots of Hannya, so who would know that she lost?

Thinking of this, Mei Lin's mood improved a lot.

She looked at Hannya, and said with a sneer, "There are many things in this world that cannot be won by strength. Your oriental divination will never win against us, just like the United States, which will never have a black president!"

Hearing this, Banruo was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips, showing a weird smile.

"Sorry! Melin! If you say something like this, then I can only show that your divination skills are not good enough, because according to my calculations, the 44th president of the United States is black!"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene exploded. Fortunately, it was in a country like the United States, otherwise such remarks would have killed people.

Huo Yubai frowned at the side when he heard this. No matter which country in the world it is, people are greedy when it comes to interests. If Wisdom is really accurate, then the chaebols in the United States may also be smashed in the future. The gate of the Wang family has opened, and there will be an endless stream of people who come to fortune-telling and divination.

Mei Lin frowned: "What? A black president? Are you kidding? This is America! Not Africa! Can you figure it out? If a black president comes to power, I, Mei Lin, will be the first to oppose it!"

"What's the use of your objection? The president of the country is elected by the people, who are you?" Prajna was obviously disdainful.

"Do you really think that you can calculate everything accurately? Your oriental divination is not magical, how can you predict the past and the future!" Mei Lin was furious: "I tell you! I absolutely do not believe that all this is true ! If you can really calculate accurately, then I will withdraw from the divination circle from now on! I will never divination for anyone again!"

Hearing this, Prajna smiled: "There is an old saying in Chinese called 'Forgive others and forgive others', Mei Lin, I didn't let you quit the circle, it was you who said so."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you are capable, do the math and see how old I can live!" Mei Lin sneered.

She originally said angry words, but Prajna glanced at her, and then said calmly:
"You can live to be 80 years old, but when you are 44 years old, there will be a major accident, which will seriously hurt your leg and cause you a lot of damage. A catastrophe."

"44 years old?" Mei Lin smiled, as if listening to a joke: "Who are you lying to? Think I'm a 3-year-old kid?"

"Exactly! Do you think my master is a fool so easy to lie?" Han Yalun also followed suit.

After hearing this, Banruo glanced at Han Yalun's face again, and said:
"Miss Han, you'd better pay attention too. Judging from your appearance, you will have a big accident when you are 26 years old."

However, Han Yalun has been dissatisfied with Banruo for a long time, with good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs. After hearing this, she only thought that Banruo was playing tricks to scare her, so instead of listening, she said angrily:
"Master, let's go! It's meaningless to talk to this kind of liar. She said that both of us will encounter a big accident? I want to see if we can still die!" After finishing speaking, Han Yalun pulled Mei Lin, I'm going to get in the nanny car.

At this moment, above the platform, the billboard that was hanging on the building suddenly loosened for some reason. A gust of wind blew past, and the giant billboard shook. .

"careful!"

Just as Ban Ruo yelled, Mei Lin and Han Yalun hadn't reacted yet. Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the giant billboard fell straight from the sky above the building, and happened to land on the heads of Mei Lin and Han Yalun, falling into pieces. It's a mess.

A good audition turned into an accident scene, because of this sudden accident, the audition was terminated, and the production unit sent Mei Lin and Han Yalun to the hospital. Fortunately, Hannya yelled, and because of this, the two looked up and saw the billboard Falling down, although he didn't have time to run away, he protected his head. Fortunately, the corner of the billboard with steel corners did not hit anyone, but the foam board in the middle hit their heads, but , because they couldn't stand still in panic, the two fell to the ground, sprained their feet, and were crushed by the billboard, but fortunately there was no major problem, at most their legs were broken.

His life was saved, otherwise, it would be impossible for these meters-long billboards not to kill a few people!
As soon as this incident happened, everyone said that Prajna was a magician. Many TV stations rushed over to interview her, but when they looked back, they saw that she had disappeared without a trace.

Huo Yubai took Banruo away from the scene. They wandered around New York and returned to the hotel after dinner, but saw a dozen people waiting outside the hotel with anxious faces.

"Master! Hello!" The program producer and Mei Lin's assistant came, and the group of people on the side seemed to be Han Yalun's family.

Banruo glanced at them and said nothing. Who looked down on China so much back then?Who said that oriental divination is not good?Who said Chinese divination is a lie?
"What do you want from me?" Banruo said in a calm tone.

"Master! Don't be angry! We are the ones who don't know Mount Tai! We are the ones who are blind! I don't know how powerful oriental divination is! Don't argue with us! I beg you to show us a way out!"

"Huh?" Prajna was puzzled.

The producer said anxiously: "Master, both Mei Lin and Han Yalun are still in a coma. Now we are all in a panic. If someone dies, it will be over! I can't afford it! Not to mention that Mei Lin is a big shot, if she If anything happens, every fan can drown me with a mouthful of saliva!"

Only then did Banruo realize that the two of them hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't frown slightly. "Still in a coma?"

"Yes! Master! Please save my ignorant daughter!" Two Chinese faces came over, apparently Han Yalun's parents, and they said apologetically, "It's all our fault for not being strict with our daughters and raising her like this." She has a delicate temperament. She grew up in the United States and was educated in the West. She always thought that things like Chinese medicine and divination were deceptive. I told her many times that she didn't listen. This time she was shooting herself with a stone feet!"

After hearing this, Ban Ruo didn't lose his expression in the slightest.

Seeing this, the producer knew that she was not easy to fool, so he begged in a low voice: "Master, do you think this is okay? After the program is broadcast, I will invite you to be a judge. In this way, your Chinese divination can be popular all over the world. Got famous."

Banruo glanced at the producer, and the producer had an expression of "it is a gift to you to have you on the show, you will definitely accept it with a dance and a smile", Hannuo snorted coldly, and flatly refused:

"Sorry! I'm not free!"

The producer is dumbfounded!What do you mean?No time?You must know that he is a gold medal producer, and the programs he produced are well-known in the United States. If ordinary people have the opportunity to be famous on TV, don't they have to kneel and accept it?He has never seen such a difficult thing, and Asians look young, this little girl is only in her teens, right?How could she hold her breath and refuse his invitation?
"No time?" The producer was puzzled. "Then look, why are you willing to tell them a fortune teller to see if their lives are in danger?"

Prajna thought for a while, stared at him, and then said:
"We Chinese have a rule in fortune-telling. We must charge a certain fee, otherwise there will be retribution."

"Fee?" The producer quickly said, "Our TV station will give you whatever you want!"

"Good! Help me donate 10 US dollars to the mountains of China!"

"10 dollars?" The producer was startled, "So much money?"

"Too expensive? Then I'm leaving!" Prajna made a gesture to leave!
"Wait!" The producer looked devastated, "10 is 10! I promise you will definitely donate, please do the math first?"

Han Yalun's parents also quickly said: "Master, I will also donate 10 to the mountainous area of ​​my motherland!"

20 US dollars can help many poor children. After hearing this, Banruo stretched out her hand and pinched her fingers to make the calculation. After a while, she pondered:

"As I said before, both of them will hurt their legs. Han Yalun's problem is more serious, and she will not be able to walk for a year or two after that, but you must have confidence. As long as she recovers properly, she will be able to stand up in the end."

"What? Can't leave for 1 or 2 years?" Han Yalun's parents were extremely shocked, with tears in their eyes, they almost lost their footing. "Then can she really get better?"

"Yes! Her leg injury is temporary, and she can still walk in the future!" After finishing speaking, she looked at the producer: "Melin can wake up today, she has no serious problems, don't worry."

The producer was relieved after hearing this, and at this moment, his phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, Johnny? What? Merlin's awake?"

After hanging up the phone, the producer said excitedly: "Master! You are amazing!"

After they left, Banruo took out the tin rod from the closet. The tin rod was golden in color and about the same height as her. It was exquisite in workmanship, unique in shape, and very unique. It was the most favorite of all her magic tools. She really liked it. It's just that this tin rod has not been consecrated, nor has it beaten ghosts, nor has it been conquered by her.

Just as she was thinking, there was a knock on the door, Banruo opened the door, and saw Huo Yubai standing at the door, followed by a man in his 30s.

"Banruo, this is Brother Fang Zekai. The Fang family and the Huo family are family friends, and Brother Fang and I are also good friends. This time, he asked me to introduce him and would like to ask you for a favor." Huo Yubai said in a low voice.

Although Fang Zekai is not very handsome, he is tall, with a handsome face, and he has a refined and bookish temperament, so he feels very good.

"Brother Fang, please come in." Banruo let him in, and then glanced at Fang Zekai.

Although Fang Zekai pretended to be calm, his dodging expression and frightened eyes were still full of thoughts.

"Master, I heard about you from relatives and friends in China. This time you came to the United States, I wanted to see you for a long time. Before Yubai said that you just came to the United States and you were unwell, so I didn't dare to disturb you, but now, I I really had no choice, so I dared to come to the door, please don't take offense." Fang Zekai spoke very politely.

Huo Yubai and Banruo looked at each other, Banruo asked:
"Brother Fang, if you have something to say, I will help if I can."

Fang Zekai seemed to have been greatly frightened. He glanced at Banruo with horror on his face, and then said tremblingly:
"Master, I think something is wrong with my wife..."

Prajna frowned. "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Fang Zekai took the hot tea from Banruo, thought for a while, then lowered his head and said:

"Master, my wife seems to be a different person recently. I don't know how to describe that feeling. She seems to have had her soul changed. Although she is still the same person as before, her temperament has changed drastically, and even her hobbies have changed. She was suspicious, so she asked her many questions. For example, she could answer questions such as her birthday bank card password, and she knew that there was no question she couldn’t answer when asked her parents’ birthdays. I shouldn't have suspected it, but I just don't think she's right."

After hearing this, Prajna thought for a while before asking, "Since when did you start to doubt?"

"About two months ago."

"Oh? What made you suspicious?"

Fang Zekai thought for a while, lost in memory. "For a while, my wife was very nervous and always suspicious. She said that she always felt that something was wrong with her, as if she had a pair of eyes staring at her. Even when she was sleeping, she felt that someone was watching her and trying to calculate her. To be honest. Yes, at first she suspected that I wanted to harm her. She was very suspicious, so she checked her insurance policy, fearing that I would buy her a huge amount of insurance or something. I felt a little impatient when she suspected me for no reason. But in order to reassure her, she let her torment. She checked for a while and found that I had no problems, so she installed a camera at home, but the camera didn't take any meaningful pictures. It continued like this for a while. One day she suddenly told me that the camera had captured a black shadow, and that shadow would stand on her every night after she fell asleep, looking down at her, showing a weird smile, as if trying to plot her plans."

"For some reason, that video was not saved, and she accidentally deleted it. I couldn't see the video, so I wondered if she had mental problems. I also took her to see a psychiatrist and gave her advice. She took the medicine, but she still didn't get better, and she was suspicious all day long, after all, people abroad don't believe in ghosts, so they only believe in these things in China, I always feel that such things are nonsense."

After hearing this, Banruo couldn't make up his mind. After all, people with mental problems will create virtual people, and she doesn't have supernatural powers now, so she can't see whether Fang Zekai has a ghostly aura. Thinking of this, Banruo asked again:
"Is this what you mean by something wrong? If that's the case..."

"No! No!" Fang Zekai said quickly, and he said in panic: "Master! It's not just that, my wife was really abnormal before, but I can be sure that she is indeed my wife, but now my wife has suddenly become very normal , she is no longer suspicious, and she no longer installs cameras at home. She dismantles all the cameras at home and sets up a gossip array at home, saying that it can suppress demons and ghosts, and she will never have nightmares again. I threw away all my previous clothes, and went out every day dressed up beautifully, but the problem is, my wife never used to wear makeup!"

Hearing this, Banruo subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with Fang Zekai's wife. Based on her celestial intuition, she felt that Fang Zekai's wife was probably possessed by a ghost. Thinking of this, she asked again:

"Is it your wife who just learned makeup recently?"

"Impossible! I go home every day. I know my wife too well. She loves to eat and cook, but she doesn't like makeup or remover. She is a typical home girl, but now my wife loves makeup. She loves to make friends, and I found that she often goes to some fixed places, often to concerts, local beauty parlors for skin care and minor plastic surgery, and goes to some old coffee shops for afternoon tea, and becomes very social."

Speaking of this, Fang Zekai seemed to have thought of it. He suddenly widened his eyes and said in horror:

"That's right! I remembered, master, before my wife changed her temper, I remember one night, she suddenly told me that she felt a little different in herself in the mirror."

"Self in the mirror?"

"Yeah, she said that when she woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, she found something different about herself in the mirror. She said that the self in the mirror always smiled strangely at her for no reason, but when she touched her face, she felt I don’t remember ever laughing, and said that sometimes when I got up to go to the bathroom at night, I looked in the mirror and found that there was no one in the mirror! She couldn’t believe it, rubbed her eyes, and then she saw the figure again. The person in the mirror looks the same as her, but she suspects that the person is not her. Do you think she is crazy? Seriously, I really wonder if she is schizophrenic. When I was worried about her, she But suddenly it returned to normal."

Having said that, Banruo can probably guess what happened. She looked at Fang Zekai and asked:

"Your wife has become sociable, loves to dress up, and also likes to have plastic surgery, so she must be beautiful? Is such a wife not good?"

Fang Zekai shook his head with tears in his eyes: "No! Master! No matter how good the current wife is, she is not my wife. I want the wife from before! I want the wife who loves to eat and laugh, not the one who always feels like a stranger. I don't know, where did my former wife go?"

Banruo stood up suddenly, she looked out the window and said, "Take me to your house!"

Fang Zekai’s home is in the suburbs of New York. It is a two-story villa. The area of ​​this villa is not large, only more than 200 square meters, but the garden is very large, the grass and trees are neatly trimmed, and the yard is full of various flowers and plants. There is a balcony of the villa. After entering the door, Banruo found that Fang's kitchen had all the kitchen utensils that one could expect.

At a glance, one can feel that the owner of the villa is a person who loves life very much.

Banruo entered Fang's house with a compass, and then she measured it in all directions, and there was nothing abnormal. At this time, she pushed open the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

The moment the door was pushed open, a powerful Yin Qi hit, even if Prajna couldn't see it, she could feel this unusual breath.

Banruo frowned tightly, and her eyes fell on the gossip mirror on the bedside.

"what is that?"

"That? My wife took it back and hung it by the bed a few days ago. She said it can ward off evil spirits. She has to set up the gossip mirror every night before she dares to go to sleep." Fang Zekai explained.

Prajna frowned. This gossip mirror is different from the ones hung by ordinary people. Most of the gossip mirrors hung at home are only for psychological comfort, but this one of Fang’s is a magic weapon. It has obviously been blessed by people with magic power. It has the effect of avoiding evil and ghosts.

Hannya approached with the compass, and at this moment, the pointer of the compass shook violently left and right.

Seeing that the pointer of the compass was shaking so much that it was about to fall off, she quickly removed the compass. As soon as the compass left the gossip mirror, it returned to normal. Hannya was full of doubts, and brought the compass close to the gossip mirror again. At this time, the compass shook violently again. Take the compass away, and the pointer of the compass returns to rest again.

Banruo frowned, she looked in the middle of the gossip mirror, and said in a deep voice, "There are ghosts!"

One sentence made Fang Zekai's face change drastically: "Is there a ghost? Could it be that my wife's temperament has changed because there are ghosts at home?"

Banruo was about to deny it, but saw the door suddenly opened, and saw a woman standing at the door, staring at them expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)