"No, no more?!"
"Is this thing still possible?"
Ye Wanqiu said in surprise: "So, in other words, the descendants of Li Sen and his family will be miserable?"
Yang Ning glanced at Li Sen, who shook his head with a complicated expression and said, "That's not the case."
"What's that like?" Ye Wanqiu asked in confusion, but Li Sen was speechless.
Uncle Liu, who was standing behind them, also sighed silently.
Yang Ning said word by word: "The direct consequence of the family's lack of luck is that starting from Young Master Li Sen, their family has no descendants."
"Because longevity luck is also a kind of luck."
"Five ghosts transport, career, peach blossoms, marriage, wealth, life, five things, none of them will be lost."
After hearing what Yang Ning said, Ye Wanqiu's eyes were full of horror, and Li Sen lowered his head as if he had been sentenced to death.
Uncle Liu stepped away silently, tears streaming down his face.
He had watched Li Sen grow up, and this miserable child's fate had been doomed from the moment he was born.
There was a brief silence in the shop.
Suddenly, Ye Wanqiu seemed to have discovered a bug in the matter.
"No, that's not quite right, is it?"
"Since the longevity luck has been removed, then, why can Li Sen still be born?"
"Could it be?!"
Ye Wanqiu imagined a big drama on the spot. She looked back at Uncle Liu, who was grieving, and then at Li Sen, with a shocked look on her face.
The look on Li Sen's face was calm and a little sad, "I hope Uncle Liu is my biological father more than anyone else, but unfortunately, that's impossible."
As he spoke, there was a hint of strong anger in his voice: "I hate that old guy! I hate him!"
"The five ghosts moved away all the luck of the descendants, but left me a little luck in longevity?"
Ye Wanqiu on the side said silently: "Well, it seems that there is still some fatherly love, but not much."
Yang Ning took a sip of tea and said quietly: "Actually, Mr. Li, your father's love is quite strong."
"Um?"
Li Sen looked puzzled, "Master, what do you mean? How can I still love my father after everything is like this?"
Yang Ning smiled and said: "Master Li, think about it carefully, is your life quite happy?"
Li Sen said without hesitation: "Yes, but I don't like this kind of life like a pet kept in a cage."
"As a man, I prefer to get what I want with my own hands!"
Li Sen's words were sonorous and powerful. Obviously, he was also a person with his own ideas.
Yang Ning nodded and said, "Well, your father knew from those mummies that his son would have such a personality, so he only gave you thirty-five years to live."
"Because there is a mummy that can tell fortunes. Not only can it predict your character, but it can also predict that you will lose all the family property your father left you when you are thirty-six years old."
"So, your father didn't want you to live a poor life, so he simply asked you to burp in the year before you went bankrupt."
"In general, the life your father planned for you is to spend money, enjoy yourself, and be carefree. When you start to worry about money and survival, it is time for you to leave this world."
After Yang Ning finished speaking, several people fell silent again.
The most shocking one is Ye Wanqiu.
She originally thought that Li Sen only had some problems with his ability and orientation in that area, but it turned out...
Suddenly, Ye Wanqiu looked at Yang Ning with complicated eyes.
She looked at Li Sen again and asked, "Didn't you say that your worth of hundreds of millions was earned through your own hard work?"
Li Sen looked embarrassed and said nothing.
Yang Ning came to his rescue and said, "Young Master Li is right. He has indeed worked hard to get those few hundred million, but he has worked hard from more than 100 billion to several hundred million."
"Speaking of which, the fortune-telling mummy is quite accurate. At the speed at which Mr. Li is working, it is indeed very likely that he will go bankrupt at the age of thirty-six."
After saying that, Yang Ning deliberately asked: "Master Li, are you in your thirties this year?"
Li Sen was speechless: "Master, you know everything, but you don't know my age?"
Yang Ning smiled slightly, "Don't you think this is a bit depressing? Let's liven up the atmosphere."
Ye Wanqiu pulled Li Sen's sleeve with a worried look on his face, "Li Sen, you, you told me, you are thirty-four, right?"
Li Sen nodded.
Yang Ning: "He is thirty-four years and nine months old."
Ye Wanqiu: "..."
Yang Ning's words sounded like they were just describing a simple age.
But in the ears of the other three people, it was almost a direct judgment of how long Li Sen had to live.
Only three months left.
At this time, looking at Yang Ning, Li Sen suddenly had a look of hope in his dark eyes.
He asked in his hoarse voice: "Master, can you, can you save me?"
Ye Wanqiu also said: "Yes! Master, you are so powerful, you can definitely save him, right?"
As she said this, she slapped Li Sen, "Invite Lingba! Invite the most expensive one!"
Li Sen also reacted and nodded: "Yes, yes! I invite Lingba! Master, what is the process? How much is it? I'll give you the money first!"
Ye Wanqiu slapped him again, "Why is Master Xiao Yang such a tacky person? It's fate!"
"Yes, yes! Master, how many fates do you have?"
Looking at Li Sen's earnest gaze, Yang Ning looked calmly, pointed to the shelf beside the guide with a smile, and said: "Master Li, you should be grateful that you listened to my advice and didn't use the life and death talisman."
"At the same time, because your fifth luck is empty of love and marriage, so before Miss Ye, although you had many girls, they were all based on your own will and for your money. You didn't really hurt her. More than any girl."
"It's also because your career has been unlucky. Your startups and companies have ended in disastrous results. And you have never deceived others. Instead, you are always deceived by others."
"So, even though you have been unable to do anything in your life and have been extremely unlucky, at least you are not considered a villain."
"I can help you, but I want to ask you, if the prerequisite for survival is to live in poverty for the rest of your life, are you willing?"
Yang Ning's last question was almost a critical blow, leaving Li Sen in silence and Ye Wanqiu in silence.
Only Uncle Liu, whose face was full of tears, shouted: "Li Sen, don't be confused! Being alive is better than anything else!"
"Don't you hate your father?! Then get rid of the fate he has set for you and live your own life!"
Listening to Uncle Liu's words behind him, Li Sen hesitated: "But if you don't have money, life will be very hard, right?"
Ye Wanqiu beside him nodded and said: "Yes, it will be very bitter, very bitter."
Listening to Ye Wanqiu's words, Li Sen's expression suddenly became complicated.
Yang Ning's words just now echoed in his ears: "Your five fortunes, including love and marriage, are all empty..."
With an inexplicable smile, Li Sen looked at Yang Ning and said, "Master, I have thought about it. I want to live."
"In the first half of my life, I have experienced a rich life. In the second half of my life, it would be good to have a different life experience."
A stack of yellow paper was pushed in front of Li Sen.
Yang Ning smiled and said: "Write down your birth date and I will help you avoid the fate of heaven."
"Don't you know everything?"
"Do you understand the sense of ritual?"
"..."
Celestial Buddha Kingdom, in the conference room of Sangtang Group.
Avoiding destiny?
Several people nearby were talking, but Sula's eyes fell directly on the coffin carrying Master Kang Min.
He looked at the seven mysterious seals and patterns on it, and a question arose in his mind——
It can allow a dying person to see the light of day for half an hour every day. Could it be that the combined power of the seven holy monks can really avoid the fate of heaven?
...
