The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot
Chapter 598 - 598 518 Ying Zijin I can ruin you effortlessly 1 more

Chapter 598: 518 Ying Zijin: I can ruin you effortlessly [1 more update]_2 Chapter 598: 518 Ying Zijin: I can ruin you effortlessly [1 more update]_2 Ying Zijin didn’t speak, just dipped her finger in water and began to draw something on the stone table resembling the Eight Trigrams Map.

Three minutes later, the incense in the censer had burned out.

“It’s done,” Ying Zijin stopped her motions, “From now on, no one will be able to ‘borrow’ your fortune.”

Li Han was startled, “Just like that?”

“Borrowing fortune is not difficult, knowing the date and time of birth is enough,” Ying Zijin leaned back in the chair, nonchalant, “Of course, to be able to borrow fortune, one must indeed be a true Diviner.”

Divination, a mystic and yet mystifying practice, but it follows some rules.

Borrowing fortune uses the date and time of birth to set up a simple formation, with the formation lasting one year.

Li Han’s fortune had been borrowed for three years, and the formation had been changed several times.

Each time it was more potent than the last.

If she was not mistaken, the formation would be changed again at the end of the year.

After the change, all of Li Han’s remaining luck would be snatched away by Li Wenxuan.

That’s why death was certain.

Ying Zijin pondered for a long while before standing up,

Li Han looked up, “Junior Ying, where are you going?”

“To see that Master.” Ying Zijin held her phone and sent a message, “Don’t leave here before I come back, Senior Sister Li.”

Li Han nodded obediently, “Okay.”

She watched the girl leave and, unintentionally, caught a glimpse of another young girl’s figure.

Li Han paused in her actions.

Why did it seem like she saw that fortune teller who tricked her a month ago?

**

Outside the Di Wu Family Ancestral Home.

“This is infuriating,” Di Wu Yue had also figured out what was happening to Li Han, “Sis, I am going to do something with that little sister’s parents’ birth information, to show them what real danger is!”

Ying Zijin glanced at her, “Borrowing fortune is not their doing; they are ordinary people. If you do this, do you want trouble?”

Ordinary people should be dealt with in ordinary ways.

No need to get ourselves involved.

Di Wu Yue muttered under her breath and abandoned the idea, “So, who is this so-called Master?”

Ying Zijin shuffled Tarot Cards, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, “To the east, on Jade Pine Mountain.”

“Jade Pine Mountain?” Di Wu Yue was stunned, “Ah, I know Jade Pine Mountain, many Diviners go there to gather, several members of the Feng Shui Alliance as well.”

“There is a meeting today, they even invited me and grandfather, but we were not interested,” Ying Zijin replied.

Ying Zijin murmured an acknowledgment, “So I called you.”

The current Divination Circle is very different from the past; the Divination Families are almost all gone, only the Di Wu Family remains.

Since Di Wu Yue finally ‘Entered the Path’, Di Wu Chuan had taken her to meet quite a few other Diviners in the Divination Circle.

Therefore, Di Wu Yue’s reputation is not small now.

The custodian of Jade Pine Mountain recognized Di Wu Yue, and seeing her with a girl wearing a mask, did not ask further questions and let them pass directly.

Halfway up the mountain was a garden, gathering many people, both old and young.

Di Wu Yue scanned the crowd of people chatting and laughing, and in a low voice asked, “Sis, which one is it?”

Ying Zijin looked up, her gaze locking on an old man, “Lou Wenhai.”

“Lou Wenhai?” Di Wu Yue was shocked, “It’s actually him?”

“What about him?”

“My grandfather said, Lou Wenhai has his own following, countless disciples under him, he is very strong in the art of divination, even the Ancient Martial World had specially hired him,” Di Wu Yue scratched her head, “No wonder there are so many people here today, they must be here for Lou Wenhai.”

Ying Zijin didn’t ask further, simply saying, “Let’s go.”

Di Wu Yue immediately followed.

Ahead, the old man was surrounded by a group of youngsters, speaking endlessly about knowledge related to divination.

This is Lou Wenhai.

Seventy-two years old, respectable and esteemed.

“Master Lou, I dare to ask about that birth information…”

“Master Lou, and another thing, I want to ask about a house’s feng shui.”

Master Lou, stroking his beard, seemed to enjoy the adulation.

A clear, indifferent voice sounded, not loud, but very distinct.

“Since when does knowing these things qualify someone to say they practice divination?”

“…”

All the voices suddenly fell silent.

Many turned their heads to see an unassuming girl and furrowed their brows.

A newcomer?

Yet this newcomer dared to challenge Lou Wenhai?

Master Lou, used to being revered, had never encountered anyone speaking to him like that.

Especially not a mere girl.

Master Lou turned around, his expression darkening instantly, “I’m not fit for divination? You’re saying I’m not fit for divination?”