With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 698 Ancestral Charlatan 23
That's really disappointing.

This kind of impoliteness is a bit annoying, and many viewers think so.

The witch is now like a villain.

Regardless, the Wen family provides everything for free; her behavior is somewhat impolite.

But this is the result of her divination?

The witch was being a bit too direct.

[However, she's quite brave; even if it's just a divination result, being so direct would definitely get her criticized.]

Wen Song remained silent, while Deborah kept staring at him.

After about a minute, Wen Song finally spoke: "Perhaps Miss Deborah is confident in the results of her divination, but I believe more in what Shi Yang left me. Many people may think that Shi Yang was just comforting me and trying to keep me alive, but I don't think so. Shi Yang would not lie to me."

Having said that, he stopped talking, got up and left, and everyone could see that his back looked somewhat disheveled.

This scene immediately touched the hearts of countless viewers.

Deborah stared at Wen Song's retreating figure until it disappeared, without any intention of chasing after him to ask any more questions. Her eyes, however, remained mocking, devoid of any sympathy.

The initial calculation results are in, and now everyone has free time. They can visit the place where Shi Yang lived before his death, or go to other places, but the whole process will be broadcast live.

"Are we going to see where Shi Yang lived before he died?" Luo Yun asked, glancing at Deborah several times. The other woman's words just now were truly full of hostility.

“Go ahead,” Deborah answered first, seemingly unconcerned about the previous minor conflict.

Azhen naturally had no objections; she was now very curious about Deborah.

The other person seems to know a lot. Could they have some connection to Shi Yang? Or is that really the case...?

Only two people could enter the place where Shi Yang lived before his death. After they went in, they waited in the living room downstairs and talked to each other.

A-Zhen noticed that the middle-aged man named Zhou Shan had chosen to sit not far from her, and that he was secretly watching her. It must have been something that had happened before that made Zhou Shan notice her.

She glanced up and Zhou Shan quickly gave her a polite, courteous, and even somewhat respectful smile.

Speaking of which, Zhou Shan and Fu Yingshu were drawn to share a suite, and Fu Yingshu was also nearby.

Lin Xixi went back to rest, so naturally she couldn't come here to visit. Given the other party's previous condition, she couldn't even come out today, let alone do something as mentally taxing as calculation.

Perhaps seeing that A-Zhu wasn't angry, Zhou Shan unconsciously moved closer and soon joined A-Zhu's small group, chatting away.

“I’m just a rogue cultivator, and I’m not particularly good at divination, so I only passed the basic test. I guess I was lucky,” Zhou Shan said. “I can also read some birth charts, but finding the reincarnation of someone who has been dead for many years is still too difficult for me. I have almost no confidence in it. From Miss Shi’s birth chart, the most I can deduce is that she has indeed been reincarnated.”

Luo Yun was surprised. Seeing Zhou Shan's air of a master, she thought he really was a peerless master.

Of course, no matter how humble Zhou Shan was, Luo Yun wouldn't think he was incompetent. After all, she couldn't even predict whether Shi Yang had been reincarnated.

"Don't let my status as a rogue cultivator fool you; I have some skills. I've always wanted to join a legitimate Daoist sect, but I've always lacked the right opportunity." Zhou Shan's face showed a hint of sorrow; he didn't mention how he almost lost his life because of it. "Now that I'm this old, reputable orthodox sects generally won't accept someone my age. Even if they did, I doubt I'd be a core member or receive any special training. With those constraints, I wouldn't learn any real skills, which would be a losing proposition, so I've just been drifting around outside."

His words were filled with the bitterness of his journey.

Ge Yu nodded slightly, agreeing with Zhou Shan's words: "Usually, core disciples are cultivated from a young age. It is rare to take in a disciple who is halfway through their education and to cultivate them wholeheartedly. It also requires a great opportunity."

The same applies to the Baishan Sect. The risks of having a disciple who joins halfway through are too great. Who would be willing to pass on their core profound techniques to someone who joins halfway through? What if the other party has other motives? Unless they have great talent and are destined to be together.

Zhou Shan nodded, indicating his understanding.

If he has the ability to take on disciples, he will also take on a child, nurture him from childhood, know him inside and out, and basically treat him as a father.

He wouldn't want a middle-aged man to come along halfway through his life.

Thinking of this, a shadow fell across his eyes; he feared he had used up all the opportunities he had in this life from the very beginning.

As they chatted, everyone exchanged contact information with Zhou Shan and became quite familiar with him.

When Zhou Shan saw Azhen on his friend list, he was quite pleased. He was certain that the other person was a highly skilled individual, and he was already very satisfied to be able to add her as a friend. Who knows, he might need her help in the future if he encountered any problems? In any case, there was no harm in adding her as a friend.

Finally, it was Azhen and Deborah's turn to visit the place where Shi Yang lived before his death.

The two went inside, and Azhen kept a close eye on Deborah's actions.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps inside, Deborah asked, "Is this really where Shi Yang lived before he died?"

Chen Wan'an was also there. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the first person to discover that this is not Miss Shi's residence would be Lady Deborah. Since Lady Deborah has discovered it, then please go to Miss Shi's real residence."

The audience became lively again and started discussing it.

The witch is quite something.

So, is her divination result highly likely?

[Oh no, oh no! In that case, Shi Yang's words were probably just to comfort Mr. Wen, hoping he would live on. She probably didn't expect that Mr. Wen not only didn't get over it, but actually fell even deeper, and still remembered her words, searching for people in such a big way.]

[If it were someone else, after eleven years, they might have completely forgotten what that person looked like.]

Forget about his appearance; I've almost forgotten what my ex-boyfriend from eleven years ago even called me.

[Not necessarily. Didn't Master Ge and Master Fu predict it would happen in Dan City? I think Eastern divination masters are more accurate. A witch might have some skills, but she might not actually be that good at divination.]

Azhen and Deborah were taken to another room, which was furnished exactly the same, but upon closer inspection, one could still sense that the materials of the items were different.

Standing inside the room, Azhen scanned the area but didn't touch any of the items. Even if the person who transmigrated from the original Shiyang had used these things, they were using Shiyang's body. It was impossible for them to calculate any more information from these items!
Her gaze shifted to Deborah, who stood in the center of the room, surveying the objects without performing any divination.

Meanwhile, everyone resting in the downstairs living room knew that Deborah had discovered that the room they had been in was not the one Shi Yang had lived in before his death.