I really am a fortune teller

Murong Yufan's face was gloomy: "That's right, we do have such a thing in our family."

"That pill formula used the demon core of the Peach Blossom Spirit. The scholar tricked the Peach Blossom Spirit out of her way to please the Emperor. At the moment of her death, the Peach Blossom Spirit cast a curse on herself, ensuring that all male members of the Murong family would die before the age of 24. It's also the scholar's fault; he was exactly 24 when he met the Peach Blossom Spirit. If he had been 42, do you think you could have lived a few more years?" Wei Chen smiled, looking quite irritating.

Murong Yufan's chest heaved with anger: "But that's not how it's recorded in our family records."

“You have a brain, you should know that what I’m saying is correct.” Wei Chen said with a smile to Murong Yufan. All of these things were deduced by him just now. Using divine prophecy, he could only get a few very simple results, not the complex ones.

Wei Chen even spent 100 merit points to analyze it, and the result was the same. Only then did Wei Chen realize that there was a new entry point on the merit point shop, which was the analysis entry point, but it cost 100 merit points each time.

One hundred merits were nothing but a drop in the ocean for Wei Chen.

However, the analysis results are mostly superficial; deeper questions still require divine prophecy.

Wei Chen spent half an hour using copper coins and tortoise shells to ask these questions.

Surprisingly, he actually succeeded.

Murong Yufan's expression shifted between light and shadow before he finally spoke: "How can I believe that what you're saying is true?"

"Don't you know whether what I said is true or not?" Wei Chen looked at Murong Yufan with a smile: "Your ancestors were really ruthless. I knew it. There's always a reason why someone is pitiful. Why is your Murong family so unlucky? Everyone is exceptionally talented, yet they are burdened with such a curse. So that's how it is."

Wei Chen's words were getting increasingly sinister, and Jiang Hanyi said from the side, "Say less, or we'll start fighting."

Wei Chen then quieted down.

Murong Yufan took a deep breath and said, "Is there any solution?"

Solution.

Wei Chen asked the system, and the answer was 100%.

However, this time the Resurrection Pill was not released.

Wei Chen immediately understood: "So this matter is still related to the peach blossom spirit. Is that peach blossom spirit still alive?"

100%.

"To be alive after losing its demon core, that must be some kind of unusual way of life, right?"

100%.

Wei Chen thought of a possibility, which was somewhat absurd but not impossible. He widened his eyes and said, "Could it be that he's been imprisoned by Murong Yufan's family?"

100%.

My god, you've got guts. Under the eager gazes of Murong Yufan and Jiang Hanyi, Wei Chen said with a pained expression, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be imprisoning that peach blossom spirit, or rather, sealing her away."

"Did you guess or did you calculate this?" Murong Yufan stared intently at Wei Chen's face, wishing he could punch Wei Chen's smug face.

But his frail body was completely incapable of doing so, and he only found Wei Chen particularly annoying.

Wei Chen smiled and said, "Is there a difference? I calculated all of this, and I can deduce it. Tell me the truth, is what I just said true?"

Murong Yufan instinctively wanted to refute.

But Wei Chen looked at him with a smile.

His eyes held a cold glint.

It seemed that if Murong Yufan told a lie, Wei Chen would be able to leave.

Murong Yufan finally said through gritted teeth, "It's true."

His voice was very soft and he spoke very quickly, so much so that even Jiang Hanyi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't hear him clearly.

Wei Chen then laughed and said, "That's right. Since she's already confined to your home, you should properly ask for her forgiveness. If she forgives you, then we'll naturally have no problem."

"Can you help me undo this?" Murong Yufan asked Wei Chen.

Wei Chen sighed: "It's about a 50% probability."

This wasn't something Wei Chen came up with; it was something the system provided.

Murong Yufan understood, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to Wei Chen, and prepared to leave.

However, Wei Chen stopped Murong Yufan and said to her, "There's something I need to tell you. If you want to negotiate a price with the Peach Blossom Spirit, it's impossible. There's absolutely no chance. But if you use the same things you did before, appealing to her emotions and reasoning with her, there's a 76% chance you can succeed. Women, even female demons, can be won over with emotions."

Murong Yufan froze, and Wei Chen simply gave Murong Yufan a thumbs up.

Murong Yufan nodded: "I understand, thank you."

Murong Yufan was pushed away in a wheelchair by his subordinates, while Jiang Hanyi stood beside Wei Chen, watching Murong Yufan leave. Jiang Hanyi asked, "Was what you told him true or false?"

“Of course it’s true.” Wei Chen smiled. “Absolutely true. I’m not a shrewd businessman.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanyi said from the side, "Aren't you a shrewd businessman? I have to admit defeat. What are we going to do next? The things that the Cloth Bag Monk has over there must not have been sold yet."

Wei Chen suddenly turned to look at Jiang Hanyi and said, "I want to go to the Mirror World."

Jiang Hanyi was startled and looked at Wei Chen carefully, saying, "You're just a one-star fortune teller, where did you get such audacity??"

Wei Chen was extremely frustrated: "Big brother, don't you know what level I am?"

Previously, when Wei Chen was staying in the hospital, he had already revealed his level to Jiang Hanyi and his father. He was a four-star fortune teller.

However, Jiang Hanyi selectively forgot about this matter.

Now Wei Chen has brought it up.

Jiang Hanyi blushed: "I thought you deliberately took that special drug to fool your old man."

"Am I that bored??" Wei Chen rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Enough talk, take me there."

“Not now,” Jiang Hanyi said. “Let’s find a secluded place, and I’ll take you in.”

As they talked, the two walked toward the edge of the town.

They walked until they reached the outskirts of the city before stopping.

Jiang Hanyi sighed: "I can take you to broaden your horizons, but you should stay on the outskirts and never venture too far into the city."

"Aren't we on the edge right now?" Wei Chen said, annoyed. "You brought me here so you'd keep me on the edge, not in the city. Do you think the mirror world is full of ghosts?"

"Or it might just be a regular ghost, in which case forget it." Jiang Hanyi said with a wry smile, "With my current abilities, protecting you is no problem."

As Jiang Hanyi spoke, he actually took out a talisman from his bag. It was a white paper talisman that looked very strange, with many eyes drawn on it. He threw the talisman into the air, and the white paper containing it immediately disappeared, leaving only the lines on the talisman.

It spread out, magnified, and became like a door panel, appearing in mid-air.

Wei Chen was dumbfounded. A black vortex had appeared in front of the two of them, like a door.

"The Mirror World has been opened." Jiang Hanyi's face was cold.