I really am a fortune teller

Jiang Hanyi took Wei Chen to the hospital and guarded him day and night. No matter how he investigated, there were no injuries on Wei Chen's body, but Wei Chen remained in a coma, which puzzled Jiang Hanyi.

Old Jiang was puzzled for seven days, and finally Wei Chen woke up. The moment Wei Chen opened his eyes, Old Jiang rushed forward and grabbed Wei Chen's hands: "You're finally awake. I've been thinking about how to explain this to your father."

Wei Chen said with a wry smile, "It's nothing serious, I just fainted, I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"I used so much lightning, I'm completely exhausted, don't you know that?"

Jiang Hanyi nodded: "I think that makes sense, but this time it was really too miserable. We didn't get any benefits. The merit for killing the mountain demon should all be credited to you. I really envy you. You have so many merit points that you can do so many things."

This made me a little curious: "Can merit points really be traded?"

“Theoretically, yes.” Jiang Hanyi described it to me: “With that special instrument, it is indeed possible to detect your merit points. If both parties agree, a transaction can be made. However, what the two parties are trading is not called merit points, but merit credits.”

This is a new term. In other words, the merit points between you two have been exchanged, but your merit points have not decreased, and his merit points have not increased.

Because this is judged by the laws of Heaven.

So you can take what that blond-haired kid said to you as a joke.

In my eyes, you are the most amazing.

Jiang Hanyi took the opportunity to flatter Wei Chen. Wei Chen smiled, somewhat annoyed.

Jiang Hanyi asked curiously, "But why have you always been a one-star fortune teller?"

"How many times have I told you? I was just pretending." Wei Chen rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"No." Unexpectedly, Jiang Hanyi, this stubborn old man, actually blurted out such a sentence: "Are you trying to say that you have reached the fourth star? Some of the disguise potions made by psychic doctors can indeed make people temporarily reach the fourth star."

I know you're trying to make your dad happy, but your combat strength really doesn't meet the four-star standard.

Jiang Hanyi's words stunned Wei Chen.

Wei Chen stared blankly at Jiang Hanyi: "What the heck?"

"You say you've reached four stars, but do you know how powerful a four-star fortune teller is?" Jiang Hanyi sighed and said, "They're extremely strong at predicting human fate and death. But before, when you faced the great ghost, you didn't predict its fate. If you had used the method of predicting death, the great ghost would have had to kneel down before you right then and there. Do you believe it?"

Is it really that miraculous?

Wei Chen thought about it carefully and realized that to calculate someone's fate, one had to use bone-weight fortune-telling.

In other words, it requires the hand bones of dead people, specifically the bones of the fingers.

Only after collecting these items and lighting incense and candles can one perform fortune-telling for the dead.

It’s not that simple.

Even if Wei Chen roared at the giant ghost now, he couldn't make the giant ghost suddenly kneel down.

Are four-star fortune tellers really that powerful?

Wei Chen didn't believe it at all.

He irritably removed his disguise, and the oppressive aura of a four-star fortune teller quickly spread.

Jiang Hanyi's face was also blank. "His aura is rich and mellow, and he doesn't seem to be faking it. Is he really a four-star?"

"Of course," Wei Chen said smugly.

Jiang Hanyi suddenly extended his claw and struck Wei Chen with a palm strike, which Wei Chen quickly dodged. Jiang Hanyi pressed forward, and the two exchanged dozens of blows, but no matter what Jiang Hanyi did, he couldn't hit Wei Chen.

Because the moment he made his move, Wei Chen already knew his attack route.

Jiang Hanyi's moves were ruthless. If Wei Chen were to accidentally come into contact with them, Jiang Hanyi would probably cripple him in just one strike.

However, since Wei Chen had already figured out Jiang Hanyi's attack moves, Jiang Hanyi angrily attacked for a long time but couldn't even touch a single corner of Wei Chen's clothes.

The strangest thing was that Jiang Hanyi couldn't see any special footwork in Wei Chen's chaotic steps. After fighting for more than half an hour, Jiang Hanyi was panting heavily. Leaning against the wall, he stared at Wei Chen and said, "What kind of weird technique is this?"

Wei Chen smiled, his eyes gleaming with pride: "Of course it's a good cultivation technique. Want some more?"

"I'm not coming." Jiang Hanyi sighed, then said angrily, "You're always avoiding me. Have you ever thought about how I feel?"

Wei Chen shrugged helplessly: "There's nothing I can do. My current strength is not enough to contend with you. Even if it's just you, if you punch me, I will get hurt."

Jiang Hanyi nodded and said, "It's good that you know."

Wei Chen waved his hand helplessly: "So, how strong am I now?"

Jiang Hanyi carefully examined Wei Chen: "You give me the feeling of a top-tier account, or rather, a very high-level account, but without any equipment or abilities. You only have a high level, but no credibility whatsoever."

If I'm not mistaken, you're a four-star fortune teller, so you should be able to predict the route and trajectory of my attack. That's why you could only dodge, not attack.

That must be your biggest weakness, am I right?

Old Jiang's senses are quite good; he got straight to the point.

Wei Chen nodded: "I see."

Jiang Hanyi looked at Wei Chen and said, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Wei Chen's face darkened: "Are you that free?"

Jiang Hanyi: "I just feel that you've been working hard in the hospital these past few days. If you don't have anything else to do, I have other things to attend to."

Although the matter of the mirror world has been resolved, there are still some things I need to take care of, as well as the items we sold before; the Laughing Buddha has already sold them all.

The money has been transferred to your account. You can go back if you want. I can't go back right now; I have other things to do.

Wei Chen nodded: "You go about your business, it's no big deal."

In the afternoon, Wei Chen applied for discharge procedures.

Actually, he wasn't sick at all; he was just unconscious, which puzzled Jiang Hanyi, so he sent him to the hospital.

Wei Chen returned to Xihe Town.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Qingshan pounced on Wei Chen and grabbed him, saying, "You little rascal, you're finally back. I thought something had happened to you."

"I knew I shouldn't have let you go to the Laughing Buddha's place. I heard a huge demon appeared in his mirror world."

"Even you know about the mirror world?" Wei Chen said with a look of surprise, "Looks like I'm really out of touch."