I really am a fortune teller

An old man's voice came from upstairs, and soon after, a short man less than 40 centimeters tall appeared in front of Wei Chen: "Are you the one to be evaluated?"

“It’s me,” Wei Chen replied.

The old man didn't look very tall, more like a dwarf, but the spiritual power emanating from him made Wei Chen's heart tremble. He must be a nine-star professional, and most likely a Taoist master.

What puzzled Wei Chen the most was that the aura emanating from the old man was much stronger than that of the old woman from Kunlun.

"You're at the five-star beginner level, I can assess you. Are you a fortune teller?" the old man said with a smile to Wei Chen.

Wei Chen was speechless: "That's it? Aren't there any other tests or anything?"

"Help me interpret a character." The old man still smiled and wrote the character "Wei" on a white piece of paper with a brush.

The tests for fortune tellers are usually simple, such as fortune telling and word analysis. However, if the person is a Taoist priest, the test will be to lock them in a small dark room and put many evil spirits in the room for them to exorcise.

The old man could tell that the guy in front of him was just a fortune teller. A five-star fortune teller was considered very powerful, since fortune telling was more difficult to master than other professions.

There are plenty of other professions with nine-star professionals, but there has only been one nine-star fortune teller throughout history, and he is dead.

Wei Chen looked at the word. Even without the divine prophecy, he could still make some calculations, let alone with the divine prophecy.

“You have a guilty conscience and feel ashamed. You did something wrong in your youth, and now you can’t find peace.” As Wei Chen said this, he also observed the old man’s face. However, since the old man was a nine-star professional, he wouldn’t give Wei Chen that chance.

You can't tell anything from their appearance, after all, the other party is a nine-star professional who can use their spiritual power to form a protective shield so that the fortune teller can't see anything.

This is the suppression of lower-level players by higher-level players.

Otherwise, let alone fortune tellers, even feng shui masters could use a person's facial features to do something.

"Interesting." The old man laughed heartily, his cheerful voice echoing throughout the entire psychic guild. The previously playful guild fell silent again, and the group downstairs exchanged glances, then intentionally or unintentionally headed upstairs.

I can't help it, I'm just too curious.

The old man looked at Wei Chen and said, "Can you tell me what I feel guilty about?"

Wei Chen suddenly froze.

He wiped away non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

To be honest, he's become quite radical these days.

Such a powerful nine-star professional, regardless of the opponent's profession, is far more lethal than a fortune teller.

Wei Chen felt he was daring to provoke a tiger, and that he was being far too arrogant. He smiled and looked at the old man, saying, "Grandpa, I was just talking nonsense."

But the old man persisted, glancing indifferently at Wei Chen and saying with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, and I won't force you to do anything. I was just very interested in you. Since you don't want to talk about it, that's fine too."

Wei Chen quickly said, "The old man said he really feels guilty towards that person. If he meets with the other person more often, the misunderstanding might be cleared up."

The old man suddenly burst into laughter and tossed Wei Chen a badge: "Take this. If you ever want to pursue further studies at the academy, I can recommend you."

Wei Chen held the badge, which had five silver stars shining on it, and a mountain peak in the center with the words "Spirit Summoner Guild" written on it.

There's nothing particularly eye-catching about it.

He smiled and said, "I'm way past the age of studying."

"You are Wei Chen from the Wei family, right?" The old man looked Wei Chen up and down and said indifferently, "The last time I met your Wei family head, he also mentioned you, saying that you had the ability to see ghosts at a young age and became a one-star fortune teller when you first awakened it."

I also think it's amazing.

It's a pity that he had such great talent, but he didn't preserve it and has achieved nothing in recent years.

After you graduated from high school, the Wei family cut off your allowance. They banished you to this remote place, making you a mediocre, lowly fortune teller.

Now that you've made a breakthrough, why don't you go back to university? I'll recommend you.

Wei Chen was completely bewildered.

When he came into this world, the original owner was already fending for himself in this godforsaken place.

In Wei Chen's memory, when he transmigrated, he was already twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He had worked in society for a year or two, had accumulated some savings, and was a highly respected fortune teller.

However, even after time travel, he still believed he was this age.

In addition, the original owner of the body looked very composed, so Wei Chen never doubted himself, let alone thought that the original owner had not even gone to university.

Thinking about it carefully, the original owner's age seems to be 19. Last time on his birthday, the system hadn't been activated yet, and Wei Chen was quite confused. On his birthday that day, Wei Qingshan only made him a bowl of longevity noodles, and there were basically no other benefits.

Therefore, Wei Chen doesn't even know how old he is.

I feel a little embarrassed now that others have said it.

So I just turned 18?

This feeling is so strange.

"Going to university is out of the question," Wei Chen coughed and said in a rather strange tone, "I'm used to being carefree."

"Don't worry, if I pick up the package, you don't need to take an exam. You can just go directly. The schools we psychics go to are different from the schools ordinary people go to." The old man smiled and took out a red envelope from the cabinet, placing it in Wei Chen's hand. "If you want to go, I can recommend you. I estimate that the Wei family will soon find out that you are a five-star fortune teller, and they will recommend you as well."

Wei Chen held the envelope, somewhat speechless. At his age, he still had to hang out with a bunch of little kids at school?

Although the schools for psychics are very different from those for ordinary people, Wei Chen was genuinely curious.

But he wasn't a child, and his curiosity quickly faded.

It disappeared completely.

Wei Chen left the Psychic Guild.

After a long while, the people downstairs finally dared to appear before the guild leader with trepidation. The one who had mentioned Wei Chen earlier said, "Guild leader, why don't you just recommend him to the school? That way we can also gain a good reputation. If we give the Wei family a chance, such a talent won't be able to join our guild."

The president said calmly, "Don't worry, he will eventually use the letter of recommendation I have, because the Wei family is not easy to deal with."