CH 109.2

June 25, 2022Ai Hrist

After putting the teacup on the coffee table in front of Lin Qingyin, Han Tianhai looked at Lin Qingyin and asked: “What trouble do I have?”

Lin Qingyin smiled lightly: “Professor Han is trying to test me? Judging from the look on your face, your wife, children, and parents have physical problems, but this problem is not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster.”

Han Tianhai’s smile disappeared and his expression became very serious: “My face really shows it? It’s not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster?”

“The traces of human intervention are very obvious. Take your daughter as an example. She is very talented at dancing. She would have a chance to excel next month but judging from the look on your face, her luck in her career will be blocked by a fake leg disease.” Lin Qingyin looked at Han Tianhai and said very seriously: “It would be good if it was eliminated in time, but if it is delayed for a long time, this fake disease will completely cut off her career line, and her life will be completely changed.”

Han Tianhai couldn’t help but get nervous. His daughter had planned to go to an important dance competition next month, but she suddenly felt leg pain last week. At first, her joints were sore and numb, and now she can’t walk because of the pain. However, when they went to the hospital to check, they found nothing wrong. It was not just her daughter, Han Mei has this situation at home. As Lin Qingyin said, his parents and wife were also sick, but they can’t find anything when they go to the hospital.

Han Tianhai himself likes to study divination, he also wonders if there was something wrong with Feng Shui at home these days. But his house was very old and has always been very prosperous. It stands to reason that there will be no sudden change in Feng Shui. He didn’t expect that someone made a ghost move.

Han Tianhai was even more incomprehensible. He was an ordinary philosophy teacher. Aside from researching the content of his expertise, he was studying divination.

“Can you help me and go to our house to check the situation?” Han Tianhai asked: “I’ll pay whatever price you give others, no discount required.”

Lin Qingyin smiled slightly, she liked refreshing people.

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Han Tianhai’s house was a little far away from Imperial University. He needs to take the subway and transfer trains. The next day was Saturday, and the two made an appointment to go to Han Tianhai’s house at eight o’clock to see Feng Shui.

Jiang Wei didn’t have classes on weekends either. The dragon spirit on his body was covered by the jade talisman given by Lin Qingyin. She was not afraid of him being discovered when they went out, so she went out with Jiang Wei.

Although Han Tianhai was a professor in the Department of Philosophy, he has taught Jiang Wei, so he still has some impressions of him. Seeing Jiang Wei coming together with Lin Qingyin, Han Tianhai couldn’t help but be a little curious: “You also learn divination with Lin Qingyin?”

Jiang Wei and Lin Qingyin were studying immortality, but both Fatty Wang and Jiang Wei felt that it would be good if too many people know about it, lest the simple little master, be taken advantage of. Fatty Wang still called Lin Qingyin a ‘Little Master’ to the outside world. Jiang Wei thought about it for a while, and it was a good excuse for him to say he was learning divination from Lin Qingyin.