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Chapter 59 Is my daughter still alive?

The god in linen gave orders, his words were straight and clear, and there was no mistake or omission!

Wen Yu couldn't accept the result, and caught Cen Guang'an saying that his wife's fate could not be calculated, and begged Cen Guang'an to re-calculate.

Even if there is no definite news, it is enough to know that she is safe!

After the fuss, Cen Guangan lost his temper. Several deductions yielded the same result. Exhausted, Cen Guangan simply chose to run away to avoid Wen Yu!

As a hemp-clad god and one of the best fortune tellers in the world of metaphysics, Cen Guangan wanted to hide, but Wen Yu couldn't find him.

In this way, nine years have passed.

It took a long time for Cen Guangan to almost forget about this incident.

As a fortune teller, he has seen so many joys and sorrows that he has become numb.

Like some people, they cannot accept the outcome of their fate at first, but as time goes by, the scars will heal, the pain will fade, and the obsession will slowly disappear.

Cen Guang'an thought Wen Yu would be like this too.

As it turned out, the reality was exactly the opposite of what he thought.

Nine years have not weakened Wen Yu's persistence, but instead he came knocking on his door again!
Looking at these eyes as black as a dry well, even though his heart is as hard as Cen Guang'an's, I can't help but feel moved.

Even leaving aside the matter of unfilial disciples, Cen Guangan will still show up on his own initiative!
"Mr. Wen, to tell you the truth, your wife's horoscope is very strange and impressed me deeply. So after learning that you came to me again, I re-deduce it and found that your wife's horoscope... has changed! "

Wen Yu's ears suddenly buzzed!
It was like a big bell was ringing at close range, making him dizzy!

"Is she... still alive?"

Wen Yu's eyes instantly turned red!
Cen Guangan sighed silently in his heart, but shook his head cruelly:
"Not sure. A person's destiny involves many things and is ever-changing. Any slight change will cause the destiny chart to evolve in another direction. According to my inference, the change in your wife's destiny is probably the same as Mr. Wen's unborn daughter. related."

Having just heard the good news and the bad news, Wen Yu had a severe headache and his reaction was slow:

"What's the meaning?"

"It means your daughter's fate has changed! From the appearance of dying in infancy, it has become a mist! I can't deduce anything beyond that. Just looking at it makes me vomit blood!"

Cen Guangan spoke briskly, but the vomiting of blood was a real matter.

Such backlash would require him to rest for at least three months!
There are two possibilities for causing backlash.

Either the other party's realm is far higher than his, and the mystery of fate is beyond his ability to pry into;
Either it's God's blessing, this is God's punishment for his reckless intervention!

But...both of these are unlikely.

Even if Wen Yu's daughter was born normally nine years ago, she would still be nine years old this year.

Can a nine-year-old girl reach a level of cultivation far beyond his?
Even starting to meditate and refine Qi from the mother’s womb is impossible!
As for the blessing of heaven, this is even rarer.

Usually those who can obtain such blessings are spiritual beings with extraordinary bloodlines. The probability of such a situation happening to a mortal is basically zero.

Therefore, not even Cen Guang'an could completely decipher the secret.

I can only lament that destiny is so unpredictable. Even if he is eighty years old this year, he is still just a beginner and far from the peak!
While Cen Guangan was sighing, Wen Yu was trying to digest the information.

He said with difficulty:

"Meaning, my wife may be dead... but my daughter is still alive?"

Wen Yu didn't feel lucky, but his eyes became increasingly scarlet.

Cen Guang'an sighed and said nothing.

suddenly.

There was the sound of a mobile phone buzzing and vibrating.

Cen Guangan felt in his pocket:
"Sorry, it's my phone ringing." Wen Yu said it was okay and signaled that Cen Guang'an could answer:
"Master Cen, please do as you please."

Probably because he had been in despair so many times in the past nine years, Wen Yu's condition was still normal.

Cen Guang'an then answered the call from his old friend with confidence.

He originally planned to hang up as soon as possible after saying a few words, and then call back after Wen Yu's business was finished.

But when he put the phone to his ear, his eyebrows raised high in shock:
"really?"

I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone.

Cen Guang'an couldn't control his excited smile and muttered:

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he actually missed this chance of life! He deserves his fate!"

Leng Buding raised his eyes and saw Wen Yu's lonely profile, and then he realized that other people's surprise was a blow to Wen Yu.

"Old Ling, I still have something to do here, let's talk about it later."

Then he quickly hung up the phone and thanked Wen Yu again.

Wen Yu shook his head, his eyes fell on Cen Guangan's mobile phone, and he said in a daze:
"Sounds like good news... This guy should be congratulated."

He said congratulations, but his eyes were empty, like a walking zombie that had lost its soul.

Cen Guang'an couldn't bear it, struggled for a long time, and decided to give Wen Yu some hope:
"This call comes from an old friend of mine. More than ten years ago, I was entrusted by him to tell the fortune of his grandson. Finally, based on the results of the horoscope deduction, I learned that his grandson will encounter death in his 20s. It’s easy to die accidentally.”

These words really aroused Wen Yu's curiosity, so he paid attention and listened attentively.

Cen Guangan smiled slightly:
"This old friend of mine also begged me for a solution. But fate is determined by fate, and God's will is clear. How can it be changed by human power? I spent all my energy, but I can only come to the conclusion that there is a glimmer of hope."

Wen Yu became more and more interested and leaned forward slightly:
"and then?"

Cen Guangan's smile deepened:
"Just now, my old friend called and said that his grandson met a noble person with a chance of life and just passed through a life-and-death disaster! Although this does not mean that his death disaster has completely passed, but everything always ends There is hope!”

"hope……"

Wen Yu's spirit was shaken, as if he had escaped from the state of a walking corpse.

Cen Guang'an knew that Wen Yu had listened and felt relieved.

"Yes, people live with hope and never give up at any time."

Wen Yu slowly clenched his fists and said decisively:

"I will not give up."

He is Yunling's glimmer of hope. If he gives up, what will Yunling do who is waiting for him?
And their daughter, that poor unborn child...

"Thank you, Master Cen, for your guidance."

Wen Yu handed over the envelope he had prepared a long time ago with his hands, which contained the bank card.

Cen Guangan waved his hand and refused, saying that this was an unfinished business nine years ago and there was no need to charge the second time.

Wen Yu insisted on giving it, feeling that one thing meant another.

Cen Guangan had no choice but to accept it.

In fact, at his current level, money has long been an external possession.

What really makes Cen Guang'an curious and concerned is the mysterious and unpredictable horoscope of Wen Yu's wife and daughter——

"It's possible that Wen Yu's wife is in a state of neither life nor death, and her natural horoscope is in chaos... But in this era of Dharma-ending times, where can the immortal methods come from? Forget it, don't tell Mr. Wen about things that are uncertain for the time being..."

(End of this chapter)