first divine calculation

Chapter 11

He was no longer in the mood to continue walking, and he was afraid that if the girl lost his life, he would be implicated, so he returned along the same road.

While the girl watched her boyfriend leave in despair, she resisted to the death, but she couldn't escape the oppression of those two people.

The gangster succeeded in committing evil, so he left quickly, but the girl didn't want to live anymore, and hid in a cave not far from the creek for nearly a week, crying all day long.

The screen suddenly stopped.

Seeing the scene of the girl being humiliated, Banruo's face was extremely ugly.

This was the first time her Heavenly Eye saw the past, but she was not in the mood to rejoice at her supernatural powers.

"How is it? Prajna, have you figured it out?" Zhou Tingce asked hopefully.

"Well, I'm still alive." Banruo's mood was a little depressed. She really didn't have much hope for men after seeing too many pickled things.

"Alive? Really? Then do you know where she is?" Zhou Tingce asked eagerly.

Banruo originally wanted to tell the exact location, but on second thought, she, a native of the city, was able to tell the scene of the crime thousands of miles away. Based on her description, it may not be possible to find her accurately.

After thinking for a moment, Prajna said: "Although I don't know where she is, I know someone knows."

"who is it?"

Banruo turned his gaze to the piece of paper on which the birthday of the girl's boyfriend was written.

Everything goes without saying.

Zhou Tingce's face was very ugly. If the boy knew where his daughter was but turned off the phone on purpose, then something must have happened to his daughter.

He didn't care about anything else, and hurried to the boy's house.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Changsheng called to check, and learned that Zhou Tingce had gone to the boy's house. As expected, the boy had already returned, but he just turned off the phone on purpose and avoided Zhou Tingce.

At the beginning, the boy gritted his teeth and insisted that he and the girl separated halfway and had no idea where she had gone. When Zhou Tingce threatened to report to him, he had no choice but to explain everything.

It turned out that the two met a robber on the road. The robber had knives and guns. The boy pushed the girl out because of fear, and the girl must be innocent now.

"Now, Lao Zhou has gone to Yunnan, and the police have gone to search and rescue near the creek as the boy said, hoping to get a good result, at least to save his life." Wang Changsheng sighed.

He is also a person with a daughter, and he can understand his father's feelings when he hears his daughter is in danger better than anyone else.

All this is the same as what Banruo saw. After listening to Wang Changsheng's story, Banruo's mood didn't fluctuate much.

Lying on the bed at night, Banruo's eyes couldn't help but stay on the palace bowl. Thinking of the day's events, she closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and tried to absorb spiritual power from the palace bowl with strong thoughts. However, she tried Several times, without success.

what happened?During the day, she felt the aura without even touching it, but now she has no reaction at all.

Could it be that some formulas are needed to absorb spiritual energy?

After thinking for a long time, but unable to figure out what was going on, Banruo had no choice but to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Banruo took the bank card to the ATM near her home to check the balance, only to see the words "200000.00" displayed on it.

Banruo frowned slightly, the 20 was obviously from Zhao Mingyuan, so, there was no penny on my bank card?She was a little dumbfounded, she was famous in her previous life, and she always had to count the money on several cards in order to know how much it was. Unexpectedly, she would start from zero now.

I don't know if the self in the previous life is dead. If so, she is so lonely and has no descendants. Who should inherit the inheritance and the large sum of money?

I get a headache when I think too much.Fortunately, after breakfast, Zhao Mingyuan called home.

"Master, have you received the money?" Zhao Mingyuan said in a courteous tone.

"Got it, thank you."

"Master is too polite. You saved my life. You don't need much money." Zhao Mingyuan said again: "Master, I'll send someone to pick you up later, and then go to my friend's place."

"today?"

"Yes, Master, are you busy today?"

"It's not a big deal, I want to buy a mobile phone." Banruo's tone was still cold, "Then go to your friend's place first."

Zhao Mingyuan thought it was a big deal. Hearing what she said, he smiled and said, "Master, why do you need to go to this trivial matter yourself? You just need to tell me, and I'll take care of it for you right away."

"No need." Prajna told fortune-tellers, and she always charged as much as she should. For the rest, she would give an extra point, and she felt that she was taking advantage of others. Besides, the mobile phone was a personal item, and she was used to buying it by herself.

"Okay, the driver will be there in half an hour?"

"it is good."

Said half an hour, actually 1 minute is not bad.

Fortunately, at this time, the traffic jam was not as severe as in later generations. The car turned left and right on the road, passed through the urban area, and drove to a villa at the foot of the west mountain in the west of the city.

Surrounded by green trees, green mountains and green waters, the villas are built on the hills, and the scenery is beautiful. What is rare is that although it is not far from the busy city, it is quiet in the middle of the noise, which is not like the place this city should be.

There was a sound of cicadas, and the car that Banruo was sitting in stopped under a big tree.

Zhao Mingyuan was waiting outside.

"Master, you are finally here." Zhao Mingyuan opened the car door for Banruo.

Banruo was obviously used to others being so attentive to her, she got out of the car calmly and looked around.

"Good place."

"That's right, this Xishan villa is quite old." Zhao Mingyuan introduced as he walked: "The Shifang villa was built at the end of the 50th century. Mr. JC rebuilt it. The villa here has been around for a long time. Because they want to protect the old buildings, the layout inside has been kept as it used to be. Therefore, the Huo family seldom lives here, and they think it is not modern enough. That is, last year, the second master invited JC Mr. Bei, his apprentice, started to design and renovate again, including the layout of the garden, and built it together, and this is what you see now." Zhao Mingyuan explained.

Banruo was slightly surprised. She thought that Zhao Mingyuan was just an ordinary businessman with no knowledge and skills, but she didn't expect that when he was serious, he was actually a little ink in his stomach.

This villa has been around for a long time, and it is the family heirloom of this family. It can be seen that the ancestors of this family are also well-off people, and there is a possibility that the ancestral property has been passed down.

"Nowadays, it is very difficult to buy such a villa." Banruo said seriously.

"That's not true. Let's just say that our family has only made a fortune in the past few decades. I wanted to buy a house here, but I haven't bought it yet. After all, the villa here is a symbol of face. Who would sell it casually?"

As soon as the words fell, the two entered the villa under the guidance of the servant.

The house is antique, although it is decorated in ancient Chinese style, it does not look old-fashioned at all, but there are some modern elements in it, and the two blend with each other and complement each other.

Walking in the door, Banruo smelled a faint scent of sandalwood.

"Where's the second master?" Zhao Mingyuan asked.

"Second young master is waiting for you upstairs." Zhao Mingyuan went upstairs with Prajna, who was familiar with the way.

Although the distance along this road is not long, Banruo is more and more surprised as he walks.

No other, just because the seemingly random things in this room are all antiques when you take a closer look.

In ancient times, it’s okay to be so particular about it. Nowadays, any one of these antiques may cost several million dollars. Just like this, they can be used casually as daily necessities. It’s an eye-opener for Prajna, and it’s the first time I know what low-key luxury is. .

The two went upstairs, and Banruo stopped in front of a painting in the living room.

When she was young, she followed her grandfather to write calligraphy, and her grandfather wrote cursive script. He admired Wang Xizhi the most and asked her to copy it. Although she didn't like it, she was very familiar with Wang Xizhi's characters because she wrote a lot.

She carefully looked at the well-preserved calligraphy and painting on the wall, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was an authentic one.

No, how is it possible?It is well known that Wang Xizhi's paintings have not been handed down to the world, so how could the Huo family have them?
Just as she was about to leave, suddenly, a faint spiritual energy emanated from the painting, Prajna was startled, and then seized the opportunity to use her thoughts to guide the spiritual energy into her body.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded this time. The aura became more and more powerful, and it poured into her body continuously, making her body full of energy in an instant, and her whole body seemed to be reborn.

In other words, is this calligraphy and painting genuine?

Prajna concealed the turbulent waves in her eyes, how could this be possible?What kind of family actually has Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting?The people of the world are so eager for something that should be kept in the museum, but it is hanging here so casually?
"Girl likes this word?" A lazy and deep voice came over.

Prajna follows the sound.

For a moment, Banruo actually felt that there was something wrong with her eyes. Otherwise, this man just walked around like this, why would it seem like he had his own light?
Now, everything around seems to have been photoshopped, as if all the words that describe a man's excellence can be used on him, but after he came out, all the antiques around him were eclipsed, and even this calligraphy and painting of Wang Xizhi became his inexplicably. foil.

After living for two lifetimes, in the previous life, he did not miss fortune-telling for celebrities. I have seen so many men with outstanding looks, but I have never seen such outstanding men as him.

"My grandfather likes Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, but I don't feel much about it."

"Oh?" He seemed to be interested, but he didn't seem to be, and he still looked indifferent and lazy. "Which character does the girl like?"

Prajna said truthfully: "I like Jiang Kui's small script."

Huo Yubai brushed Prajna's hand imperceptibly, "Jiang Kui's lower case "Postscript Wang Xianzhi Nanny Tie" is written with precision, elegant and handsome, and influenced by the calligraphy style of the early Tang Dynasty, it is not out of fashion, fresh and refined."

Jiang Kui's lower case script is only handed down relatively completely in "Bao Wang Xian Zhi Bao Mu Tie", but he can point it out directly, which shows that he is also an expert.

"Pairs well with girls."

"Huh?" Prajna was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Jiang Kui's calligraphy.

(End of this chapter)