After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

Although An Yiran complained about Lu Siwei in his heart, he put on an air of superiority on his face: "Mr. Lu, it seems that my performance last night still didn't give you an accurate understanding. "

"You were called Uncle just now, but now you turn around and call him Mr. Lu?" Even though Lu Siying was so anxious that he was smoking like cooking oil, he still tried his best to look calm and composed, "There is no one else right now. In the presence, we are open and don't speak dark words, can you really figure out that my mother was murdered and died?"

"About this matter, it's not so much a calculation, it's better to say it's figured out after watching and guessing."

An Yiran replied: "Looking at a person's face, for people in our profession, as long as they practice well enough, they can indeed see the other person's fortune, like your mother, if she is still alive, and she is ill like rumors. Serious illness, I can tell whether she deserved this fate or was killed by others. However, she has passed away, and you have no residual thoughts of her left in you, so if you really ask me to tell her Who was the victim, I really can't just talk about it, after all, I also have to have professional ethics, and I can't just create cause and effect."

"You lied to me?"

"How can you say it's fraud?" An Yiran smiled, "You told me that your mother was murdered."

"I?"

"That's right." An Yiran nodded, "Mr. Lu, I told you last night that your fate is the chosen one. To put it more simply, you are God's own son. Let me ask you, like you For such a person with great luck, the way of heaven will make you wronged? Moreover, being able to give birth to you shows that your parents are also rare and extremely kind people. There is no such thing as a bad end.”

"I have heard people say that the more people like me who have endured great luck, if they are successful, their disasters will befall those close to them, and they may even lose their loved ones. Desperate, so as to be able to bear their own fate."

"puff……"

An Yiran couldn't help laughing out loud: "I said buddy, if someone really said that, I can only say that that person is a fool. But if not, it's just something you imagined by yourself. Then I have only one piece of advice for you, just read some novels and animations, don’t take them seriously.”

Speaking of this, An Yiran said seriously: "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, this sentence is true, but now is a peaceful and prosperous age, and there is no need for you to change the whole world by yourself, you are not young Well, no matter whether it’s your own secondary school or someone else said this kind of secondary school to you, just treat it as a joke. Think about it, what happened to the protagonists in those books and movies and TV dramas, put it in your On your body, can you grow red like them? Anyway, if I were you, in order to hone me and let my close relatives die, I would definitely grow crooked and take revenge on the whole world."

What An Yiran said made Lu Siwei's handsome face blush.

"Actually, the main reason why I can say with certainty that your mother was killed is because of your appearance."

While looking at Lu Siwei's face, An Yiran explained: "As the saying goes, there are unpredictable things. If your relatives really passed away when you were young, then the most likely reason is accidents. Rather than dying of illness. Because accidents are uncontrollable, things like getting sick, not to mention the advanced medical technology and your Lu family's power and power, even if neither of these are accounted for, just because your mother gave birth to you A chosen child already has great merit. Even if he gets sick, it will not be incurable. As for who the murderer is, it depends on how you, Mr. Lu, track down the events of the year. Of course, whether you want to It is your choice to pursue and investigate, and I, as a single person, can only help you in the field of metaphysics."

After listening to An Yiran's words, Lu Siwei was silent for a long time.

"Do you know why I hate people in the metaphysics world so much?"

"I know you want to talk, so don't beat around the bush, just say what you say."

"You..." Lu Siying smiled helplessly, "On this point, you're really not cute."

"Cute?" An Yiran curled his lips, "This word has nothing to do with me."

Lu Siying shook his head with a smile, and didn't argue with An Yiran about the "cute" explanation: "When I was young, after my mother passed away, I often thought about a question, why don't good people live long?"

"As I grew up, I didn't seem to have encountered any setbacks. My father was very keen on mystical arts. Although he was not from the world of mystic arts, and he didn't let our children from the Lu family get in touch with mystical arts, he did follow him. The people of the Mystical Arts Society got along very well. At that time, many people in the Mystical Arts Society, because of my father’s relationship and the influence of the Lu family, they looked at my face, counted my fate, and deduced my fortune. I've had quite a few people tell me..."

"My mother couldn't bear my fate, because her fate couldn't bear the name you called me, the mother of the Chosen Son, so Heaven took her away."

"Cut..." An Yiran's face was full of disdain when he heard the words, "So because of this, you started to hate people in the metaphysics world? But why do I feel that before you met me, you were not so much disliked by what they said? Hating those people is more like a way of escaping from oneself."

"You're right, I'm just avoiding myself."

Lu Siying didn't hide his fragility at the moment: "I don't know if what they said is true or not, but if it is true, what should I do? Is it really because of my existence that my mother can't live?" I didn’t dare to think about it, and I’ve never seen a ghost before, so subconsciously, I began to avoid myself, convinced that those people were liars, it seemed that only in this way would I not associate my mother’s death with me .”

"But you are also suspecting that your mother did not die normally."

"Yes."

Lu Siying nodded: "I was still young at that time, and I don't remember some things very clearly, but I vaguely remember that my mother was in a very bad mental state before she got sick. Arrived, and passed away.”

"Oh, then you have the answer now, don't I need to say the rest?"

"Yes." Lu Siying nodded, "If someone deliberately murdered my mother, no matter who it is, I will make him pay the price."

"With your ability, you can do it." An Yiran took over the words, "If one of the people who harmed your mother used mystical techniques, I can be your foreign aid."

"Thank you."

"Now you don't need to say thank you to me. If no one dies with mystical techniques, I will not be able to help you. After all, I am a poor little one now." An Yiran couldn't help but think of those things about the original body. Headache, "Actually, after I found out that you were investigating me just now, I was very angry, so I wanted to use your mother's death as a counter-kill to kill you, but now... well, if there is really a need for me , I will help you for free."

"It's very strange to hear the word "free" from your mouth."

"Huh?" An Yiran had a hurt expression on his face, "I said Uncle Lu, in your eyes, I'm greedy for money?"

"Ah."

Lu Siying nodded and admitted without hesitation, not at all worried that An Yiran would become angry because of this.

"Okay, what you say is what you say, who told me to ask you!"

An Yiran waved his hand weakly, and said: "You have investigated me, and there are some things that I don't say clearly, so you must be clear. Since I am so pitiful, dear Uncle Lu, why don't you lend me some of your stuff when you have nothing to do?" Good luck, let me feel what it's like to be at the pinnacle of life?"

"Cooperation is not impossible. Mutual assistance and mutual benefit are the norm in the business world. It just so happens that I am a businessman."

"Don't worry, you can't lose money, and you can make money without losing money."

"There are two things that I'm curious about."

After hesitating for about five seconds, Lu Siying said slowly, "From the information I received about you, you were born prematurely, and your mother had dystocia when giving birth to you, so after you were born, your physical condition Not very good, and IQ..."

At this point, Lu Siwei's tone paused, and he realized that it was hurtful for him to directly say that An Yiran had a problem with IQ, so he skipped over and said, "I met you once when you were young, and my reaction was indeed a little slow. , but now it seems that you are not as described in the information, I can understand that you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before?"

"No, you think too much."

An Yiran smiled: "In the past, I did have a brain hole, but now I'm enlightened."

It is a fact that the original body is missing a soul, and the IQ is lacking. Although it would be more convincing to admit "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger", in An Yiran's personal opinion, it seems to be erasing the traces of the original body's existence.

"No one in the An family has ever learned mystic arts, where did you learn these skills?" Lu Siwei frowned, "You don't mean to say that it's because of mystic arts that you're enlightened, right?"

"It's not that I want to say it, but it's the fact."

An Yiran pretended to sigh and said: "It's ashamed to say that I used to live in a muddleheaded way. I always felt that I had a destiny with mysterious arts, so I always wanted to get in touch with these things. In my father's eyes, those things just don't learn. Wushu, he was so angry that he sent me to my hometown, but that's why he gave me a chance to live again."

Speaking of this, An Yiran pretended to be mysterious again, and waved at Lu Siying.

Seeing that An Yiran looked like a child, Lu Siwei couldn't help but smile, and moved his body in front of An Yiran cooperatively.

An Yiran put his hand to his lips, lowered his voice and said: "Uncle Lu, let me tell you a secret, after I arrived in Anyang Town a month ago, I met an expert!"

"Oh?" Lu Siying frowned slightly, "An expert in mystical arts?"

"Hmm!" An Yiran nodded, "I've been dreaming every night for a month. In my dream, a middle-aged man in his 40s enlightened me. Extermination, so he accepted me as an apprentice and taught me mystical skills, he taught me all my abilities!"

"One month, is it worth the practice of other people or even most of their lives?"

Lu Siwei looked at An Yiran with a look of "you blow it, you keep blowing it", and said with a half smile.

"So I'm actually a genius!" An Yiran didn't blush and didn't breathe, "He's a ghost, so if I study with him for one night, it's worth another year. What's so strange? If You must explain it with scientific evidence, so let me ask you, did you forget Liu Wenwen you saw last night?"