Be a Succubus in the World of Women

Ling Yun was startled for a moment, then looked at Yan Jing with a strange look, and said, "You really want to tell me fortune? No, tell me fortune, is it any good for you?"

"I'm just curious, so I just want to satisfy my curiosity. I feel that your numerology is very unique, so I want to give you a second fortune." Yan Jing said.

Ling Yun: "What numerology? What is numerology?"

He glanced at Yan Jing and said, "First of all, I don't believe in fortune-telling. Second, I don't want to find a demon hunter to help me with fortune-telling."

Yan Jing smiled lightly and said, "In this Goddess Pavilion, you can ignore my identity as a demon hunter and just treat me as a Taoist priest."

Ling Yun looked at Yan Jing silently, sizing her up carefully, as if trying to see through what tricks she was trying to play.

After a long time, Ling Yun shook his head and said indifferently, "Thanks to Daoist Yan Jing for his kindness, but unfortunately I'm a little busy right now, so let's meet again."

After that, Ling Yun was about to turn around and leave.

"You died once, right?" Yan Jing said quietly behind Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's footsteps stopped, he slowly turned around and looked at Yan Jing with surprise in his eyes.

"How is it, are you interested in a hexagram?" Yan Jing smiled, a charming smile on her beautiful face.

Ling Yun did not answer Yan Jing, but the surprise in his eyes revealed what he was thinking.

I have died...

How did she know?

Ling Yun's heart was full of confusion and shock.

"Let's count a hexagram, I'm very accurate in fortune-telling." Yan Jing continued, her tone full of inducement and bewitching.

Ling Yun's eyes fluctuated and fell into silence, as if he was making a difficult and important decision.

"Don't worry, I'm really just giving you a second fate for free, I don't have any bad intentions," Yan Jing continued to bewitched looking at Ling Yun's expression, "I swear in the name of the goddess, I promise not to harm you. ."

After a long time, Ling Yun slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Then you can let me go after the fate is over?"

"Don't worry, I promise to let you go." Yan Jing nodded again and again.

"Okay, let's do the math."

Ling Yun sighed, walked slowly to the wooden table beside Yan Jing, and sat on the chair beside the table.

His eyes were complex, both expectant and intensely guarded.

What does this guy want to do?

Ling Yun murmured secretly in his heart, he still didn't trust Yan Jing, but he was a little curious as to what Yan Jing wanted to do...or, in other words, what Yan Jing could figure out.

Yan Jing turned her body and looked at Ling Yun across the table, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she tapped the wooden table lightly with her fingers, and then said, "I can give you the calculation first, what have you experienced in the past? The catastrophe. If it is accurate, it will prove the credibility of my fortune-telling, right?"

"Whatever, then you can do it." Ling Yun pretended to be indifferent and said lightly.

"You stretch out your left hand first, then open your palm." Yan Jing said.

Ling Yun glanced at Yan Jing, and then, following Yan Jing's instructions, stretched out his right hand and placed it flat on the table in front of Yan Jing.

Yan Jing's eyes fell on Ling Yun's palm, which was flat on the table, her eyes moved slightly, then she raised her head, looked at Ling Yun with a smile, and said, "Okay, you can close your eyes now, relax yourself, and don't resist me. ."

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and his eyes showed suspicion, and said, "What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Yan Jing said as she raised her right hand, stretched out her jade-like white index finger, and pressed it lightly on Ling Yun's palm.

The moment Yan Jing's fingers touched Ling Yun's palm, Ling Yun's heart jumped slightly, he subconsciously shrank his hand back, trying to pull his hand back.

"Don't move! Relax." Yan Jing seemed to have taken precautions. She stretched out her left hand and grabbed Ling Yun's wrist.

"You..." Ling Yun was about to break away from Yan Jing's hand, but found that Yan Jing had closed her eyes and let go of her left hand.

Yan Jing raised her left hand and began to count seriously.

Ling Yun looked at Yan Jing, only to see Yan Jing's eyes closed slightly, with a solemn expression on her face, she looked very focused, as if she was doing some very rigorous and solemn ceremony.

Under the bridge of Yan Jing's tall nose, her rosy lips were tightly pursed.A strand of jet-black hair fell down, covering the side of her face, giving people a quiet and mysterious feeling.

Ling Yun had to admit that Yan Jing's face was beautiful and her facial features were exquisite. Her eyes were closed, adding a beautiful charm.

Ling Yun looked at Yan Jing's serious demeanor, and couldn't say anything else.He could only sit quietly, letting Yan Jing press his palm with her fingers, watching her earnestly count.

"Strange guy." Ling Yun thought to himself.

Last night, with a sword in hand, he chased me three blocks away.Today, I suddenly want to tell my fortune.

Ling Yun felt a little depressed, he really couldn't figure it out, Yan Jing gave herself the purpose of fortune-telling.

Yan Jing closed her eyes, and it took more than 10 minutes before she slowly opened them.

"Have you died twice?" Yan Jing stared at Ling Yun and asked word by word, Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun up and down, trying to see something from it.

Ling Yun did not speak, his eyes were also fixed on Yan Jing.

"Your two deaths were due to the betrayal of someone close to you, and the other due to the oppression of power."

Hearing this, Ling Yun's expression changed slightly.

"How, am I right?" Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun with a complicated expression.

Ling Yun was noncommittal, just silent, and did not answer Yan Jing's question.

After a long time, Ling Yun forced a smile, grinned, and said, "How can a person die twice? Besides, if I have died, the person sitting in front of you now is a ghost?"

"Yeah, so I think it's weird too, but that's what I figured out." Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun and said seriously.

"That's not allowed!" Ling Yun looked as usual and said indifferently, "Daoist Yan Jing, you are not good enough."

Ling Yun looked as usual on the surface, but his heart was already turbulent.

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These secrets, apart from Ling Yun himself, it stands to reason that only the little goddess knows.

How did she figure it out?

Yan Jing looked confused, she frowned and muttered to herself: "Your numerology is really strange."

Suddenly, Yan Jing seemed to think of something, her face changed suddenly, and she stood up suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yun was taken aback by Yan Jing.

"Ling Yun, have you received divine grace?" Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun and asked with a strange expression.

Hearing her question, Ling Yun was even more inexplicable: "What is divine grace?"

"How did you die?" Yan Jing stared straight at Ling Yun with a strange look in her eyes.

"I've never died! It's obvious that you've been talking about that I've died twice!" Ling Yun quickly defended.

"You've been changed by someone! Change the numerology, only a god can do it!" Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun solemnly and said.

Ling Yun: "..."

Tsk, this guy Yan Jing really has something.

Hearing what Yan Jing said, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel extremely surprised.

Ling Yun understood what Yan Jing meant, the so-called divine grace, change of life—probably referring to the fact that the little goddess let him be reborn.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ling Yun didn't hesitate, and started to pretend to be stupid.

Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun, her expression constantly changing, and finally she took a deep breath, sat down again, looked at Ling Yun with a serious look, and said, "Ling Yun, can we talk about cooperation again? The goddess will not give down divine grace for no reason. If you are truly gifted with divine grace, it means that you have been chosen by the goddess!"

"Lingyun, you may be an apostle!" Yan Jing said solemnly, with a serious expression, "The goddess chose you, it must have entrusted you with some important tasks!"

Ling Yun was completely stunned.

"Ha, apostle? What is it?" Ling Yun looked at Yan Jing blankly, "Are you playing with me about EVA?"

"I've never been wrong with my fortune-telling. Even if your life was changed, you must have been given divine grace!" Yan Jing said decisively, her tone of voice was very fast, as if she was afraid that Ling Yun would not believe her, so she spoke again. Added: "Would you like to recall carefully, have you had any near-death experiences in the past?"

Yan Jing's words made Ling Yun fall into contemplation.

Do you want to tell her about your relationship with the little goddess?

Well... I still have to ask the little goddess for instructions and see her opinion.In short, let's fool around for now.

"It shouldn't be... Oh, who remembers what happened in the past?" Ling Yun deliberately showed a dazed look, and then shook his head.

"Lingyun, are you hiding something from me?" Yan Jing's face became more serious.

"That, Daoist Yan Jing. That is, is there a possibility? Maybe... You did the math wrong?" Ling Yun looked at Yan Jing with a smile, trying to get away with it, "I'm a succubus, it's Zheng'er. The demons of the Eight Classics, why did the goddess choose me? Isn't the goddess on the side of humans?"

Yan Jing stared at Ling Yun with sharp eyes, as if to see through Ling Yun.

Ling Yun felt dazed for a while when he was seen.

"Lingyun, would you like to go back to the Demon Hunter Organization with me?" Yan Jing suddenly said.

Ling Yun's eyes widened all of a sudden, he stared at Yan Jing with a face full of surprise, "Hey! You don't want to break your word, right? Let me go after the fate is settled!"

"No, that's not what I meant." Yan Jing quickly waved her hand and said quickly, "I mean, you..."

Halfway through, Yan Jing suddenly stopped.

"Forget it... In short, about cooperation, please think about it again. If you figure it out, you can come to this Goddess Pavilion at any time to find me."

Yan Jing said, stood up and bowed slightly.She gave Ling Yun a deep look, then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Chapter 89 Encounter by chance

Ling Yun looked at the shadow of Yan Jing leaving with a confused look on his face.He looked at the direction where Yan Jing left in the distance, thinking about what Yan Jing said in his heart.

What Yan Jing said, the amount of information is really big.

However, when it comes to cooperation... The so-called cooperation is nothing more than letting me be an undercover agent.

Geez, why does everyone want me to be an undercover agent?

Ling Yun frowned, he scratched his hair irritably, and his heart was agitated.

As for Ling Yue's desire to be a Demon Hunter... let's try to persuade her.

Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't seen her at home for a long time, and I don't know how she is doing recently.