Wang Hui was stunned.

Wen Ning was also a little surprised.

Can you know this?

Could this be what those scammers say in articles like deciphering the secrets - rhetoric?

Not like it.

"You two don't have to look at me like this." The monk was very calm, "I just know how to look at my face."

Face?

Wen Ning felt a little funny: "That shouldn't be a Taoist priest or something?"

"If you want to have a meal, you have to expand your business scope. Besides, what kind of monk and Taoist priest is to change into work clothes for me." He touched his smooth bald head, "Half a year ago, I had long hair and a Taoist bun."

Wang Hui and Wen Ning were absolutely defeated.

This monk is really interesting.

"Then are you a fake monk?" Wen Ning smiled helplessly.

"That can't." The monk shook his head, "The real monk, he has signed a three-year labor contract."

puff!

Wen Ning sprayed.

"Monk, you are so real."

"Don't monks tell lies!"

Wang Hui also began to be interested in the monk: "Master, how did you know how to see my problem?"

The monk looked at Wang Hui a few more times and said slowly: "It should be your lover who left, or he left suddenly."

Wang Hui suddenly became uneasy.

This is a bit too amazing.

"You don't have to be so nervous..." The monk waved his hand, "I don't have any superpowers either."

"Then how did you... guess?" Wen Ning glanced at Wang Hui. The latter did not react fiercely to her question.

It was obvious that Wang Hui was also stunned by the monk.

"Don't look!" the monk smiled slightly.

"If your lover leaves and your parents leave, you will be sad, but not the same."

"There are differences in the appearance on your face." The monk sighed, "You don't understand even if you say it."

"Then master... I'll ask you to help me see something!" A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Wang Hui's heart.

He took a piece of yellow paper, hurriedly wrote Shen Feifei's name and birthday, and handed it to the monk.

"My wife has passed away. This is her information. Please help me see...just...just see what you can see." Wang Hui said to his lips but didn't know what he wanted to know.

The feeling of being confused is indescribable.

"Needless to say, I know

Bai!" The monk nodded in understanding.

Looking at the note in his hand, the monk opened his mouth and said slowly.

"This girl has a very prosperous Yimu in her horoscope. Her family should be very wealthy. She has never suffered any hardships since she was born. At least everything went well before she met you."

The monk glanced at Wang Hui, whose eyes were dim.

The monk was right. Before meeting him, Shen Feifei was happy and stress-free.

After meeting himself, all kinds of messy things were forced to experience with him.

"You are right!" Wang Hui said.

Wen Ning was really surprised.

This monk is definitely not using rhetoric.

"Has she passed away?" The monk frowned slightly and asked Wang Hui.

Wang Hui nodded.

The monk was obviously a little confused.

"Oh, I won't see it anymore. I can't see it even if I can't see it!" The monk shook his head, "Just let go of the hexagram gold!"

Wang Hui did not persist either.

I felt a little disappointed in my heart.

With his previous performance, Wen Ning believed in the old monk and wrote down his birth date and horoscope. Then he found that Wang Hui was staring at the Buddha statue, so he quietly made a "marriage" lip pose for the monk.

The monk made an "OK" gesture on his chest with a mysterious look.

"If you don't learn skills well, you won't learn skills well!"
Chapter completed!