The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King
Chapter 1161: 1161: The Fate Forsaken by God
Chapter 1161: Chapter 1161: The Fate Forsaken by God
Just then, a man came out from inside, extremely excited, constantly expressing his gratitude.
From his tone and expression, it was evident that he regarded Master as a god-like figure.
“Alright, you can go in now.”
Finally, it was Ye Chenfeng and his group’s turn.
Ye Chenfeng frowned, walked ahead, and entered the Buddha Hall together with Chu Qingxue.
After entering the Buddha Hall, it was quite different from what everyone imagined.
There was actually a screen in the center where shadows flickered, and it was impossible to distinguish how many people were there.
Ye Chenfeng carefully distinguished, but the screen seemed strange, capable of creating illusions.
“Hmm?”
Ye Chenfeng’s nostrils slightly quivered, as he smelt a faint fragrance.
Something was wrong!
As he turned his head, Ye Chenfeng was amazed to find that both Chu Qingxue and Gu Jundie had fallen into a dazed state, reminiscent of being drunk.
In an instant, Ye Chenfeng understood the scam.
The fragrance outside combined with the fragrance inside caused an effect similar to a narcotic, nearly allowing another to control one’s consciousness.
Once inside, the Master would personally inquire after one’s consciousness fell, asking anything he wished. Afterwards, the person would not remember a thing.
Additionally, the screen was peculiar, similar to the principle of shadow play, making someone float and appear god-like.
The key problem was the two fragrances combined together; individually one might notice, but together, few could detect it unless encountering someone like Ye Chenfeng.
“Haha, too bad, you encountered me. My money isn’t easy to earn, tough luck!” Ye Chenfeng sneered.
But then, Ye Chenfeng pretended to be in a daze as well, indistinguishable from Chu Qingxue and the others.
“&…%¥*…”
A strange sound came from behind the screen, likely from a magic artifact.
“What do you seek?” Suddenly, a sound deep as a bell echoed in the Buddha Hall, causing ears to buzz.
Ye Chenfeng immediately concluded that it was a result of some kind of amplifier; if such a sound were truly emitted by a person, it would rival the Heavenly Dragon Roar.
“Master, I ask you to divine my past!” Ye Chenfeng quickly spoke before Chu Qingxue and Gu Jundie could make a move.
But after Ye Chenfeng spoke, there was no response for a long time.
Just as he was about to expose it directly, a strange sound came, penetrating like a thin line into one’s mind, indescribably eerie.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss…”
I understand!
A cold glint erupted in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes; the strange sound was undoubtedly intended to hypnotize someone, getting them to reveal what they wished to know.
A cunning flash crossed Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, then he woodenly stated: “Here are the main experiences of my past:
In 2005, attended the U.S. Federal Academy.
In 2006, went to study at the U.K. Royal Academy.
In 2008, dispatched to Vietnam for live ammunition training.
In 2010, urged by the United Nations to return to the Navy SEALs.
In 2011, participated in U.S. presidential elections, twice defeated.
In 2012, nominated as one of the world’s most influential persons.
Now, giving up a lifetime of honors here just to talk | bullshit!”
After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, silence fell behind the screen.
“You’re fine?”
A dull, thunderous voice emerged from beyond the screen, the same sound as earlier.
Ye Chenfeng’s face returned to normal, smiled, and said: “Alright, you all don’t need to put on airs anymore, encountering me is your bad luck for such trivial tricks.”
“Ashina Sabi, yes, you are that Shabi!” Ye Chenfeng raised his voice abruptly.
As he finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng was about to step forward and knock down the screen.
Suddenly, a voice came: “Wait!”
Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a smile: “What? Another attempt at deception?”
“No, I have already deduced your past.” The thunderous voice echoed again.
Ye Chenfeng was slightly stunned: “Oh? Already determined my past? Alright, I’ll wait until you finish speaking before dismantling this place.”
“Haha, once I’m done you surely won’t.”
“Oh really? Master Shabi?” Ye Chenfeng raised an eyebrow and asked.
Then, Ye Chenfeng added: “Master Shabi, spare me the jargon, speak plainly!”
Ye Chenfeng stood there with interest, curious to see what tricks Ashina Sabi would pull.
“You possess the fate abandoned by God, cast aside by family from childhood, with parents even farther away. Although there was a turnaround later, your fate remains with betrayal, close ones drifting away! But you met benefactors, opportunities arose. Until everything you have now.” Master Ashina Sabi’s few words churned waves in Ye Chenfeng’s heart.
Though the words were vague, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but realize he had summarized over twenty years of his life.
“What is the fate abandoned by God?”
This term was the first time Ye Chenfeng had heard it, he couldn’t help asking.
Could it mean a destiny even forsaken by deities?
“Cannot speak, nor can it be said.” The other person directly replied.
Ye Chenfeng’s brow furrowed, suddenly lowered his voice: “Then what about my future?”
“Hahaha…”
In response to Ye Chenfeng’s question, the other person first laughed.
“I told you long ago, you’d believe me after hearing what I said.” Master Ashina Sabi chuckled triumphantly.
To this, Ye Chenfeng said nothing, still shocked inside.
“A future for one with the fate abandoned by God is not something I can predict.” Ashina Sabi said.
Ye Chenfeng squinted: “Means I’m very impressive, my future is vague, if you geomancy masters forcibly predict destiny, you’d face heavenly retribution?”
“That’s precisely it.” Ashina Sabi answered candidly.
“Then I ask you, since you truly know your stuff, why resort to deception?” Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.
“Haha, with so many seeking divination, I can’t manage them all. This way is simpler and profitable.”
The answer made Ye Chenfeng speechless, feeling this guy resembling the Shi Buddha, akin to a defeat in the Buddhist Realm.
“I can answer one more question of yours…”
Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng was about to speak when the other immediately said: “I can’t answer what’s on your mind, ask another!”
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils contracted, silently shocked, as the question on his mind was about Ye Qingge.
Ashina Sabi actually saw through it, leaving Ye Chenfeng with no doubts.
“Alright, then I’ll ask another question.”