In fact, there is a professional term for psychiatry called psychics. New address: refers to a spiritual master who communicates with the other person's spirit with spirit and perceives the past and future from the other person's spirit.

It is easy to know the past because the past is memory. Every memory fragment or hidden broken memory fragment can be directly perceived.

The difficulty is how to perceive the future.

Wang Ge specializes in psychic related classics, which have theory, but lacks practice.

After saying that, the fat senior stared at Wang Ge sharply, trying to make Wang Ge believe with his "strong" spirit.

But at just one glance, he was immersed in Wang Ge's gaze. Wang Ge's pupils were like the dark night sky, with stars occasionally flashing, but they were so beautiful that people were addicted to it without realizing it.

At this time, Wang Ge also invaded the spiritual world of the fat senior. It was not the first time he saw other people's memories, but this time it was a psychic. What Wang Ge saw was different from the memory of the top scholar before.

Because the psychic must first know the past, and must start from the memory of birth, and walk the life journey of this person from birth to present completely, so that he can deduce some of the possible future events.

How many days can be deduced according to the inertia of fate is the key to testing the strength of fortune tellers.

This is Wang Ge's first time, so he is very focused on watching this fat senior's sixties life like watching a movie.

He seemed to have become the shadow of a fat senior, experiencing other people's lives with empathy.

Fat senior was born in a wealthy family. His father's surname was Hou and his mother's surname was Zheng, so he was named Hou Zheng.

Hou Zheng was very frugal since he was a child. His parents had a son in middle age and were very spoiled to him. He didn't like studying, and his favorite was to play online games. When he was in school, he secretly used a micro-light brain to play online games. After school, he even wanted to spend time with a small brain. He didn't listen to his parents' discipline because he spoiled him too much. His parents couldn't bear to beat and scold him, and life went on like this.

The parents spent money on his college, and in college he even opened up playing online games, and he didn't even get a diploma. He was thirty years old. His parents spent money on him to marry a wife, but because he was addicted to online games, his wife ran away with others.

He had been surviving at home until he died in his forties. When his family went bankrupt, he only had a house left. But in order to buy a set of god-level equipment, Hou Zheng stole the property certificate and sold the house. When he was kicked out of the house, his elderly father was angry and left.

He then woke up, so Hou Zheng sold out his brains and began to go out to find a way to make money. But since he was ignorant in the first half of his life, he promised his mother not to play online games anymore, so he could only find a wrongdoer, and finally he found a way to cheat money by fortune telling.

He started out as an assistant to a fortune teller. In a few years, he learned all the skills of a fortune teller. He just sold his mouth and left his master alone. Now Hou Zheng has bought a house in a civilian area, and the mother and son have a place to settle down.

Now that his mother has passed away, Hou Zheng has also decided to go to the dark on the road to cheating.

These memories are like a long film, and when the memory is cut off, the pictures on the film become increasingly faint.

If the spiritual realm is not enough, then the following will not be visible, or you can’t see clearly, or you can see clearly and shortly.

But Wang Ge looked forward along the scene of his memory, which made him see the situation for about a month. The scene faded to the point where he could not see clearly.

Hou Zheng is exactly sixty years old this year. In fact, it has not been long for Wang Ge to read the sixty years in his spirit. For others, what they saw was Hou Zheng sitting in front of this young junior. They sat down for a few seconds and didn't speak, but just stared at him.

Wang Ge retracted his spirit, while Hou Zheng recovered himself from his dispersed eyes. He blinked, not knowing how many seconds had been stolen in his life.

This shows that Hou Zheng's mental state is very poor, and the top scholar will be confused. Hou Zheng is not even confused because he is unaware of it.

"Master Hou, I don't know if this place is suitable for me. I only know that this place is not suitable for you." Wang Ge waved his hand expressionlessly: "You might as well leave quickly. Be careful of blood disaster if you are late."

"Ha!" Hou Zheng felt that his dignity was trampled on. He laughed in anger, jumped up and pointed at Wang Ge and shouted: "Little Bastard! Who are you fooling me? Don't look at what Master Hou does! When I entered the industry, you didn't know..."

A gunshot was heard.

Hou Zheng fell to the ground with blood flowing.

"Ah..." The fortune tellers next to them were all so scared that they exclaimed. They were watching the fun, but unexpectedly they saw a "bloody case".

"Boy! Tell you not to shoot at people!" A middle-aged woman grabbed a naughty child's ear, scolded and came to check Hou Zheng's situation with regret. The naughty child was holding a simulated submachine gun in his hand, and his face was full of panic.

Hou Zheng was lying on the ground unconscious, with a small blood hole on his forehead bleeding.

This scared the middle-aged woman: "How could this happen? How could this happen? It's just a toy gun..."

Wang Ge stood up and snatched the naughty child's imitation gun, pulled off the magazine and saw the truth suddenly revealed. It was originally made of plastic bullets, but this naughty child was putting steel balls!

The middle-aged woman regretted this. If she had known this, she would have been here. Wouldn't it be better to just pull the naughty child away? Unfortunately, the technology is so advanced that she has not yet created a drug for regret. There are so many people watching over the people, so the middle-aged woman had to call an ambulance and drag Hou Zheng away...

The people watching the fun gradually dispersed, but there were people here who saw the interaction between Wang Ge and Hou Zheng just now. No one thought that this would be an act, and the acting didn't have to be so realistic, so this only proves that Wang Ge has real skills.

So a female white leader rushed to sit on the stool in front of Wang Ge, and said excitedly and expectantly: "Master, can you please help me see my marriage?"

Wang Ge coughed twice awkwardly, how could he look at his marriage? However, his knowledge of making mistakes in the past two days has played a role, because in addition to deducing the future, he can also make analysis and judgment from the past.

"Okay, now you look into my eyes." Wang Ge guided the female white-collar worker, and this time he easily entered the spiritual world of the female white-collar worker. The spirit of this female white-collar worker is much weaker than that of Hou Zheng.

It turns out that this female white-collar worker is a child from a poor family. She has studied very well since childhood, but she is very purposeful.

She just wanted to marry into a wealthy family, or at least marry a rich man, to change the fate of the family. However, her work determines that she has fewer opportunities to get to the rich, and even if she comes into contact with her, she cannot attract those rich people who have seen countless people with her appearance.

So even if she took the initiative to deliver it to her, she would just throw it away. This was the case several times in a row, and this female white-collar worker became pessimistic about marriage.

But a boy she had never cared about was grown up with her childhood sweetheart. This boy always had a crush on her, but because of her strong purpose, she never considered this boy as her partner, so she did not feel the boy's sincerity.

Wang Ge sighed. Even the bystander could see clearly that boy's infatuation, but the female white-collar worker ignored him.

With his sigh, he also retracted his spirits at the same time. The female white-collar worker had no idea that a few seconds had passed, and continued to say just now: "Master, what are you looking at physiognomy? It's so curious!"

Wang Ge did not answer her, but shook his head and said, "Miss Huang, I can tell you very responsibly about your marriage that if you continue to choose a spouse according to the previous standards, you will continue to repeat the previous failures."

"What?" The female white-collar lady Huang's face changed drastically: "What do you mean?"

"The philosopher Heraclitus said that people cannot step into the same river twice." Wang Ge said incredibly: "But you have fallen into the ditch in the same posture four times in a row. Believe me, if you continue, there will definitely be a fifth and sixth time... until you fall to death in the ditch."

Miss Huang's face changed and changed, and she felt very panicked because she understood what Wang Ge meant. She wanted to deny it very much, but thinking about Master Hou's blood disaster just now, Miss Huang felt irritated. Finally, her face stopped changing, and she barely asked with a smile: "Master, what should I do?"

"Cherish the man who has been with you silently since you were born." Seeing that Miss Huang's face was a little confused, Wang Ge had to make more sense in order to satisfy that stupid guy: "It's the person who will be with you every time you are most helpless."

Miss Huang instantly understood who it was. When she was the most helpless, she had two abortions. Because the rich man was ruthless, she had to find her brother next door who had grown up with her since childhood to disguise herself as her boyfriend to sign...

When he thought of this, Wang Ge told him a little, and his kindness to her instantly came to his mind.

She sat in the stool and it took a while to come to her senses. She felt her face wet. She stretched out her hand and realized that she was already in tears at some point.

"Thank you, Master!" Miss Huang quickly covered her crying face with one hand, took out a handful of money from Kunbao with the other hand, and stuffed it directly into Wang Ge's hand without counting it. Then she turned around and ran away, making it difficult for her to run so fast in high heels, and there was no one in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!