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Chapter 28: The Ninth Generation Decline 2

Close my eyes and I started to calm down again. Strangely, the man in the suit did not leave, just sat next to me, lowering his head, but didn't know what he was thinking.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, just when everyone was bored, Wu Zhidao and other people in charge came out.

"Everyone, the results have come out. Of course, in order to increase academic exchanges, first we would like to provide Master Zhu, the topic, to explain in detail."

After Wu Zhidao finished speaking, he saw an old man in his fifties walking up from the audience.

"Dear fellow students, Zhu Bapeng is ugly." Zhu Bapeng looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him seriously. He was silent for a moment before he said.

"The person in this photo was met in Changheng City, Northeast China. At that time, when I saw him, I was shocked by him. This person was covered with dark clouds, obviously very obscure. The fact is indeed the case. After understanding, this person was an orphan, grew up in the welfare dean. He graduated from university and was unemployed. Now he is singing on the street and can barely make a living. But what puzzles me is that this person is square in heaven, and although the star of the Lord of the Life Palace is dim, there is a faint purple air. In my opinion, this person's fate should not be so down and out even if he is not a wealthy person. Unfortunately, I am not talented and knowledgeable, so I have to use it to trouble everyone to solve the problem."

After Zhu Bapeng finished speaking, he bowed his hand and then went down.

However, the people in the audience became silent one by one.

At this moment, Wu Zhidao smiled and felt cunning: "Thanks to Master Zhu for his conversation. Next, we ask President Zhao Dechang of the Northeast Metaphysical Society to announce the specific answer."

Gao Qiyun, who was sitting next to Wu Zhidao, looked at Wu Zhidao with contempt. Zhao Decang stood up even more with a dark face.

"The topics this time can be divided into several aspects. First, this person is covered with dark clouds, and naturally he is full of bad luck. Everyone here answered correctly. Second, this person's life palace master star hidden purple qi, but he is still in a state of decline. This only shows that this person's life palace is declining in another world, and this life should be the last life. Now I think this person's life palace should be unsolvable. But today I did get another answer."

As he spoke, Zhao Decang picked up the envelope that was placed aside and opened it and recited: "The lonely star Kuer, his life is invaded by Ziwei, and he is a man of nine generations. The seal hall is obscure, the cinnabar nodded, and the blood is possessed. The nine generations are changing hexagrams, and this mantra can be solved."

Wow! The audience immediately started to talk. Zhao Decang also held the microphone with his eyebrows and patted it gently twice!

"Pai! Quiet, Quiet!" After the audience finally calmed down completely, Zhao Decang looked at me.

"Master Ni Ge, I have been in the art of physiognomy for decades. How did the nine-generation people solve the problem? There is also the obscure Yin Tang, and the cinnabar nodded. How did Master Ni see it? How did such a curse be solved?"

I was still closing my eyes to rest, and my heart suddenly felt countless gazes around me, and my heart trembled. This was the first time I was watched by so many people. I felt invisible pressure coming all over my body.

I looked at Zhao Decang, who asked me a question with a dark face. I had no choice but to stand up and bow to the surroundings with my fists.

"Everyone, Xiaoke is so ugly. This person looked at the first time in the photo, pressing his eyes down, and his lips were curled, and he looked bitter. Looking at the dark clouds on his forehead, it is natural to tell that this person is extremely unlucky. However, even if he is unlucky, he should not have such strong unluckyness. What's more, although this person has a bitter face, his eyes are quite firm. It seems that he is mentally good in the photo."

"Master Ni, physiognomy emphasizes fate and heavenly palace. What does this have to do with his mental state?"

As I was talking, someone suddenly interrupted me in confusion. I looked up and saw that the other person was a middle-aged man in his thirties, looking at me with a puzzled look on his face.

"What do you call this master?" I asked with a smile.

"Master Ni, you are polite, I am Ge Tian, ​​the Northeast Jinzhou Xuan Society."

"Master Ge, the fate palace that is particularly important in the art of appearance is actually distinguished by the five senses. Baihui is the heaven and the eyebrows are the palace. However, physiognomy and physiognomy are just techniques that are inferred by appearance. As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart. It is inevitable that a person's mental outlook directly affects a person's appearance."

Seeing Ge Tian pondering, I continued, "The reason why I inferred that this person is a nine-generation declining person is not because he is himself, but because of his family. This person's eyebrows are sparse and spiral, and his forehead is close to the heavenly palace. This is the appearance of the decline of the family. The nine-part earth pattern, and the popularity is withered. With the nine-part palace as the finale, this person's family has been single-born for at least six generations and is destined to be alone, without the blessing of the parents' palace. The life palace has purple energy, bad luck, and red in purple. From this I can infer that this person will definitely have a disaster. As for me, I judged that this person was cursed."

When I said this, I was a little thirsty and picked up the teacup and took a big mouthful. But I found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet. When I saw that everyone around me was staring at me, I felt ashamed.

"It's actually very simple. I don't know if you have noticed any red marks in the head in the photo."

Wow! The sound of looking through the photos suddenly sounded around.

The three leaders, Wu Zhidao and Zhao Decang Gao Qiyun, also made the same moves at this time. However, compared with the confusion expressions of most people, the three people widened their eyes.

"Is this the desperate Lone Star Curse!" Zhao Decang roared with his eyes.

"President Zhao has good eyesight. His head is red, and the Heavenly Death Star is a little red. Such a pattern is impossible except for a very few people who die prematurely. If you can appear and have nothing to do with the victim, there is only one explanation. This is a curse and the mantra is extremely cruel. He wants to make the victim fall in the nine generations and experience all the sorrows in the world. Ending with the nine generations, this is simply not leaving a way out."

My side was boiling again. Even the tomboy beside me looked at me with a look of disbelief and suspicion.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly. If there was no problem with the photo, I would be confident that I wouldn't make mistakes. However, the original changes in physiognomy are huge. Ten conclusions may appear in ten physiognomy masters. Although I have expressed all my inference principles, it is still difficult to convince people.

"Hahaha. Be quiet. Master Ni is a genius of my Dongmen Metaphysics Society. He is not very famous on weekdays. If you have any objections to Master Ni's inference, you can postpone it. In this way, we would like to invite the owner of this photo to come out and see him."

Wu Zhidao smiled so hard that he bloomed like a flower. His face stretched out around him. There was a sense of pride between his eyebrows.

After everyone calmed down, after a while, at the entrance, a young man who thought he was in his twenties came. Although he was wearing a straight suit and a discounted bow tie and carrying a briefcase, he looked around with a very panic and seemed to be afraid. When he saw that the eyes around him were all on his body, he suddenly trembled all over, but he did not dare to take a step.

"Brother Sun Yu, come!" Zhu Bapeng ran over at this time, grabbed the other party and headed straight to the stage.

"Brother, you will answer whatever you ask you later. Don't be afraid, today may be your luck day."

After hearing Zhu Bapeng's words, Sun Yu was shocked and stared at Ge Tian with longing.

"Don't worry, brother, this matter is over, I will naturally recommend an expert to you."

Zhu Bapeng smiled mysteriously, turned around, and did not forget to nod and greet me.

"Everyone knows that at the end of each question discussion, we will ask the victim to come and verify it. This time it is not exclusive. Can this friend named Sun Yu introduce himself?"

Wu Zhidao waited until Sun Yu's emotions stabilized, and then he opened the opening remark with a smile. He looked at me with an unspeakable pride.

"My name is Sun Yu. I live in Changheng City, Northeast China."

Just as everyone was pricking their ears to listen, Sun Yu was silent while standing on the stage.

"Ahem." Wu Zhidao coughed twice. "My friend, how much do you know about your life experience? Can you introduce it to you?"

Sun Yu, looking at Wu Zhidao, nodded vigorously, and then said, "I was ten years old. My parents had a car accident and grew up in the welfare dean. Later, I went to Jinzhou University for self-study in Jingzhou City."

Sun Yu finished speaking hard, looking at Wu Zhidao with some help.

Wu Zhidao couldn't help but feel a little troubled. Sun Yu's introduction was a bit too simple: "Well, my friend, do you know what about the history of your family?"

"I know, I know! I have a family tree." Sun Yu hurriedly took out an ancient book with yellow from his briefcase.

Wu Zhidao was also anxious. He walked over and picked up the ancient book and was immediately happy when he saw it: "Everyone, this is the family tree of Sun Yu, Master Ni's inference. I believe you have verified half of the conversation just now. It is beyond doubt that Sun Yu is an orphan. As for the Nine-Year-Decades, this family tree is enough to verify it."

Wu Zhidao opened the genealogy but did not read it. His eyebrows were as bright as the lock!

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Wu, what's wrong!" Seeing Wu Zhidao's defeated look, Zhao Decang immediately started to tease happily.

"Not much. You want to see it, right? Then you see it!" Wu Zhidao handed Sun Yu's genealogy with a cunning look on his face.

Zhao Decang took the family tree suspiciously, and when his eyes fell on it, he was also stunned.

At this time, the idle screen was also turned on. The sound of breathing suddenly came from the venue.

"This family tree is fake!"

"Is there such a family tree?"

"I said, could it be that the Dongmen Metaphysics Society was deliberately arranged. I have lost so much over the years and are using plug-ins here!"
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