Chapter 538: The First Psychic! Calligraphy Competition [2 More]

The breeze blew and the leaves fell.

In the empty and lonely courtyard, a figure appeared.

However, upon closer inspection, this figure is somewhat illusory and is obviously not an entity.

This is a woman. She is dressed in the style of the Hokuriku palace three hundred years ago. It is heavy-duty and retro. The jewelry she wears is also very elegant. There is an ancient and strict atmosphere about her body.

Gulyfya Romanov!

The number one psychic who once served Emperor Valentina!

In the history books of Hokuriku, the name Gulyfiya is extremely loud.

It can be said that under her leadership, the Romanov family has reached a new level, and Hokuriku's spiritualism has also entered a new era.

The name of Gulyfiya has epoch-making significance in the history of psychics.

"It's hard for the poster to still remember me." Gulifiya smiled slowly, "I have seen the heroic poster boy Shenxiao, but I don't dare to recognize the current poster."

In the past, when Emperor Valentina went to China, she naturally went with him.

China at that time was full of heroes, which she still cannot forget.

Hearing this, Yan Tingfeng was not angry, but chuckled: "Even if the Romanov family wants to disappear three hundred years later, it is okay."

His tone was also light and indifferent, and his smile spread widely, but it was difficult to hide his violence and murderous intent.

"The poster's strength is obvious to all, and there is no need to prove it." Gulifiya's eyes froze for a moment, and finally she chose to give in. "I only appeared today to answer the poster's doubts."

Yan Tingfeng looked calm and said: "Speak."

"The Rong family observed that an old person's destiny star was rising, and I also saw it." Gulifiya said, "I just don't understand its meaning, because this is the first time such a thing has happened."

The entire metaphysical world is the same. Whether it is Zhouyi Bagua or Astrology Tarot, although the methods used are different, the final calculations are the same.

Yan Tingfeng still said calmly: "Continue."

Gulifiya pondered for a moment and said: "Princess Yongning, she did indeed fall back then."

Yan Tingfeng's expression suddenly became serious.

Even Gulyfiya, who was in her soul state, felt the killing intent. She added, "I'm talking about back then."

"Back then?" Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, reincarnation does exist in this world?"

"Reincarnation?" Gulifiya smiled slightly, "To explain it in scientific terms, it is actually just the conversion of energy."

"Science?" Yan Tingfeng looked her up and down, "In your current state, you are talking to me about science?"

"In the past three hundred years, the world has been progressing, and I have learned a lot." Gulifiya sighed softly, "Whether it is metaphysics or science, they are actually all connected, right?"

Yan Tingfeng was noncommittal.

"After Princess Yongning passes away, the energy that belongs to her will return to the world." Gulifiya said slowly, "But energy is conserved and will not appear or disappear without reason."

"So, this part of the energy will return to China again?" Yan Tingfeng's eyes gradually became sharper, "Is this what we call reincarnation?"

"But there is a possibility that she will not come back." Gulifiya said, "Princess Yongning, we can see her fate, just like you, the original poster, your fate is not at all in this game of chess in the world. ”

Such people, beyond their destiny, often have the ability to change their destiny against the will of heaven.

But precisely because of this, they are more likely to be hunted by destiny.

To put it simply, it means many disasters and bad fate.

"Oh?" Yan Tingfeng finally smiled, "How did you recognize me?"

Gulifiya was silent for a moment and said slowly: "During that war, I was in Fengyuan and had the honor to meet the original poster."

Yan Tingfeng raised his head suddenly, murderous intent evident in his pupils.

"It's... so terrible." Now Gulyfiya was a soul, but she once again felt what it meant to feel cold all over her body, and her whole body could not stop trembling. "The suffering you have suffered... I I can’t even think about it.”

She has never seen such a terrifying enemy, who can turn China upside down with just a wave of his hand.

Since even Shenzhou is not an opponent, Hokuriku is certainly not.

When she was in great panic, the group of enemies actually left.

After finally returning to Hokuriku, she immediately ordered the retrieval of all the outside children of the Romanov family, and informed the then Hokuriku emperor about the matter, so he must be cautious.

Unfortunately, many people still did not listen to her advice and went to China to search for money and treasures.

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, and blood spread in front of his eyes: "So, is it possible for Princess Yongning to be reincarnated with her memories?"

"Memory is originally brought about by the environment in which a person grew up. It is acquired. After a person's energy dissipates, even if he returns, the memory will certainly not exist." Gulifiya said, "Could it be that the poster met someone who looked very similar to Yongning? Princess? Although there are no two identical leaves in the world, there are 99% similar ones."

"I understand." Yan Tingfeng did not answer her question, "You can leave."

Gulyfiya hesitated to speak, but in the end, what she wanted to say turned into a sigh.

**

Two days later, Yunjing.

This year's youth calligraphy finals were held in Yunjing. The day before the finals, the contestants also came from all over the country and checked into the hotel as arranged by the organizer.

Su Xueqing had been in seclusion at the Rong family for dozens of days, and today she finally decided to go out for a walk and accompany Ye Wanlan to participate in the calligraphy competition.

What made her feel unlucky was that she ran into Su Xubai as soon as she arrived at the reporting entrance.

The first time he saw Su Xueqing, Su Xubai's expression changed. He first looked around, then quickly stepped forward and pulled Su Xueqing aside.

"You can't enter Yunjing, don't you know?" He lowered his voice, "Are you crazy, do you want to die?!"

Three years ago, Su Xueqing was driven out of the Su family, and it was because she left Yunjing that she saved her life.

If the Su family knew that she had returned to Yunjing, they would definitely not let her go.

"Let go! Whether I enter Yunjing or not has nothing to do with you." Su Xueqing looked Su Xubai up and down, "Whether it was three years ago or three years later, we are not the same kind of people."

Su Xubai, a Su family member who has no medical talent, although his surname is Su and he also has the blood of the direct descendants, is still considered an outsider.

But the Su family is kind, unlike the Lin family who would expel family members who have no talent for classical instruments.

The Su family will still keep these family members, but the only requirement is that they must make achievements in other fields.

But even if they make achievements, these family members still cannot compare with the family members who practice Taiyi acupuncture.

Su Xubai's branch lost its medical talent when his father was born, but because his ancestors had made many contributions, their family's status is higher than others.

Su Xubai was a little annoyed: "I care about you with good intentions, but you are so ungrateful. Well, I don't care about you!"

"Do you need to care?" Su Xueqing glanced at him, her face full of disgust, but she smiled in an instant, "Alan, here!"

Su Xubai followed her gaze and saw a familiar figure in his eyes.

Ye Wanlan put on a mask and a baseball cap, and nodded to Su Xueqing: "Xueqing."

"Alan, let's go in." Su Xueqing took her arm, "Don't pay attention to irrelevant people."

Su Xubai moved his lips, but didn't say a word.

He had a complicated expression and bitterness in his heart.

These days, who doesn't know that Ye Wanlan is the top scorer in liberal arts in this year's college entrance examination?

Su Xubai clenched his fists and entered the registration office.

Here, after Ye Wanlan signed her name, the staff stopped her: "Miss Ye, Mr. Fu wants to see you."

Under the guidance of the staff, Ye Wanlan entered a courtyard at the back.

Mr. Fu was waiting here.

"Mr. Fu." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "This is Su Jia Xueqing, my friend."

"Mr. Su, I haven't congratulated Mr. Ye on his good performance in this year's Shenzhou College Entrance Examination." Mr. Fu stroked his beard, "I also read Mr. Ye's essay carefully, and I have to admire Mr. Ye's skills."

Ye Wanlan was not modest: "Thank you Mr. Fu for your compliments."

"So, I want to give this to Mr. Ye." Mr. Fu pushed forward a classic sandalwood box, "I hope Mr. Ye can write more good articles."

"What? Grandpa, absolutely not!" Fu Qiao saw it and snatched the sandalwood box away directly, "This is a treasure from the Taizu era, what right does she have? I don't agree unless she can beat me in the calligraphy competition!"

See you tomorrow~~