Kanisha meets a Yzmber a magic fortune teller and crazy stuff happens

About a man named Sonjee; who was a Fortune Teller in North Vietnam that everybody knows. had a wife and a son.
The King in North Vietnam had two sons and married two wives.
 One day Sonjee went to the future and saw a secret; told the king. that secret was a big secret between the second Queen and the King; so they plan to kill Sonjee before telling the Kingdom and also before that day Sonjee had went to palace told everybody that there will be another FORTUNE TELLER after he had dead that the man will come to take revenge not to work everybody.

About a man named Sonjee; who was a Fortune Teller in North Vietnam that everybody knows. had a wife and a son.
The King in North Vietnam had two sons and married two wives.
 One day Sonjee went to the future and saw a secret; told the king. that secret was a big secret between the second Queen and the King; so they plan to kill Sonjee before telling the Kingdom and also before that day Sonjee had went to palace told everybody that there will be another FORTUNE TELLER after he had dead that the man will come to take revenge not to work everybody.

A long dream that changes everything.

Meet Clein, the daughter of a Baron down south who happens to be engage to a man of great power in the North.

Meet Allen, the heir of Salvieras in the North who happens to tricked a little girl to an engagement of marriage.

Author's Note:
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However, he shouted loudly in public, which might damage her reputation.
Gu Ning was annoyed and felt embarrassed.
The staff in the hall were surprised when the old man said that he was a fortune-teller. They couldn't believe that their boss needed a fortune-teller.
Gu Ning argued at once. "Chase him out right now! He's simply a liar and wants money."
"Sure, Chairman Gu," the receptionist said at once.
"Hey, I'm not a liar, and I don't want your money…" The old man heard Gu Ning's voice and defended himself.
"Let the old man talk to me on the phone," Gu Ning said. She had to deal with this old man today, otherwise he might cause her more trouble in the future.
"Sure," the receptionist said, then gave the receiver to the old fortune-teller. "Our chairman…"
The old fortune-teller grabbed the receiver over and said, "Hey, this is me, and I honestly have something important to tell you. I don't want your money!"
Although the old fortune-teller just embarrassed Gu Ning, he still insisted on seeing her. He was determined to see Gu Ning today.
"If you want to read my hands or face, forget it. I'll never let you do that," Gu Ning said.
"I promise it won't happen. I came to see you for something else," the old fortune-teller said.
"Fine, let the receptionist talk to me now." Gu Ning gave in.
"Great!" The old fortune-teller was delighted and gave the receiver back to the receptionist.
"Hi, Chairman Gu," the receptionist said.
"Walk him to the elevator and tell him to come to the 18th floor," Gu Ning said and hung up the call.
The receptionist then led the old fortune-teller to the elevator and told him to go up to the 18th floor.
When the old man was gone, none of the staff began to talk about his relationship with Gu Ning. They were respectful of Gu Ning.
Gu Ning told Gao Yi and Qiao Ya that the old fortune-teller was coming, and that they could let him in.
A few seconds later, the old man arrived and he saw Gao Yi and Qiao Ya standing in the hall outside.
Gao Yi and Qiao Ya weren't surprised to see him, but they didn't understand why Gu Ning was willing to meet him. They knew that it was impossible for Gu Ning to allow this old fortune-teller to read her face or hands, so it might be something else.
Although they had a bad impression of this old man, they still treated him politely.
"Please follow me this way," Qiao Ya said and walked ahead.
After that, they stepped to Gu Ning's office.
Qiao Ya knocked on the door and Gu Ning told the old fortune-teller to come in.
Once the old fortune-teller walked inside, he saw Gu Ning sitting in front of the office desk with an annoyed expression. He knew that she was unhappy with his sudden appearance.
"Hi, been a while! How are you doing?" The old fortune-teller put on a broad smile, trying to please Gu Ning.
"Not bad till you showed up," Gu Ning said.
The old fortune-teller didn't mind her bad attitude and sat down on a chair. Gu Ning then told Qiao Ya to prepare a cup of tea for him.
"Well, I'm surprised by your unbelievable success at such an early age," the old fortune-teller said and complemented Gu Ning.
It seemed that he came to chat with Gu Ning.
Actually, before the old fortune-teller came here, he read a lot of news about Gu Ning on the Internet. He was amazed by her achievements.
"Thanks, but we can directly get down to the business," Gu Ning said.
"Well, the thing is that I had a dream…" The fortune-teller began to tell Gu Ning why he came here today.
Hearing that, Gu Ning sneered. She didn't understand why the old man wanted to tell her his dream. Nevertheless, Gu Ning didn't interrupt him and let him finish.
"In my dream, I saw you at the haunted construction site on XX road in the eastern district two days ago, right?" the old fortune-teller asked.
Gu Ning was a little surprised, but didn't think it was a big deal. In her eyes, this old man wasn't an ordinary man.
"Right, I have been to the haunted construction site, so?" Gu Ning admitted with alacrity.


She was once a puppet to her family, a commercial spy and assassin pursued by the police. One day, she falls into the sea after being betrayed. 

When she wakes up again, she is an ordinary third year student in high school. Due to her ignoble past and the ostracization of her relatives, she has always been bullied by her classmates, partly due to her being a loner. 

With her gaining a new lease of life, she undergoes a massive change, returning any bullying she received in the past. With a powerful cheat, a pair of telepathic jade eyes, she is able to easily appraise jade and succeed at gambling.

She starts a business, becoming a legendary businesswoman. There's no need to talk about people who previously mocked her for being poor when they see her billion-yuan net worth. When relatives visit to cozy up with her, they are denied. We are no longer related to one another. Return to whatever foul place you came from!

Days are good, except for an easily jealous man beside her. For no good reason, she ends up aching all over, especially in her nether regions, all thanks to him. 

This is a story whose male and female leads are both strong and untainted.

The senior fortune teller along with her junior went from the king's quarter to the guest house that they'll stay for  sometime .
At the quarter , the junior fortune teller asked her mentor  " Is there a way to change the fate ?".            Senior fortune teller answered her  " There's no way of changing the fate of death actually but there is a way of changing the person who is going to die " 
A junior didn't really get what her senior meant , " what do you mean by that " she asked her with curiousity 
   " I mean if only their fates match " senior explained in a way which still seems complicated . As there were nothing more left to talk , senior took a nap leaving her junior with a lot of questions but later she also sleep, a deep sleep which made her sleepover as the senior woke up early and wake her up . 
    " Let's go back to the temple !" Those were  junior's first words after she woke up .                                " What makes you say that !?" Her senior asked her.   " Actually I  don't feel safe here and none the less I had a dream ... Probably a bad dream "  she said it  to her mentor when she tremble in fear . 
    " Mmh , that's probably a dream my dear , just a dream " a senior said when she smiled vividly to her . That's really unlike of her , the priest her self never a ignore a dream which probably came from a seer like her junior . A junior fortune teller shocked as her mentor didn't ask her about what she dreamed and ignored it . " That's unlike of you , you always ask me about what  I see in my dreams  but today what's wrong ?!" She asked her mentor 
   " There's a thing you didn't understand about dreams , my dear . A dream is like your soul , apettite and heart ,the things you felt before you sleep are the ones you gonna dream . If you were afraid then you will dream the nightmares , if you were happy at noon then you'll end your happiness at night when you are a sleep . And you were really afraid yesterday when we were with king probably i knew it you will dream a nightmare " 
   " Weren't you afraid yesterday ? Why didn't you dream " a junior asked her mentor 
"I was  , I really was but I didn't fear my fear .... I mean I didn't fear the king who is my fear ,  and about dreams they're just dreams as the humans  say isn't it !  " . The priest said as she isn't a human at all.
    
At the quarter's yard of the king dingiswayo , the king himself was sitting on his praised chair outside of his quarter when his twelve concubines surround him , felt the breeze from the trees which surround the mtetwa villages.  He was thinking  about something then he called one of his attendants and he sent him to senior fortune teller's quarter and sent for her . A senior with her junior got themselves prepared and went to king's quarter .
The senior along with her junior approached the king's quarter yard while escorted by the king's guards , they arrived and bowed down to the soil  infront of the king as a greeting   
                  " Greetings from these lowly servants , king !"
King dingiswayo just ignored their greetings and asked on a drink from one of his servants .                 Probably the king just wanted to insult them and shows who is above  and have power such an "arrogant king". After a while , the king was silent until the senior fortune teller ask him ,
                " How can you celebrate while your son is in the battlefield " what was senior speak of exactly ?! A son of the king , it's probably Shaka himself .
 A lion of natal " SHAKA " wasn't home probably he went to a boarder in the north , he was at the battlefield , fighting with Ngwane tribe under their leader  sobhuza the son of a strong tribe named "black wolves" which neither loose nor surrender the fight before around the territories of  Natal
  As the king himself doesn't care whatever they're , scary ,cruel , unbeatable , probably he sent his son to win that war no matter what he believes he will bring a victor home . 
               " A celebration means victory , I trust my son , probably he can't loose from that bastard sobhuza who killed my great general " the king said
               " He can't loose not because you trust him but because it isn't still a time for him to loose but one day he'll loose " senior said , all that time a junior was witnessing a war words between her senior and the king without uttering any word.
King dingiswayo replied a senior fortune teller " I didn't call you here to talk about my son , I call you here to see the vision of Ndwande tribe under zwide "
      " For that King , I can't " 
The senior refused to see the vision of Ndwande tribe  but she suggested her junior fortune teller to fulfill the king's wish . 
      " I can't see the vision of ndwande because I didn't bestowed to foresee their visions since I've not any authority over ndwande tribe but here is my pupil , she's also my assistant , she's from ndwande . I've been raising her since she was a young of six months and I taught her to the vision of future , let her do your work "
" So you can't do it because you're not allowed or you are just refusing to because you think you're not my running dog!? " . King asked unexpected question out of anger
The King wasn't that angry  to a senior only she refused but he was more angry to hear a junior fortune teller is a ndwande , he shouted to a senior , why did she brought an enemy in their land but for the benefits of mtetwa tribe , he calmed down and he allowed junior fortune teller to see the vision of Ndwande tribe .
       The junior fortune teller asked for preparations of the prayer and offerings the cereals and the heads of sheeps . A junior was a  best disciple at the temple as she was given a title of being a " junior"  even she was so young but because of her talent for seeing the vision of future despite all the compliments she had given the prayer started fefr noon to night , king dingiswayo waited for so long and lost hopes even it wasn't  his character . 
But when the night arrived , the rain started and middle the prayer , the junior fortune teller body was showered with the rain water and she was trembling in cold when she said 
           " Ooh no the heaven is abandoning king dingiswayo , he is not allowed to know the the vision of Ndwande tribe , there's nothing he can do now , he is late " probably this girl doesn't afraid of a king or what , the words abandoning and he is late they're are not suitable at the first place and what will happen to her after saying those words to the king
The king was furious but he had nothing to do , he was shouting in anger to those he claims they are nothing but useless witches who came all the way to show him a drama . He didn't kill them and awaits for the right time actually he won't let this slide . King dingiswayo is not a madking but he doesn't tolerate the stupid things happen in front of his eyes , he is cruel but oriental and he punished people only for reasons , he is a good king to his entire tribe as he won't let a ridiculous acts ruin his people's future and a good father to his beloved son as he will make sure he protect him and his future.
All the villagers of mtetwa tribe got the reports about what happened at the king's quarter but unfortunately the reports travelled all the way towards Ngwane tribe , their leader Zwide heard those informations that there were a fortune teller who was asked by the king  dingiswayo to see   the vision of his tribe 
    He said and laugh            " Ha ha ha that punk dingiswayo believes in magic power of his ancestors that will help him from being killed by my own hands " 
He continued.  "soon he'll be eliminated by the soldiers of Ndwande "
King Zwide is a man of no joke and doesn't have Time to loose , a man full of tricks and arms and he never ask himself twice when he wants to do something , he's a oppresser , greedy , cruel and a womanizer . Apparently from being all evil , he is just a looser to king dingiswayo , he never win to him he was always failed to take him down as the king dingiswayo had suppress his troops twice what he remains with is grudge and revenge to him as he probably gave order to his soldiers to be prepared to attack mtetwa and eliminate the whole tribe without leaving any traces of people alive

A young boy named Shaka is prophesized to be a great ruler of natal in the future . Through his warrior path , his great father king dingiswayo shows him a true path of becoming a great king.  
      Unpredictable fate comes between him and his love in order for him to survive , his father will die that is what a priest foresee but the priest was killed by the king himself because she was assumed to be a slender spreading witch .
       But the time comes when the king dingiswayo's foe , king zwide of ndwande tribe announced his will to kill his longtime enemy , the king dingiswayo himself . Now the priest prophecy seemed to be true 
      Now , the king dingiswayo is nowhere to be found and he was likely seemed to be kidnapped by king zwide's troops .
Prince Shaka was furious and mad , he wanted to kill his entire army for neglecting their duties of protecting his beloved father . 
Shaka's wrath start to be seen , the blood spilled , people's cries  heard when they sound his name . Not only  fabulous king to be  but also a madking sat in the throne .

The fortune teller did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm a fortune-teller. If you ask me to interpret dreams, calculate your chances of marriage or future prospects, I can do that for you. But why would you ask me to solve a math problem? That's science, while I'm a practitioner of magic. The two don't mix."
Ren Xiaosu remained silent for a moment before saying, "You said you can interpret dreams, right?"
"That's right." The fortune teller nodded enthusiastically. "I can interpret all kinds of dreams."
Ren Xiaosu said, "Then listen carefully. I had a dream about a question related to quadratic function f(x)…"
The fortune teller was dumbfounded. 'What fucking dream is that? Can't a guy help others read their fortunes even if he does not know how to solve quadratic functions! What the hell!'
Ren Xiaosu sneered. "You can't interpret that, right? So you're really a fraud."
But the fortune teller suddenly said, "Based on your facial structure, I can tell that you have a friend who's like family but is not related to you by blood. I also know you've experienced a turning point in your life at the age of 17, while water is the source of your mishaps!"
This time, it was Ren Xiaosu's turn to be stunned. However, he still did not believe the fortune teller. He lifted him off his feet and asked coldly, "Just who the hell are you? How did you know these things?"
His "younger brother" was Yan Liuyuan, and didn't Ren Xiaosu experience the greatest calamity of his life in that flood? Even though the fortune teller mentioned all these, Ren Xiaosu's natural instincts told him not to believe this was something that could be figured out through divination. Instead, it was likely that some people with ulterior motives who knew about those matters were using it to get close to him.
But when the fortune teller noticed that Ren Xiaosu did not believe him, he smiled wryly. "I can also tell that you got into grave danger when you were in your teens, but you probably don't even know how you managed to escape it. The Northwest is where you will prosper. If you still don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
Ren Xiaosu loosened his grip on the fortune teller. Very few people knew about his past, and not even those back at Stronghold 113's town knew about it. But it was true that he really did not know how he had escaped from the wolves.
This fortune teller dared to bring up something like that with such certainty, so could he really know how to read fortunes?
Ren Xiaosu pondered for a moment before saying, "You're saying that I will face a bloody calamity in the next two days?"
"That's right. It's extremely ominous!" The fortune teller said, "But I didn't get to look at it carefully just now, so you'll have to let me have a look again."
Ren Xiaosu said noncommittally, "Then divine for me how to resolve it."
Then Ren Xiaosu released his grip from the fortune teller. However, he kept his guard up in case the fortune teller sneak attacked or attempted to escape.
However, the fortune teller did not try to escape. Instead, he turned around and carefully observed Ren Xiaosu, who put on an expressionless face. If the fortune teller told him he would have to pay up to avert the calamity, he would kill him on the spot.
But the more the fortune teller looked at him, the more startled his expression became. "You won't fucking be the one facing the bloody calamity, you'll be the one bringing a bloody calamity upon others…"
Ren Xiaosu was speechless.
"What nonsense!" Ren Xiaosu's heart skipped a beat but refused to admit it. "I'm just a resident of the stronghold. Why would I bring a bloody calamity upon others?"
"Are you really a resident of this stronghold?" The fortune teller laughed and said, "You can't fool me. Your 'aura' makes you look really out of place in this stronghold. If you even lived here for longer than three days, you wouldn't look like that."
Ren Xiaosu wondered why the conversation seemed to be getting more and more mystical. He asked, "Then why don't you tell me if I'll be able to achieve what I wish to do?"
"Oh, I can't divine that." The fortune teller said, "I cannot predict something so specific. Usually, I can only  provide a word of warning to those whose fortunes I've read."
"Then what would you like to say to me?" Ren Xiaosu asked with a frown.
The fortune teller looked at Ren Xiaosu again for a long time before suddenly saying in surprise, "Eh, why're there so many intersections in your life? I've never met anyone like you before…. I can't divine, no, I won't read your fortune any further!"
Ren Xiaosu was speechless. Had he just wasted his fucking time here for nothing?
He pulled the fortune teller back. Ren Xiaosu was starting to believe him a little. "Let's disregard everything for the moment. Can you help me divine where the people I want to kill are? If you can't tell me that, you won't be leaving today."
"Oh." The fortune teller thought for a while before saying, "They're right here in this stronghold."
Ren Xiaosu frowned and said, "Be more specific."
The fortune teller broke free from Ren Xiaosu's grasp and said with a smile, "They'll be gathering in the northeast in the coming days, but you'll only have one chance to strike." Then the fortune teller turned around to leave. Ren Xiaosu did not stop him this time.
Ren Xiaosu believed 60% of the fortune teller's words. But fate was still something he didn't know well, so he still had doubts.
Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked in a loud voice, "Wait a minute, have you ever read fortunes for people living in the South?"
"I've read quite a lot of people's fortunes. Who are you referring to? I can remember the names of all those I've told the fortunes of."
"Li Qingzheng!"
"Oh, I told him he would meet his benefactor in the future."
Ren Xiaosu kept quiet and did not say anything else. Now he believed 80% of the fortune teller's words! However, could there really be such a mystical person in the world? Could this fortune teller also be a supernatural being?
Normally, anything that Ren Xiaosu could not understand would immediately be deemed as superstition. But now that he actually encountered it, he did not know whether he should trust the fortune teller.
Li Qingzheng had told him he had met a fortune teller who said he would meet a benefactor who would bring him into the stronghold. However, Ren Xiaosu thought that fortune teller might not be that reliable. Even though Li Qingzheng had really entered the stronghold, it was not to enjoy life on the inside but to experience a disaster.
More importantly, the fortune teller also did not say there were beings like the Experimentals in the stronghold he would be entering. If he had said so earlier, Li Qingzheng would definitely not have wanted to go in.
Right now, Ren Xiaosu only kept in mind the one thing the fortune teller had said. The people he wanted to kill would be gathering in the coming days, and he only had one chance to strike.
He was targeting 13 people, including Zong Cheng. As each of them wielded a lot of power, if he tried to kill them one by one, he would probably get hunted down by the entire stronghold after eliminating the first target. Simultaneously, the other targets would go into hiding.
So if his enemies gathered together, that would be the best opportunity for Ren Xiaosu to get them. But how was he supposed to find out where they would be gathering?
After turning a corner, the fortune teller quickly ran off. "What a close shave! I nearly died, and I didn't con any money out of him!"
…
In the east, the Razor Sharp Company was marching through the wilderness. Then Zhang Xiaoman looked disconcerted when they heard the sound of armored vehicles moving. He quickly beckoned the others to hide inside a gully nearby to avoid being discovered by the enemy.
"Why is this fucking armored brigade chasing us around relentlessly? I thought you said they could only locate other supernatural beings? So how did they follow us all the way here?" Zhang Xiaoman looked at the deputy commander. "Did you lie to us? Do you think I won't stab you to death?"
The deputy commander was already in tears. "I've already said everything that I know."
However, it was no time to argue. The armored brigade was right in front of them. However, Zhang Xiaoman and the Razor Sharp Company discovered this armored brigade was not coming for them but heading towards the Central Plains.



This is a brand new story.
Survive the darkness, see the light
There is no right or wrong, it just depends on which side you are standing on.
To be a god, or to be a man.
To be good, or to be evil.
Just what is...the highest order of weapon that humanity has?
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After a great catastrophe struck, the world was set back many years and humanity started living in anarchy.
With time, society started building up again and people were now living in walled strongholds and fringe towns across the land.
Humans have also become distrustful and ruthless in an unforgiving society where the strong survive and the weak are eliminated.
Growing up in such an era, Ren Xiaosu had to fend for himself.
After an incident, he gained supernatural powers...

"Hey, mom do you think martial arts is real?"

"Honey, I thought you might have already grown out of that."

"I know, but I can't get it out of my head. Today I had a dream where I was reincarnated and had the memories of two masters, and I could conjure flames out of nothing, and I was adopted, there was this girl and, it was a magical world but advanced and..."

"Crow, you have a wild imagination."

"But, but...It felt so real."

"Ok enough chatter go to school now or you might be late."

"Oh yes, love you mom bye."

"Aren't you gonna finish breakfast?"

"No mom, I already had my fill."

"Ok baby now."

Walking to the street he stood there waiting for the school bus, "Crow, sup man. How are you doing?"

"I'm good, and you?"

"I'm fine. Bro, do you notice that our bus is always late?"

"Yeah, maybe it's trying to avoid your fake gangsta accent."

"Not funny. Anyway, I heard that there is a new student in our class called Marcell, Marcell Adams. He's some transfer student, top of his class in everything."

"Marcell Adams? Don't make fun of me Chen!" Terror could be seen in Crow's eyes, he still hadn't shaken the feeling that his dream was real. What was the chance that an immortal overlord that he had a dream about would appear in the form of his classmate?

"What are you talking about? Oh, the bus is here. Well, are you coming?"

'No, it must just be a coincidence that they have the same name. Yes, that's it!' After taking a deep breath, Crow followed Chen unto the bus. The two of them continued to chat to pass the time.

...

"Lee Soek, Where is the most deserted place nearby?"

Lee Soek, the butler frowned, Crow had never called him by name, but he answered nonetheless, "The place with the least people nearby should be Blood Valley. We can get there in an hour if we used a Crystal Carriage. But that is rather expensive I suggest that it's best if we used a normal Winged horse to travel there, it will take to days bu..."

Before he could finish his explanation he was interrupted, "We'll take the Crystal Carriage."

"But that will..."

"No buts!"

"Do you need to get there that urgently?"

"No, but the name Crystal carriage sounds better than a winged horse." this 'Crow's' way of thinking was rather simple.

"..."

After Lee Soek rented the Crystal carriage they went out the city gates and traveled westward for about an hour. Very soon they arrived at a Valley. The sides of the valley, large and overlapping, making anyone feel small and insignificant. Clouds covered the sky where the valley lay, nothing but darkness as far as the eyes can see, it wasn't the ideal place to get anything done, but a positive effect was that the place was deserted, no wildlife was present, then an again no human had gone deep into the valley, so they could never be sure of the dangers that lurk nearby. It was a breathtaking scene straight out of a movie.

Walking out of the carriage Crow heard a voice, "We have arrived at Blood Valley." It wasn't his butler Lee Soek, but rather it was his Gear. He switched on a setting that would inform him whenever he reached a new location.

"Good. Now we can get started, Lee Soek, do you have the items I asked for?" Crow said with a rather impatient voice.

...


"Principal, one of our men said that Crow went to Blood Valley alone with no one but his butler!" A rushed voice said as he barged into the Principal's office.

"W-What! Send a high-level mage to follow him, meanwhile, you come with me." After giving his attendant some instructions he ordered Drew to follow him.

Standing in front of the bookshelf in front of him, he pulled one of them out and the bookshelf was raised out of sight revealing a passageway, along with a flight of stairs.

"Come." Drew was still dazed it was clear that he was unaware of what was going on, 'Since when was there a passageway here?' Nevertheless, he followed.

Walking down the stairs it got dark but Principal Teller simply used a flame spell the same one Anna used, except the color of his flames was blue. It was clear that he had attained a very high understanding of the fire element.

"What is this place?"Ignoring Drew's question Teller kept on walking.

After a few moments Teller started talking, Drew wasn't sure if the Principal was talking to him or not but listened nonetheless.

" A long time ago there was a boy...no a man who aspired to be great. He took on various trails fought thousands of wild and mythical beasts. He became the strongest he became the one who was invincible under heaven, but in the end, there is always someone greater. No matter how many times he fought this creature he left each time only clinging onto his life by a thread...finally he beat the creature but he died with it as well."

"HU! Is he..." but before Drew could finish his statement he was interrupted.

"Yes, indeed he was our ancestor... Ni Zha."

"His death brought an end to an era, a few thousand years later sometime before technology was discovered and incorporated into our lives. There was yet another outstanding genius, his name was Marcell Adams, and just like Ni Zha, he has peerless, below one and above all. In the end, he met his match. They fought for several days and... finally. Their battle ended in a draw but at the cost of their lives. Would you believe it if I told you that both Ni Zha and Marcell Adams fought the same creature?"

"Wait! What you saying is they both died fighting the same opponent, b-but how is that possible?" Drew knew that Teller had no reason to lie but he couldn't help but feel skeptical.

Teller stopped, he looked at Drew with a faint smile before he sighed, "Because...because Ancestor Ni Zha and Warlock Marcell Adams... are the same person." then he turned around and kept on walking

"Teller you're taking this too far! What do you mean by that?" Drew face darkened he couldn't accept what he heard. He has been Teller's friend for a long time since no one was around he didn't bother with formalities and called him directly.

"Rather than the same person, they are the same soul..." Teller didn't mind and explained what he meant to Drew. "Drew... have you ever heard of reincarnation or something like that?"

"R-Reincarnation?"

A technologically advanced magic world this is amazing, but I have to go back, I have to return to my earth, or was there never a different world, to begin with. Did I simulate it all, am I my creation...

The day ended without a hitch for Seoyeon. After making a round to the management team and sorting the problem which stacked up for the week, she then saw an ambulance passing by the road from the window. It reminded her of her uncle's wound and the death of the men who kidnapped her. Seoyeon wondered whether her life would still be peaceful after what happened yesterday. To her, it was just the beginning.

"You are done?" asked Jung Hwa when Seoyeon walked out of the building to see Jung Hwa opening the car door for her. "Let's get going now before the fortune teller run from us."

Seoyeon somewhere wondered if the fortune teller had run in the afternoon as they had time to do so and by going there they wouldn't fine anything. "I think you left plenty of time for the fortune teller to run."

"I am seeing some actions from you now. Are you afraid you will lose the tail you caught?" asked Jung Hwa as he start the car to drive.

"It is the tail that you caught," she corrected to have him laugh. "Whose past do you think I am dreaming of? It now dawn to me that maybe the past that I dream happened very long time ago."

"How long are we talking about?" Jung Hwa question, his eyes leaving the street to look at her eyes. "A hundred, two hundred?"

"No, maybe four or five hundred years ago," replied Seoyeon who then pursed her lips that Jung Hwa noticed. "I am sounding weird again but I have a feeling that it maybe it was around that time."

"Only a feeling or was it the clues you gather too?" questioned Jung Hwa.

"Feeling. I don't know what to say maybe it was the clues too." Seoyeon wished she would have a better look at everything at that time but it was her first time which was why she had failed to see the details in the complete picture.

"It's often said that the past one dream is their own past, some times of people who you know or are close to you but I don't have such a past," replied Jung Hwa as if claiming he was the closest person to her and Seoyeon notice but didn't rebuke as he was correct.

Seoyeon turned her face at him suddenly, "I forget to tell you while I was in the dream, they said they were burying 'her' and I think the person inside the coffin is a woman."

Jung Hwa's eyes narrowed but subtly. He didn't know what power Seoyeon hold. The secret of her past was a large mystery and somewhere Jung Hwa could tell the mystery was to hide the power she had.

Reaching the place where the fortune teller was mentioned, Seoyeon looked from the window the large wall which was made out of stones. The wall was built tall and she wasn't able to see whether there was a house inside with the height. 

"We are here," said Jung Hwa when they both stepped out from the car. "Let's talk about our least damage first, should I kill the fortune teller?" He asked as if to revive her permission before diving down to action.

Seoyeon didn't know what she should reply, "Just make sure not to kill but if the person is dangerous and harm you or me, I don't think we have any choice." Killing wasn't something Seoyeon could agreed upon. She grew up in environment where killings were seen as wrong but Jung Hwa was the opposite.

"Got it. Let's enter," said Jung Hwa, placing his hand on Seoyeon's back as they went toward the wooden gate. From where she stood at, Seoyeon could hear the sounds of cries from the cries which sounded as if a hundred of them were around the gate walls, making the silent night to become more uncanny for Seoyeon.

When Jung Hwa was about to kick the door down like what he often did, he saw how the door was unlocked and one push of his finger was all it took for him to open the gate. 

"How careless," Jung Hwa dropped a remark and they both entered the place to see a house built in a traditional structure which was small compared to the wideness of the front yard. 

Seoyeon saw a light coming from the house, "There is someone here." It seemed that her uncle and aunt hadn't call the fortune teller and told them of how they would be visiting the place.

When Seoyeon was about to walk closer to the building, Jung Hwa pulled her hands, "Wait, we can walk freely without knowing if they lay trap on the place. I'll go first," Jung Hwa took one step forward and Seoyeon stopped him.

"What if the trap laid for you? You are not immortal, right?" Jung Hwa had come this far for her, she didn't want him to die because of her.

His lips Jung Hwa pulled to a smile stopped before it went further. Seeing how Seoyeon didn't worry about herself but also put him in the same scale of herself had him in delight. "The we should walk together?" he asked and she nodded at his idea.

They entered the house terrace, when Jung Hwa raised his feet to place one step on the entrance of the house, he noticed there wasn't anything wrong with the house, there was no spell he could detect or killing intent. 

Seoyeon look around the place, her eyes noticing how tattered the wooden ceiling was and the floor that creak unevenly. When she pushed her feet to take one step forward, the sound freaked and it should signal the person inside the house even though Seoyeon meant to come in silence. 

"There is someone here, alone," Jung Hwa announced her to make less surprised and when she nodded, Seoyeon reached out her hand to open the door of the house. A woman sat with his back facing the door. A table was placed in front of her that was leveled to her waist. 

Her hair was long and let scattered on the ground. Seoyeon took note of the large painting behind the woman where the entire wall was colored red and a Chinese writing was written vertically. As if the drawing of a demon's face with malice on the wall wasn't spooky enough, the candlesticks which was red began to flicker, giving a shadow of some sort of face when Seoyeon opened the door.

"I have been waiting for you," said the woman whose face was still looking on the wall instead of facing the new guest who had come for her. Judging by the words said, it's as if the woman was waiting for her for a long time.

"Did my aunt told you that I will be coming here?" asked Seoyeon as she entered the place wearily and Jung Hwa took more steps than her.

"Aunt?" asked the woman as if to remember what Seoyeon meant and her lips painted in a glossy red pulled higher. "That wasn't what I meant to say but my words could be taken and decipher as you would like to take. Please take a seat everywhere you would like and Mr. Vampire you don't have to be weary or prepare your nails to kill me. I am not going to harm anyone." 

Hearing how the woman knows Jung Hwa was a vampire and knew what he was preparing to do, an expression of astound came to Seoyeon's face. She took a look at Jung Hwa whose smile was laced with wicked thought.

"My nails are not to protect me but for preparation in case I would want to kill you," Jung Hwa didn't miss the woman's words and he spoke, "If you didn't know we will come here from her aunt, you must have waited for us to come long before this. No. You are waiting for Seoyeon to come and meet you."

Seoyeon turned her face from staring at Jung Hwa to the woman whose face she still couldn't see as her back face them. "But I don't know you."

"You did," the woman used a past tense and Seoyeon narrowed her eyes. "Please take a seat, we could have a talk." The woman repeated and Seoyeon put her unrest feeling to sit down on the floor while Jung Hwa leaned his back on the wall after closing the door. He made sure the distance between him and Seoyeon was close without keeping any single strand of her hair out from his perspective.

"Do you know me?" asked Seoyeon as soon as she took a seat on the wooden floor. It was what Jung Hwa said and she agreed. Her question could sound in two meaning where the fortune teller had waited for her appearance after receiving a word from her aunt and uncle or that she had seen Seoyeon before. 

"I do, we talked before, briefly. You don't seem to remember that we talked and you somehow look very different than what I remembered," the woman hummed. But she hadn't seen her, thought Seoyeon. Since she entered the fortune teller's body was facing to the wall and there should be no way she could see her or Jung Hwa when there was no mirror in the room either.

"What do you mean by different?" came Jung Hwa's question who had been watching the woman's back intensely under his skepticism.

The fortune teller raised her hand before placing it on her table and spoke, "You have become more like a human but it is staring to fall apart."


*slow burn, no rape, no major misunderstanding*
When Han Seoyeon was fired from her job after protecting her coworker, she thought nothing could be worse than finding a job with her high school diploma. In her distress, she wasn’t able to find a job when her best friend, the daughter of a billionaire came with her trouble, requesting her to take her seat in the blind date she was supposed to be. After some deliberation, Han Seoyeon agreed to help her friend, entering the blind date only to throw water to the man out of a burst of anger, and left. She returns to her daily life when next day, she met the man who proposed her.

Jung Hwa, the same man who participated in the blind date. He had everything from the charming face, his headstrong, narcissistic, personality. But he found himself immersed in Han Seoyeon, the girl who had thrown him water. Seoyeon thought she knows about him but truth was she know little of the man.

When she found she had been accepted in a job, Seoyeon rejoiced, happy with the fortune but she found out that her boss was Jung Hwa, the same man who she had thrown water on. In a week time, she was able to hide her secret. Ironically, she found his secret. In the dark, she found out he was a vampire, a being that suck blood but that was not all. She later found herself fall into the world of vampires. In the world where cunning beings lived, Han Seoyeon only have him. Will she be able to come into term with her new life? Or will she be able to answer to his feeling, reciprocate what he felt?

Will she found about the truth of herself or will she lose everything?

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In the infinite years.
When Ye Bei traveled around, in order to experience the red dust, he went to fortune-telling for the laity more than once.
And based on those experiences, in this era, he also personally fabricated three classics, namely "Joint Mountains" in Xia Dynasty, "Return to the Hidden" in Shang Dynasty, and "I Ching" in Zhou Dynasty.
Each one was based on some experience that Ye Bei recorded through his travels.
Later, with Ye Bei's acquiescence, those ancient books spread slowly...
It was eventually integrated by the world and collectively referred to as "The Book of Changes".
The "Book of Changes" encompassed everything from law and social order to group theory, and its content was vast and subtle, all-encompassing, and it was almost the source of the civilization of entire China.
Fortune telling!
It was also called the act of speculating on the destiny of a person to take the blame, which was true metaphysics.
In history, only a few people could understand one or two.
For example, during the Warring States Period, there was an extremely talented person known as the Master of the Ghost Valley.
And later Li Xuzhong, Li Chunfeng, Yuan Tiangang.
The closest one was Liu Bowen from the Ming Dynasty...
In fact, these people only learned the fur of the "I Ching", but even so, they could still be famous forever.
Regarding the fortune-telling industry, it was not an exaggeration to say that Ye Bei was definitely the true ancestor and pioneer of this industry.
...
At this moment, there were more and more people on both sides of the fortune-telling street.
The air couldn't circulate a little...
Those so-called fortune-telling masters would never dream that there was a terrifying background behind the youth standing in front of them. Not only that, in their eyes, Ye Bei was still just a liar under a guise.
"Humph!" Someone snorted coldly.
"Continue pretending!" Someone squinted his eyes.
"I want to see what he can figure out." A fortune-teller blew his beard and stares.
Some people even frowned with anger on their faces, "He's going to stink our reputation as a fortune-teller."
Except for them, there were still countless passers-by who were waiting for Ye Bei to make a fool of himself.
However, Ye Bei completely ignored the surrounding sounds.
The same was true for the mother and daughter.
What Ye Bei said just now was enough to make them take it seriously.
At this moment, the girl in the white dress, with a slightly tired look, placed all of her eyes on Ye Bei. She moved the corners of her mouth and whispered again, "Have we ever met?"
This voice was very familiar.
If Ye Bei walked aimlessly on the street, and without any premonition, a young girl appeared and said this, he might have a trace of palpitations.
But now, after Ye Bei listened, his face didn't change at all.
Those eyes were still casual.
"Since you managed to find me, it is also considered that we're destined, whether you have seen me or not is no longer important." Ye Bei's words that came out were mysterious and hard to understand.
Next to him, the middle-aged aunt frowned and said in an anxious voice, "Don't say these useless things, sir, can you really help my daughter solve the problem? You can just calculate it quickly; the money has already been given to you."
Ye Bei didn't hesitate anymore. He looked at the girl and asked softly, "Do you often have the same dream?"
"Yes, especially during this period, I have it every day." The girl nodded, her eyes gradually brightening.
Ye Bei's voice continued, "In your dream, you will be chased and killed, and every time, you will be severely injured and feel pain all over, and then wake up?"
"Yes, yes, I've heard my daughter say that every time, Master, you must find a way." The middle-aged aunt was even more anxious than the young girl, her face was full of excitement when she spoke.
The girl clenched her teeth and nodded gently.
"This…"
"Right again?"
"This is not fortune-telling, it is dream interpretation, okay?"
"Keep listening, I want to see what he can say."
Nearby, the fortune-telling masters and passers-by who were onlookers whispered and stared at Ye Bei, still looking indignant.
But Ye Bei was not disturbed at all.
Even though there were many people around.
He was still peerless and independent, without any scent of red dust.
He opened his mouth and looked at the girl with a low voice, "Actually, it's just about reincarnation. What you see in your dream is your previous life. It is actually very simple to solve this cause and effect. Divide yin and yang, light is yang, and darkness is yin. When you sleep at night, turn on the light. After seven consecutive days, the samsara will be cut off."
"Really?" The middle-aged aunt's voice became more and more excited, "For this, I burned incense and worshipped the Buddha, but unfortunately it was useless. Then we went to Dali City and met a woman who was a barefoot monk. She told me to find a fortune teller."
A woman who was a barefoot monk?
Ye Bei's complexion was still normal, but he probably knew some answers in his heart.
Reincarnation, causation, things like this were still the same.
"Whether you are willing to forget those causes and effects, it's up to you. After returning home, just do as I said." Ye Bei's tone was light, and he gave an exact answer.
"Thank you, I will try." The girl nodded.
"Okay, thank you, Master." The middle-aged aunt also thanked him. She had no doubt about it.
Regardless of the final result, at least Ye Bei said a lot of facts just now, and he gave the answer directly without any ado.
"En." Ye Bei hummed lightly.
But the girl still felt quite conflicted and wanted to ask something...
"It's finished, please go back." Ye Bei said in a faint voice.
The middle-aged aunt took the girl and said, "Okay, okay! Sir, after seven days, if we succeed, we will thank you again." It was estimated that there were too many people around. After saying this, they quickly went away.
"Real or fake?"
"This person really knows fortune-telling?"
"Look at the mother and daughter's reaction, it seems to be true."
"Fuck, please calculate my fate too..."
After the onlookers looked at the back of the mother and daughter leaving, they looked at Ye Bei again. Then, the more they looked at him, the more they felt that Ye Bei was like an immortal and entirely different from ordinary people.
It was just that when those passers-by were eager to try, those fortune-telling masters who had not left were not happy.
"Don't believe him. When this guy tells the girl's fortune, he didn't even ask about the other party's birthday characters. It must've been a show he planned earlier." The blind man sitting next to Ye Bei pulled off his sunglasses and stared at the crowd.
The bearded master frowned, stretched out his right hand, and constantly stroking the beard. He didn't even notice that the beard was torn off. His voice was long and full of disdain, "This two-man act is too childish. 5888 Yuan for a person, do you really think the people here are idiots? Boy, you are still too young. Everyone is extremely smart in this era."
"Yes!"
"Liars are not welcome on Fortune-Telling Street."
"Get out!"
Nearby, other fortune-telling masters booed.
When these sounds came out, the surrounding air was quietly cold and gloomy...


He once separated heaven and earth with Pangu, created humans with Nüwa, and explained Buddhism with Tathagata. 

Once filled the sea with Jingwei, saved Chenxiang’s mother with Chenxiang, and tasted poison with Shen Nong. 

The Taoist Trinity was his disciple, the Jade Emperor worshipped him as the godfather, and Jesus and Odin respected him as the ancestor. 

He was drunk with the Dragon King for three days and three nights, and he also witnessed the graceful beauty of Chang'e flying to the moon. 

He once saw the stone popped out the Monkey King, and also once burned the Book of Life and Death. 

He was a man, a god, wind, rain, and a demon. He knew the past life and knew the future... 

In this way, Ye Bei lived for 90,000 years! Looking for the mystery of longevity in the endless years...

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Alert: This is a slow-paced story, so don’t complain after you read it...

Remember, this is a work of fiction that will contain some history of the world, some exaggerations and more things, I'm not trying to praise anyone or hate anything, this story develops by itself, just ultimately, don't take any offense!!!

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