Lifespan involves divine secrets. Normally, even if it is calculated, it will not be told to the person concerned, otherwise it is easy to be punished by heaven.

Chen Yijin had encountered this before. Many wealthy people asked her to calculate their remaining life span and wanted to ask her for ways to prolong their lives, but she refused them all and had never calculated the remaining life span for anyone.

But the person he connected to this time was different. Shen Yijin felt a strong aura of death from him.

Just by looking at his face, one can guess that the person he is connecting with this time will not live long.

Shen Yijin frowned and thought for a few seconds, then decided to make an exception and calculate the score for this person.

After the calculation, Shen Yijin was silent.

"You can live for another half an hour." After Shen Yijin calculated the cause of death of the person he connected to, he finally understood why he was connected to the other party.

This man could have lived to 83 years old, but due to an accident, his life was frozen at the age of 26.

He shouldn't have died, so this connection gave him a chance to survive.

After hearing what Shen Yijin said, Zhang Bing, the contact, had a flash of anger and surprise in his calm eyes. He completely lost his composure and said, "Huh? I don't want to live anymore, but I can't die so early, right? Even if you want to lie to me, you should make it sound good. At least make me feel that the thousand dollars I spent is worth it!"

The comments also followed suit half-jokingly.

"That's right. At least say our Brother Bing can live to be 1,800 years old. Make him happy. Your rhetoric skills are terrible, host. You need to learn more from those street vendors who are charlatans. The customer is king. How can you say something they don't want to hear?"

[Hahaha, living to 1,800 years old is too much of a lie. Living to 80 or 90 is enough. If I knew I could live to 90 or so and become a centenarian, I would wake up in the middle of the night with joy.]

[I remember there's a rule in fortune-telling that's been passed down from ancient times: you can't predict someone's lifespan. Hahaha, you're deliberately trying to pick a fight with the anchor, and the anchor is so angry he says you can only live for half an hour. Now you're being polite, right?]

I hope that people who connect with me will understand the rules of fortune-telling before asking Sister Chen for a reading, and stop asking Sister Chen difficult questions. If you can't do that, you can give me the spot. I've memorized everything I can and can't tell, and I don't mind helping you share the burden. [doghead.jpg]

[The above person has such a beautiful idea, the abacus beads are almost jumping on my face.]

Most viewers believed that Shen Yijin was angry that Zhang Bing deliberately asked her to calculate his remaining life span, so she just fooled him.

But some viewers also noticed that Shen Yijin was very serious when she said this, and it didn't seem like she was lying.

They also posted barrages to express their opinions, but the audience thought they were being sarcastic and didn't take them seriously.

Chen Yijin didn't respond to Zhang Bing's question. She looked at Zhang Bing's dark forehead and asked, "Did you originally plan to drive to Qingyun Temple to burn incense in half an hour?"

Zhang Bing asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

Zhang Bing usually lives a very healthy life. He is not superstitious, but he thinks the Taoist temple is quiet and the air is good, so he likes to sit in the Taoist temple whenever he has free time.

During college, he and his roommate opened a studio and released several small games. Although they were not huge hits, they were still well-known.

But recently, the studio has encountered a lot of troubles. The investor we have been cooperating with suddenly wants to withdraw his investment, and something happened at my roommate's home, so he may have to leave the studio and find a high-paying job.

The studio has been temporarily shut down, and Zhang Bing has been in a bad mood recently. He feels like he is about to become depressed. Every day when he wakes up, he has a thought in his mind that if he ends his life, he won't have to deal with all the mess in the studio anymore.

Zhang Bing was worried about his mental state. He felt that if he continued like this, he might really commit suicide one day.

In order to adjust his mood, Zhang Bingcai planned to go to Qingyun Temple to calm down and think carefully about what to do next.

He had just made the plan to go to Qingyun Temple this morning, and Zhang Bing didn't expect Shen Yijin to know about it.

Zhang Bing was puzzled when he saw Shen Yijin laughing.

Chen Yijin: "But I'm not the only one who knows this. Someone knew your itinerary this morning and tampered with your car. That's why you only have half an hour left to live."

According to Shen Yijin's prediction, Zhang Bing would die on the highway half an hour later due to brake failure.

Calculating someone's remaining life span was already an exception, so Shen Yijin naturally would not tell Zhang Bing the cause of his death and could only remind him in a tactful way.

However, her subtle reminder is almost the same as an explicit suggestion.

"How could it be... I went to Qingyun Mountain on a whim and didn't tell anyone!" Zhang Bing muttered to himself in a low voice at first, but later his voice became like a roar, so loud that the audience turned down the volume of their mobile phones.

The members of the studio currently have their own troubles to deal with. Zhang Bing was afraid of disturbing them, so he hasn't sent them any messages since the studio was shut down.

After setting up the studio, he spent most of his time in the studio. It can be said that all his social interactions were given to the studio members. Now that the studio is shut down, he doesn't even have anyone to chat with.

Everyone had their own worries, so Zhang Bing naturally couldn't disturb others and tell them that he was going to Qingyun Temple to relax. If he really did that, everyone would definitely think he was sick.

So he told no one.

He didn't tell anyone, so how could anyone know that he was going to Qingyun Temple?

This is where Zhang Bing was shocked. He was surprised that Shen Yijin knew that he was going to Qingyun Temple later, and he also felt that Shen Yijin's second half of the sentence, saying that someone had tampered with his car, was too ridiculous.

Not everyone is like Chen Yijin, who can tell at the flick of a finger that he plans to go to Qingyun Temple today. Who would be so idle as to suddenly run to his house and tamper with his car?

Moreover, his parking space is right facing the surveillance camera. If anyone tampered with his car, the surveillance camera would be able to see it clearly.

Who would be so stupid as to sabotage something in front of the surveillance camera?

"You didn't tell anyone, but they already guessed you'd be going to Qingyun Temple today based on your habits. All the troubles the studio has encountered recently were caused by that person, and your recent 'beautiful' mental state was also intentionally caused by that person." Chen Yijin said meaningfully, "If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance camera in front of the parking space to see if it's been broken for a long time and hasn't been repaired yet."

Hearing this, Zhang Bing broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly ran out and took a look in front of his parking space. Sure enough, the camera facing his parking space was pitch black, and the red light that should have been on to indicate that it was working was not on at this moment.

Oh my god, why is there someone behind this again? Just now, it was Xiao Fudie's neighbor who used words to guide her back to the village. Now, someone is also guiding him to have negative emotions. It's terrifying when you think about it!