Ye Qingqing's heart stirred, and she reassured him, "Don't worry, since my friend said so, he must have his reasons. Let me tell you about his identity first. He is the sole heir of the Li family, a family of Feng Shui masters, and he is quite skilled in this area."

"The Li family? Is it the same Master Li who recently performed acupressure on the Rong family?" Zhang Zhengrong asked with interest.

“That’s right, his name is Li Wuming. Although he’s young, he’s quite capable.” Ye Qingqing’s words made Li Wuming very proud, almost floating on air.

Zhang Zhengrong whispered a few words in Zou Hanqiu's ear. Zou Hanqiu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Li Wuming as if he were looking at a treasure. He pleaded, "Then please, Mr. Li, help me see if there is any way to break this!"

Hong Kong people are superstitious about feng shui, especially celebrities and businessmen who highly value it. That's why Zou Hanqiu immediately accepted Li Wuming's identity.

Li Wuming naturally wouldn't refuse. "Reach out your hand, grab mine, don't speak, don't think, empty your mind."

Ruan Yingzi curled her lips. This coward was becoming more and more like a charlatan, yet quite a few people were willing to be fooled, even her idol was like that.

Zou Hanqiu did as he was told, closing his eyes and entering a meditative state. He had practiced yoga, so it was easy for him. Li Wuming grabbed his hand and closed his eyes as well. Everyone held their breath, not daring to disturb them.

About five minutes later, Li Wuming released his grip and looked at Zou Hanqiu in surprise.

"Master Li, what's wrong with me?" Zou Hanqiu asked anxiously.

Li Wuming didn't dare to say a word. He had just seen Zou Hanqiu's past life, which was quite unexpected. Zou Hanqiu asked another question, and Ruan Yingzi poked him hard in the lower back. "Are you deaf? Mr. Zou is asking you a question!"

He gasped for breath in pain, rubbing his lower back sullenly. He didn't even dare to glare at her; he couldn't beat this tigress.

"I just saw your past life. A beautiful woman died at your hands. Before she died, she cursed you with eternal damnation. This is the most insidious curse, which can last for countless lifetimes."

Li Wuming dared not say anything more, for fear of hurting Zou Hanqiu; this ill-fated relationship was far too deep.

"What did she curse?" Zou Hanqiu's expression was very strange, and his eyes were red.

Li Wuming swallowed hard and said, "She cursed you to be unable to have children and to suffer the pain of losing loved ones, but you are powerless to do anything about it, life after life."

"Bang"

Zou Hanqiu slammed his fist on the table, splashing water everywhere. Everyone was startled, but they could understand why. Anyone would be angry after hearing such a thing; it was just too vicious.

Ruan Yingzi poked it again and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense."

Li Wuming rubbed his waist, looking a little aggrieved. "I'm not making this up. This is what I just saw. Never being able to enter the cycle of reincarnation is the most insidious curse. Unless there is extremely deep hatred, no one would be willing to make such a poisonous oath. The price is too high."

To be forever barred from reincarnation is worse than having one's soul scattered; one can no longer even become a ghost, and is completely and utterly vanished from this universe.

Zou Hanqiu's face was grim. He gritted his teeth and forced out a question, "Master Li, what does that woman look like?"

Li Wuming paused for a moment, then said, "She's exceptionally beautiful, but I only got a vague idea of ​​what she looked like, so I can't describe her exact features. However, she has a beauty mark under her eye, right there."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand, pointing to the area below the right corner of her eye, saying that women with moles there are usually charming and alluring, and none are ugly.