Several minutes later, Master Ying looked at Old Master Leng, "I have found a solution. In a moment, I will draw a talisman for the Old Lady to drink, and then I will set up a Formation around the Leng residence. During this time, the Old Lady should not leave the house."
"Good! Then we’ll trouble Master Ying with this," Father Leng stood up and said to Master Ying excitedly, "Please hurry, Master Ying."
As it concerned the life of the most formidable member of their household, Old Lady Leng, everyone was eager to resolve the issue quickly.
"There’s no rush, Director Leng. Last time, I mentioned erecting a Longevity Plaque for the Old Master and Old Lady, what do you think?"
Master Ying said to Father Leng.
Father Leng nodded, "Fine, I’ll write a check for Master Ying in a moment."
At Father Leng’s words, a slight smile appeared on the corners of Master Ying’s lips, "Then I will immediately draw a talisman to bring fortune and ward off misfortune for the Old Lady."
Speaking as if he truly knew his art, an apprentice brought out a piece of talisman paper and handed it over to Master Ying. Master Ying placed the talisman paper properly, muttering to himself before starting to draw on it.
The entire Leng family watched with bated breath.
Qin Qin shook her head from the sidelines. Leng Yueyou looked over at Qin Qin and whispered, "Qin Qin, don’t you believe in it?"
Qin Qin smiled faintly, not saying a word, when suddenly, Master Ying looked up with a frown towards Qin Qin, "What does this lady’s smile mean? Are you looking down on me, or do you think you have the ability to bring fortune and avoid disaster for Old Lady Leng?"
"Master Ying, this lady is an honored guest of our Leng Family. She doesn’t understand these things, so I hope Master Ying will forgive her," Father Leng said to Master Ying.
Master Ying snorted coldly, pulling back his dark gaze. He had been flattered by the Leng family for far too long, which made him quite proud.
"Master Ying is right; I really do look down on you," said Qin Qin lightly, astonishing everyone present.
Old Lady Leng grasped Qin Qin’s hand tightly, "Qin Qin, this Master Ying..."
Father Leng and Mother Leng slightly frowned. Everyone had just been praising Qin Qin, and now she suddenly offended Master Ying. They felt Qin Qin was too proud; although her medical skills were excellent, she surely didn’t understand fate.
"Qin Qin, Master Ying is very powerful," Leng Yueyou said to her again in a low voice.
Master Ying glared at Qin Qin darkly, "Even though you are a valued guest of the Leng Family, I must say something unpleasant. Young lady, you’re too arrogant. There will come a time when you’ll suffer for it. Do you think you understand divination?"
"Heh... unfortunately, I do understand a bit. I originally didn’t want to get involved, but I don’t like seeing others deceive people," Qin Qin glanced at Master Ying.
"Nonsense! My master is the most powerful fortune-teller; who are you, a young girl, to slander him?" Master Ying’s disciple was the first to rebuke Qin Qin.
Master Ying raised his head to stop his disciple, sighing helplessly, "Divination is not something a young girl like you could understand. I don’t blame your rudeness because you don’t know my capabilities."
Qin Qin chuckled, a hint of coldness flashing across her delicate face.
"Qin Qin, you understand divination?" Old Master Leng had heard Qin Qin clearly and was surprised. Did Qin Qin really understand divination?
Old Lady Leng also looked over, a hint of puzzlement in her eyes, "Qin Qin, do you really understand divination?"
Could it be she had heard wrong?
Father Leng and Mother Leng also turned their gazes to Qin Qin.
"Would Old Master Leng and the Old Lady really trust the words of such a young girl?" Master Ying said with a touch of scorn as his disciple gave an audible sneer.
"I know a little, but more than Master Ying," Qin Qin looked at Master Ying, seeing his complexion turn sour, she couldn’t help but smile slightly.
"Young lady, you are too arrogant. I shall cast a divination for you," Master Ying declared.
After pausing for a moment, he started counting on his fingers.
"There’s a black aura on your forehead, indicating an impending disaster. If not resolved, you will live a miserable second half of life," Master Ying said coldly.