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Chapter 2081 Philosophy Hall, the woman of fear

After leaving the Procuratorate, Li Xuehao held the yellow talisman paper in his hand. He now wanted to find out the person who controlled Jin Nandou. According to his guess, the other party was likely to be the helper who invited Vice President Quan Zai Lie to deal with Mrs. Park. As long as this is solved, the matter will be considered the real thing and the real end.

There is a talisman paper made by the other party, and that slight sense always exists, so it is extremely easy to find the other party.

Of course, in order to prevent the other party from running away in advance and wasting his time, he used some confusing means. Even if he tore off the talisman paper behind Jin Nandou, the other party would have no way to know.

Walking alone to the other person's hiding place, this is...how to say, it seems to be a cafe, at least from the outside.

There are many people drinking coffee inside. The seats are simple four-person tables and chairs, but the entrance of the cafe is not about attracting coffee, but red flags and some Buddhist golden wheel signs are inserted. At the same time, if you look closely, most guests are not drinking coffee, but listening to the explanation of someone wearing strange clothes on the seat.

Li Xuehao didn’t know what this place was, but since it was a cafe, he could also go in as a guest.

When I opened the glass door, I found that there were large flowers-like sunshade curtains inside, and tropical plants moved indoors, which were unexpectedly full of vitality and warmth. The bamboo leaf potted plants in the corners and the quaint wooden partitions added a little elegance to the place, but the mixed combination complemented each other and was just right.

This is a unique cafe.

When Li Xuehao walked here, he heard everything in his ears about fortune, fortune, marriage, etc. People who dress like traditional Korean clothing talked freely, explaining and explaining doubts to customers. This place looks more like a fortune telling place to tell fortunes and look at faces.

He couldn't help but move. This might be the "Philosophy Museum". Literally speaking, the Philosophy Museum is a place to teach scriptures, learn Taoism and even discuss philosophy, but in fact, it is just a fortune telling store.

However, being able to combine fortune telling and cafes is also a strange feature of Korea.

"Brother, I think you are destined to be with me, please come here." When passing a seat, a middle-aged uncle with long hair tied with a ponytail suddenly called him.

Li Xuehao stopped and glanced at him. This should be the "numerology teacher" in the museum. This is probably how they came to attract customers. However, the person he was looking for was not here, but was upstairs. From his spiritual sense, he knew that the upstairs was also a fortune telling place, but they were all private rooms, not as casual as those in the lobby below.

If the one below is a "roadside stall", then the one above should be a "high-end hotel".

"Sorry, I'm going upstairs." He pointed upstairs.

The middle-aged uncle was a little disappointed, but he immediately covered it up and said unintentionally: "Customer, the price above is different from here."

Li Xuehao smiled slightly and took out a 50,000 yuan note: "Take me up, this is yours."

The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was originally only 5,000 to 10,000 yuan for fortune telling even if he had to tell fortunes. He just needed to bring people upstairs to get several times the fortune. There was nothing better than this.

"Please come with me." He stood up excitedly and led the way in front.

Following the middle-aged uncle to the second floor, the corridor here was a little dim, as if the lights were arranged so deliberately, probably to show a sense of mystery. The walls on both sides were filled with words such as Four Pillars, Qimen Dunjia, palms, facial features, career choice, mate selection, fortune, etc.

Li Xuehao had a goal, but it happened that his goal now has no guests in the room, so it is suitable for "visiting".

"You can leave first if you have something to do." He handed the middle-aged uncle 50,000 won.

"Thank you." The middle-aged uncle was very happy and hurried downstairs after taking 50,000 yuan, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

When he went downstairs, Li Xuehao walked to a room and stopped and knocked gently.

"Come in." A female voice came from inside, which sounded quite pleasant.

Li Xuehao pulled the wooden door open from both sides and walked in.

The lights here are a little brighter than the corridor, and they also have a sense of mystery. The furniture inside is similar to an altar, surrounded by red flags or Buddhist golden wheel logos.

On the futon in front of the "altar", a young woman in traditional clothes sat.

The other person is about 20 years old and his hair is simply coiled. It is the traditional Korean hairstyle, with a beautiful appearance and a perfect combination of facial features. There is no unnecessary makeup or embellishment, but it reveals a mysterious beauty.

This surprised Li Xuehao. Although he had used his spiritual sense to perceive that the other party was a woman, he never thought that he would be a beauty.

"Student, please write down your four pillars." The young woman opened the paper fan in her hand, and the fan was painted with various Bodhisattvas and gods and Buddhas. Her expression was solemn and dignified, and she looked like the Bodhisattvas on the fan.

The four pillars are terms in the "Book of Changes". Li Xuehao of course knew this. In ancient times, star-time masters arranged the stems and branches of year, month, day, and hour into four pillars, namely the year pillar, month pillar, day pillar and hour pillar, which are commonly known as the birth date. Each pillar of the year pillar, month pillar, day pillar, and hour pillar contains one heavenly stem and one earthly branch, with a total of eight characters, commonly known as the eight characters.

"The four pillars are the birth date and eight characters, the year, month, day and time of birth." The young woman probably thought he couldn't understand, so she explained it again. Of course, calling him a student does not necessarily mean knowing that he is a student, but just a name for young people who look like students.

"You can also see palmistry here. Why don't you help me see palmistry? I'm here to find someone." Li Xuehao naturally couldn't write any birth dates. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the table.

"Looking for someone..." The young woman did not force herself to close the fan and looked at his palm carefully. As she looked at her, she didn't know if she could see anything, but suddenly her face changed drastically, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you, please leave."

"Hmm?" Li Xuehao was slightly stunned when he heard this. He showed his palms with confidence just now, but it changed in a blink of an eye. "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Guest, your fate is not something that I, a little Wudang, can be seen." The young woman seemed very modest, even fearful, with sweat dripping from her forehead. Wudang is a profession, specializing in divination, reading and doing rituals for others.

Li Xuehao also began to be surprised. Did this woman see something that makes her so scared? But she is not a devil who kills without blinking. Is it necessary to be so scared?

Moreover, what he was even more curious was that the other party could tell that his extraordinaryness was just based on palmism. This alone could draw a conclusion that she herself was not simple.
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