My card is refined [unlimited]

Is this competing with the divination house?

Originally, Su Mingxuan wanted to go to the divination house to find a fortune teller to test it out, but now it seems that this guy who appeared at the door of the fortune teller inexplicably, and has a familiar appearance from time to time, is very likely to be a family member he does not know.

"Mister, I see that you have a gloomy look on your brow, did you encounter something very sad?" Just as Su Mingxuan was going to pass the fortune teller and walk to the divination room, the other party suddenly spoke, using the banner in his hand extremely impolitely. Su Mingxuan was stopped.

Su Mingxuan stopped in his tracks, with sadness in his eyes and a sullen face on his face, as if he was angry because he was stopped for no reason, and he spoke aggressively, "What's the matter, it's none of your business, you don't know what to say Is it impolite to hurt someone else?"

"I'm very sorry." The fortune-teller apologized, but he didn't apologize much. He stood up and stood in front of Su Mingxuan. Su Mingxuan took a closer look at the other person's appearance.

This man looks gentle, and the eyes under the sunglasses are quite gentle. Anyone who sees him will have a good impression of him at first glance, and subconsciously feel that he is a gentle person. If Su Mingxuan does not recover his memory, he will still be the one in his dream Well, it is estimated that there is not much doubt about this person.

But now Su Mingxuan will only be more vigilant towards him, and the guy who can make people feel good about him is not a simple person.

But why hasn't he seen a player like this... Su Mingxuan thought to himself, could it be a player with the ability to change faces?

After the fortune-teller apologized, he continued, "What if I say, I can solve the sadness in your heart?"

"How is it possible." Su Mingxuan sneered, this laughter was mixed with sarcasm and endless pain, and even his words became hoarse, "Unless you are omnipotent."

The other party responded in a low voice, "As long as you can afford the price, I promise I can do it, the premise is that you can?"

"Oh?" Su Mingxuan squinted his eyes and looked at the other party suspiciously. He was full of disbelief, and planned to go around people and go to the divination room, obviously because he didn't trust this kind of pretender.

"As long as I can pay the price, I can do it if I die and come back to life."

Su Mingxuan's footsteps stopped, he was stunned for a while, then turned around and grabbed the fortune teller's collar, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red with pain, "He is no longer here, yet you still need to use unnecessary Something to move a dead man?!"

"I didn't mean that." The other party narrowed his eyes, even if he was caught by the collar, he still maintained a calm and gentle look, as if no one would ever make him angry, he said slowly, soothing Su Mingxuan, who was emotionally fluctuating violently, "It's not a big price. As long as you can do it, I can get him back, complete and complete, just the one you have."

This person's swearing made Su Mingxuan hesitate. He looked at him suspiciously, and let go of his clothes, "...Can you really save him? But he has already been cremated."

"You don't need to inquire about how I did it, as long as you know that I can do it." The fortune teller tidied up his clothes and smiled slightly, "As long as you can afford the price."

"Then what price do I have to pay?" Su Mingxuan spoke in a soft voice, "The price of resurrection from the dead won't be in exchange for my life. If so, why don't I do it? If he comes back and finds out that I took If you change him yourself, he will be in more pain than I am now."

"Don't worry, it won't." The other party repeatedly assured, "As long as you find something and give it to me, I can help you."

Su Mingxuan: "... what?"

"A thing that doesn't exist," the man whispered. "A mirror—find it, give it to me, and I'll help you and grant your wish."

"You asked me to look for things that don't exist?" Su Mingxuan felt even more that this person was lying. He slipped back his skeptical attitude, and his face became impatient, "Mirror? What is a mirror? Since it doesn't exist How can I find something."

"No, you can find it, and only you can find it." His voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, after lowering his voice, it was extraordinarily ethereal and distant, and it swayed into Su Mingxuan's ears, "You can find it, find it Mirror, then give me, and I will grant your wish."

Su Mingxuan's eyes became blank, he blinked, as if he didn't understand the current situation, he nodded indiscriminately, "Okay, okay, I understand."

After he agreed, he left quickly, as if he was going to do something very important, and he even left behind his original plan to go to the divination room.

Seeing Su Mingxuan leave, the fortune-teller let out a sigh of relief, and walked into the divination room. The layers of curtains rose without wind, and the man walked into the fortune-telling room without even lifting his hands.

"Are you here again?" Behind the curtain, the fortune-teller asked calmly.

"No. 1 doesn't seem to be a big deal. He still hasn't woken up at this time. With a little trickery, he can convince him of my words." Opposite the fortune teller, he looked at the figure behind the curtain, and smiled provocatively, "It doesn't matter even if he wakes up, as the last family member to wake up, he doesn't know a lot of information, and it's me who is not equal to the information. One step ahead."

"If you think so, then think so." The fortune-teller raised his hand and pulled down his hood a little, and the expression on his face could not be seen even in the already dark environment. His tone was indifferent, and he didn't care What did the other party say.

"You can't see me, okay?" The man snorted coldly, took off the decorative sunglasses, threw them aside, took out a pair of glasses from his pocket, wiped the lenses, and put them on his face. "That's right. You're the referee anyway, so you probably don't like anyone else. I wish we could both lose and be picked up by you."

"Don't make me sound so sinister." The fortune-teller chuckled and murmured, "You may be too confident."

That's No.1.