Chapter 336
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Chapter 336 The Divination Master
Fang Yu kept walking forward, with Tang Xiaorou following closely beside him.
“Fang Yu, that person just now… was that really not a ghost?” Tang Xiaorou asked, still shaken.
“No, it wasn’t,” Fang Yu said, glancing at Tang Xiaorou.
“But why couldn’t the waiter see him earlier?” Tang Xiaorou asked.
“Didn’t he just explain? He used an invisibility technique,” Fang Yu said, raising an eyebrow.
Tang Xiaorou nodded with partial understanding. After walking for a while, she suddenly thought of something and looked up to ask, “Fang Yu, did you see that man from the beginning?”
“Yes,” Fang Yu answered.
“Then you… you deliberately wanted to see me embarrassed!” Tang Xiaorou realized, grinding her teeth in anger.
Recalling how she had trembled in fear, clinging to Fang Yu while crying uncontrollably, Tang Xiaorou felt a wave of shame, her face turning as red as an apple.
Having just eaten, Fang Yu was in no hurry to return to the apartment and decided to take a stroll.
Tang Xiaorou walked beside Fang Yu.
The two walked at a leisurely pace, with Tang Xiaorou still feeling embarrassed and indignant, her head slightly lowered and her cheeks flushed.
To passersby, they looked like a young couple who had just started dating, still awkward and shy.
After quite some time, Tang Xiaorou finally emerged from her inner shame.
She raised her head, glanced at Fang Yu beside her, and asked softly, “Fang Yu, if you don’t go to university, what do you want to do?”
Hearing this question, Fang Yu looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, “I have many things to do.”
“How can someone your age have so many things to do? Studying should be your top priority!” Tang Xiaorou said seriously.
Studying?
Fang Yu had learned all the knowledge he could thousands of years ago. The high school and university knowledge of today was as boring as children’s books to him.
After walking a bit further, Fang Yu looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, “I’m going home now. Don’t follow me.”
“Who’s following you!” Tang Xiaorou huffed indignantly, saying, “I already texted my brother to pick me up. He should be here soon.”
Shortly after Tang Xiaorou finished speaking, a black Mercedes sedan pulled up by the roadside.
Tang Feng got out from the driver’s seat and, seeing Fang Yu, quickly walked over.
“Dr. Fang, hello,” Tang Feng said respectfully.
Fang Yu nodded without speaking.
Tang Feng looked at Tang Xiaorou and noticed her slightly swollen, red eyes, as if she had been crying.
“Xiaorou, what happened?” Tang Feng asked with confusion.
“She just encountered a ghost and was so scared she was crying and sniveling. If you had seen that scene…” Fang Yu said with a smile.
“Fang Yu!” Tang Xiaorou stomped her foot in anger, her face turning bright red.
“I’m leaving. See you around,” Fang Yu waved and turned to leave.
“Dr. Fang, would you like to come to our home for a visit? It’s not far from here…” Tang Feng called after him.
“Next time,” Fang Yu replied without looking back.
Fang Yu’s figure gradually disappeared from view.
Tang Feng turned to Tang Xiaorou and asked with concern, “Xiaorou, Dr. Fang said you just encountered…”
“No, no! Don’t listen to his nonsense!” Tang Xiaorou, both embarrassed and annoyed, stomped her foot hard and walked toward the car.
Tang Feng watched his sister with a bewildered expression, not understanding what was happening.
Fang Yu didn’t return directly to his apartment but continued strolling leisurely on the street.
He was pondering the information he had obtained from Liang Wanhao’s memories.
The Witch God Cult’s Holy Maiden, executing a very important mission…
If Fang Yu’s speculation was correct, the Holy Maiden’s important mission was targeting him.
However, Fang Yu was curious about what exactly they wanted to do to him.
But Fang Yu didn’t need to rush, nor did he need to take the initiative.
Because they would certainly come to him again.
At that time, Fang Yu would learn everything about the Witch God Cult.
Fang Yu walked slowly forward, passing by a bar.
It was around 2 PM, when most bars would be closed.
But this bar was different. Despite it being midday, the bar was open for business and had quite a few customers. Expensive luxury cars and some modified superbikes were parked outside.
Fang Yu stopped at the entrance of the bar and then walked inside.
It wasn’t because he wanted a drink, but because he sensed an unusual aura coming from inside the bar.
This aura was similar to that of a cultivator, but not entirely.
At the same time, the aura had significant fluctuations, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.
Fang Yu entered the bar.
Once inside, he could feel a completely different atmosphere.
Although it was bright and sunny outside, the interior of the bar was dimly lit.
The bar was very spacious, with a brilliantly lit dance floor in the center and various booth seats around it.
But at this time, there were very few customers in the booths.
Almost all the customers were on the dance floor, but they weren’t dancing. Instead, they were gathered around, watching something.
Standing in place, Fang Yu slightly released his divine sense and saw that in the middle of dozens of customers surrounding in layers was a middle-aged woman wearing a light blue robe with her hair wrapped in black cloth, only exposing her face.
That strange aura wasn’t coming from this woman, but what she was doing caught Fang Yu’s interest.
In front of the woman was a small table.
On the table was a stack of palm-sized cards, and on the customer’s side of the table, three cards were laid out.
These cards had a copper-colored star pattern on the back, and the rest was pure black.
“Please pick one of these three cards at random,” the woman said.
The customer hesitated for a moment, then picked up the middle card.
The woman took the card, looked at it, and then turned it over to show the content to the customer.
The card contained an image of a warrior holding a shield and sword.
Below the image was a strange symbol.
“Master, you don’t need to show me the card’s content, I can’t understand it anyway. Just tell me the result directly. Can the business deal I’m about to negotiate be successful?” the customer asked impatiently.
The woman, addressed as Master, placed the card face down on the table and stared directly at the customer’s face.
After a moment, she slowly said, “You will encounter some difficulties in the middle, but as long as you follow your original plan, the deal will be successfully concluded.”
“That’s great, thank you, Master, for your guidance!”
The customer stood up excitedly, took out several bundles of cash from his briefcase, and placed them on the table.
“Master, this is your payment. Please accept it!” the customer said.
The woman nodded slightly without speaking. She waved her hand forward gently, and the bundles of cash on the table disappeared.
This magical skill elicited gasps of amazement from the onlookers.
“Master, please help me too. I want to know about my love life!”
“I was here first! I want to check my financial fortune! I’m about to buy a stock…”
“Everyone move aside, let me go first!”
The situation became chaotic as the observing customers eagerly competed to have their fortunes told.
At this time, in a VIP booth on the second floor of the bar, a voluptuous and stunningly beautiful woman was watching the crowd on the dance floor below with an expressionless face.
A man in a suit stood beside her and asked softly, “Master, since this so-called fortune-teller appeared, the customers coming to our bar have changed their purpose… they’re not here to drink, but to have their fortunes told… isn’t that bad for our bar?”
The woman glanced at the man beside her.
With her eyeliner, the woman’s gaze was particularly alluring.
Even the man, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn’t help but swallow.
What a natural beauty…
The woman’s red lips parted slightly, and she said in a magnetic voice, “Sixty percent of this Master’s daily income is ours. Otherwise, why do you think I would let her stay here?”
“Sixty percent? Such a high percentage, and this Master is willing to…” the man was surprised.
“Yes, she agreed quite readily, which made me regret not asking for more,” the woman said with a seductive smile.
“Then… how much is sixty percent of her daily income?” the man asked.
“It depends on her mood. Sometimes she helps dozens of people with fortune-telling in a day, but other times, she only helps a few… However, the reason I keep her here is that the income is certainly considerable. She has been at our branch for less than ten days and has already brought us over two million in income. This is pure profit, requiring no cost on our part,” the woman said with a smile.
