Fang Yu kept walking forward, with Tang Xiaorou following closely beside him.
"Fang Yu, was that... really not a ghost just now?" Tang Xiaorou asked with lingering fear.
"No." Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said.
"But why couldn't the waiter see him before?" Tang Xiaorou asked.
"Didn't he just say that? He used the invisibility technique." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
Tang Xiaorou nodded as if understanding, walked for a while, suddenly thought of something, raised her head and asked: "Fang Yu, did you see this man from the beginning?"
"Yes." Fang Yu replied.
"Then you... you just want to see me make a fool of myself!" After Tang Xiaorou figured it out, she gritted her teeth in anger.
Recalling the scene where she was trembling with fear and crying while holding Fang Yu, Tang Xiaorou felt ashamed and her face turned as red as an apple.
Having just eaten, Fang Yu was not in a hurry to return to the apartment and was ready to take a walk.
Tang Xiaorou walked beside Fang Yu.
The pace of the two of them was leisurely, especially Tang Xiaorou, who was still in shame and anger, lowering her head slightly, her face flushed.
In the eyes of passers-by, this is a young couple who have just fallen in love and are very young.
After a while, Tang Xiaorou got rid of the shame in her heart.
She raised her head, glanced at Fang Yu beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Fang Yu, what do you want to do if you don't go to college?"
Hearing this question, Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I have a lot of things to do."
"How come you have so many things to do at your age? Studying is the first priority!" Tang Xiaorou said seriously.
study?
Fang Yu learned all the knowledge he could learn thousands of years ago. Now these high school and university knowledge are as boring to him as children's books.
After walking for a while, Fang Yu looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I'm going home, don't follow me."
"Who is following you!" Tang Xiaorou snorted and said, "I just sent a text message to my brother asking him to pick me up. He should be here soon."
Not long after Tang Xiaorou finished speaking, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped on the side of the road.
Tang Feng got down from the driver's seat, saw Fang Yu, and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Hello, Divine Doctor Fang." Tang Feng said respectfully.
Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.
Tang Feng looked at Tang Xiaorou and found that Tang Xiaorou's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she seemed to have cried.
"Xiaorou, what's wrong with you?" Tang Feng asked doubtfully.
"She just met a ghost and was so frightened that she burst into tears. If you saw that scene..." Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Fang Yu!" Tang Xiaorou stamped her feet angrily, her face turning red.
"I'm leaving. See you when you have time." Fang Yu waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Doctor Fang, do you want to come and sit at our house? It's not far from here..." Tang Feng shouted from behind.
"Next time." Fang Yu said without looking back.
Fang Yu's back slowly walked out of sight.
Tang Feng turned to look at Tang Xiaorou and asked with concern: "Xiaorou, Divine Doctor Fang said you just met..."
"No, no! Don't listen to his nonsense!" Tang Xiaorou was embarrassed and annoyed, stamped her feet fiercely, and walked to the car.
Tang Feng looked at his sister with a blank expression, not knowing why.
Fang Yu did not return to the apartment directly, but continued to walk slowly on the street.
He was thinking about the information he got from Liang Wanhao's memory.
The Holy Maiden of the Witch God Cult performs a very important mission...
If Fang Yu's guess is correct, this very important mission of the Holy Girl of the Witch God Sect is aimed at him.
However, Fang Yu was very curious about what the other party wanted to do to him.
But Fang Yu didn't need to be anxious, let alone take the initiative.
Because the other party will definitely come to your door again.
By then, Fang Yu will know everything about the Witch God Cult.
Fang Yu walked slowly forward and passed by a bar.
It was around two o'clock in the afternoon, and most bars were not open.
But this bar is different. Although it is noon, the bar is already open and there are many customers. There are many expensive luxury cars and some modified super motorcycles parked at the door.
Fang Yu stopped at the door of this bar and walked inside the bar.
It wasn't because I wanted to drink, but because there was a strange smell coming from inside the bar.
This breath looks like the breath of a monk, but it's not exactly that.
At the same time, this breath has great fluctuations, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Fang Yu walked into the bar.
Once inside, you can feel a completely different atmosphere.
Although the sun is strong outside, there is a dim light inside the bar.
The space of the bar is very large. In the center is a dance floor with bright lights, and various booths are located in front of the dance floor.
But at this time, there were very few guests in the booth.
Almost all the guests were on the dance floor, but they were not dancing, but gathering together to watch something.
Fang Yu stood there, released his consciousness a little, and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a light blue robe, with her hair wrapped in black cloth, surrounded by dozens of guests. Only one face was exposed.
That weird aura was not from this woman, but what this woman did aroused Fang Yu's interest.
In front of this woman, there is a small table.
There is a stack of palm-sized cards placed in front of the table, while in front of the guest's table opposite, three cards are laid flat.
The cards have a copper star pattern on the back, but otherwise are solid black.
"Please choose one of these three cards at random," the woman said.
The guest hesitated for a moment and picked up the middle card.
The woman reached out to take the card, took a look at it, then turned the card over and showed the contents on the card to the guests in front of her.
The content of the card is a portrait of a warrior holding a shield and sword.
Under the portrait, there is a strange symbol.
"Master, you don't need to show me the content of the card. I can't understand it anyway. Just tell me the result. Will the business I'm planning to negotiate recently be successful?" the guest asked impatiently.
.
The woman known as the Master covered the table with cards and stared directly into the guest's face.
After a moment, she slowly said: "There will be some difficulties in the middle, but as long as we follow the original idea, this business can be successfully negotiated."
"Great, thank you master for your guidance!"
The guest stood up ecstatically, took out several wads of banknotes from the briefcase he carried with him, and put them on the table.
"Master, this is your reward, please accept it!" said the guest.
The woman nodded lightly, said nothing, and moved her hand forward slightly, and the piles of banknotes on the table disappeared.
Such a magical skill made the onlookers exclaim in surprise.
"Master, help me take a look, I want to test love!"
"I'm here first! I want to test my fortune! I'm about to buy a stock recently..."
"Everyone get out of the way, let me come first!"
The situation was a bit chaotic, and the onlookers were scrambling for fortune-telling.
At this time, a woman with a hot figure and stunning beauty was sitting in the booth, looking expressionlessly at the crazy crowd on the dance floor below.
A man in a suit stood beside her and asked softly: "Master, since this so-called master appeared, the purpose of the guests who come to our bar has changed...not to drink, but to divine the future...
Isn’t this not good for our bar?”
The woman glanced at the man next to her.
Because of the eyeliner, the woman's eyes are particularly attractive.
Even men who have worked for women for many years couldn't help but swallow at this moment.
What a natural beauty...
The woman's red lips were slightly opened and she said in a magnetic voice: "Sixty percent of this master's daily income belongs to us, otherwise why do you think I would keep her here?"
"Sixty percent? Such a high ratio, this master is actually willing to..." The man was stunned and said.
"Yes, she agreed so readily that it made me regret it less." The woman smiled charmingly and said.
"Then... how much is approximately 60% of her daily income?" the man asked.
"It depends on her mood. Sometimes she can help dozens of people with divination in a day, but sometimes she can only help a few people with divination... However, the reason why I keep her here is that the income is naturally considerable. She is here
Our branch has been here for less than ten days, and it has already brought us more than two million in income. This is pure income without any cost." The woman smiled.