Qiqi almost cried. She refused to give up and hugged the woman. "If you can tell fortunes, there must be a way to save me! Then, I will give you whatever you want!" Qiqi looked for something all over his body.
After going over and over, I found that I didn't have anything valuable on me and my clothes were in tatters. I was immediately disappointed.
Qiqi held the fortune teller's hand unwillingly, "You ask Liu Zhongtian for it. He has a lot of money. He is the prince... Please help me!"
The woman looked at Wei Qiqi depressedly. Really, how could she meet such an entangled master?
"You woman, let me go! Oh..." The woman broke away from Wei Qiqi, picked up the cloth bag on one side, and kept wiping her hands, as if Qiqi's hands had soiled her.
"I'm warning you, don't come close to me again. You have been poisoned by two kinds of poisons, and only one can cure it! It's your face." The fortune teller said angrily, his tone seemed to be very certain, leaving no room for doubt.
Wei Qiqi felt that she was too excited, as if she had found a life-saving straw. "I am so excited, tell me how I can go back, no matter what the cost!"
"Just give up on this idea and just stay with the big man. That kind of poison is a blood poison. It is very vicious and there is no way to break it. As for the appearance, there is a way to get rid of it!"
"I don't care about appearance, I want to go back..." Qiqi was desperate. She wanted to return to modern life, not to mention that there was no hope.
Qi Qi sat in front of that woman and sobbed, almost in pain. She didn't want to stay in this damned place for a whole day.
The woman frowned and continued to look at the horn cards on the ground. "It's fate, little girl, why do you need to cry?"
"You try like me, I'm sure you'll cry harder than me! Wow..." Qiqi simply burst into tears.
"I'm so annoyed. I'm crying. It's so annoying. I won't read it anymore. It's such a mess. How could there be a woman who confuses men so much!" The fortune teller put away the horn cards and stood up.
Seeing that she was unhappy, Qi Qi immediately didn't dare to cry anymore. "You said there is something to be done about my face. Tell me, what should I do? Even if I stay as a big man, I can't be so ugly. I hate myself! Even my enemies.
If you don't want to kill me, seeing me is like seeing a ghost! You can't make me go back, there must be a way to restore my appearance."
"Man!" The fortune teller's eyes widened. "It's best not to ask further questions. That man will come to you tomorrow! Just wait here!" After saying that, he stood up and walked out.
"where you go?"
"Get out of here!" the fortune teller said impatiently.
"I'll go with you!" Qiqi hurriedly followed and held the fortune teller's hand.
"You'd better stay away from me. The hexagram says that if I become soft-hearted and take you in, I will never have peace in my life. You'd better go where you belong!"
The fortune teller threw Qiqi away, pulled the camel, turned over and rode on it. Before leaving, he looked at Wei Qiqi, "Don't leave the tent, wait in the tent, if you don't want to die!"
"Wait!" Qiqi looked at her pleadingly, "Can I see you again in the future?"
"Maybe...but then you won't be like this. You will be rich, beautiful, and surrounded by men who are fascinated by you."
"I confuse men?"
"I'm leaving, sweet little girl!" The fortune teller patted the camel gently, and the camel started to move around, ringing the sweet sound of camel bells.
Slowly, the fortune teller and her camel disappeared into the moonlit desert. The desert was dotted with floating lights and unusually quiet.