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Chapter 887 Master Xie, Help

【Thank you, Master, help me!】

At noon the next day, Chi Zao had just finished studying and was about to take a break. When he opened the x-blog, his attention was attracted by a message pinned to the top of the private message.

The person who sent the message was still an acquaintance of hers - Zhai Chuan.

Chi Zao replied to him: [??]

【Thank you, Master! Great, you are here!】

Zhai Chuan replied very quickly, obviously he had been waiting for her reply.

Before Chi Zao asked him anything, Zhai Chuan sent another large message: [Master Xie, it turns out that you helped me read the face and said that something bad might happen to my friend. Let me pay more attention to it.

, His matter may also involve me, right?】

[[Wry smile] Your words came true. I was injured last night trying to save my friend. 】

Injured?

Chi Zao became serious, frowned, and sent a message: [Please tell me the specific situation carefully.]

[My friend and I were coming out of the restaurant after dinner. Suddenly, a large piece of glass fell from above our heads and hit my friend directly. I jumped up and threw him down. The glass smashed and shattered next to us.

The bounced glass scratched my back. Fortunately, the wound looked longer and more scary, but in fact it wasn’t a big problem, and I didn’t even need a stitch...]

Zhai Chuan bitterly recounted his experience, and even took photos of the wounds and sent them to Chi Zao.

Chi Zao: "..."

It's really not a serious injury.

Otherwise, Zhai Chuan wouldn't have talked to her so much nonsense here, and he didn't get to the point for a long time.

She had no choice but to ask: "How is your friend doing?"

Only then did Zhai Chuan wake up, remembering that the focus was Lu Zifan, and quickly replied: [He's fine! It's just a small cut on his face. Compared to me, it can be healed if left untreated for ten minutes!]

After saying that, he sent another photo of Lu Zifan’s face.

This photo was taken by Zhai Chuan while treating his wounds in the ambulance.

Lu Zifan was distracted. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He was absent-minded and stared blankly ahead. The nurse lifted his chin and wiped the wound on the side of his face.

As Zhai Chuan said, the wound on his face was indeed not big, less than two centimeters. After wiping away the blood, only a shallow blood stain remained.

At first glance, this blood stain doesn't have much impact.

But in fact, the calamity of death shown on Lu Zifan's face was aggravated because of this blood stain!

Chi Zao's eyes darkened and he said to Zhai: "What appears on your friend's face is not an ordinary calamity, but a calamity of death."

Zhai Chuan:【?!】

Zhai Chuan: [Xie, Master Xie, death calamity? Is it the kind that really kills people?]

[Yeah. And it’s very serious. You’d better ask him if he has encountered any strange things or offended anyone in the past few years. If the source of the death calamity cannot be found, this calamity cannot be solved. 】

What does "can't understand" mean?

Zhai Chuan, who was sitting on the bed in the dormitory, was completely stunned. He didn't know why, but when he saw the message from Master Xie, he felt like his hair was standing on end.

Inexplicably, a strong sense of crisis arose.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

Zhai Chuan swallowed, breathed nervously, suppressed the trembling of his hands, and typed out the next sentence: [Master Xie, the fate of death is unclear, is my friend...certain to die? 】

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhai Chuan murmured to himself, but his eyes were waiting for a reply without blinking.

A few seconds later, the other person replied with one word: [Yes.]

Zhai Chuan: "!!!"

Master Xie: [It’s a life-threatening matter, you’d better discuss it carefully with your friend.]

"Lu Zifan's death..."

Zhai Chuan was completely confused.

He didn't know how to react.

I don't want to believe this fact from the bottom of my heart.

It just so happened that the person who said such words was Master Xie, a well-known figure in the world of metaphysics!

If it were another person, he wouldn't be so panicked!

Squeak——

The dormitory door was pushed open.

Lu Zifan had an OK bandage on his face and carried a lunch box. He opened the door and walked in. He saw Zhai Chuan sitting on the bed with a flustered and uneasy look on his face.

He asked: "Zhai Chuan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's terrible! You still ask me what's wrong?"

Zhai Chuan jumped up from the bed.

He didn't even care about the wound on his back. It wasn't really serious anyway, and went straight to Lu Zifan, "Now it's not what I will do, but what will you do! Lu Zifan, you'd better think carefully about what you are going to do."

Who are you to blame? Or have you ever encountered anything strange? Something like bumping into a ghost!"

The last sentence was added by Zhai Chuan based on Master Xie's words.

He thought that Master Xie was a real master of catching ghosts, and the strange things the other party said could basically be equated to the category of 'encountering ghosts'.

Lu Zifan was speechless by Zhai Chuan's surprise, "How many times have you asked me this question? No. Why are you so excited?"

"It's not because your life is almost gone!"

Zhai Chuan was so anxious that his eyes were red and he had no appetite for food. He grabbed his cell phone and threw it in front of him, saying: "I told Master Xie what we experienced last night. Master Xie looked at your face and concluded that

Your death calamity has arrived! If you don’t get rid of the death calamity quickly, you will die!"

Lu Zifan glanced at the conversation page between Zhai Chuan and Master Xie, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down. This doesn't mean anything, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"I asked someone to check the cause of the glass falling. It happened that the glass was being demolished during renovations upstairs and the glass fell while I was not holding it steady."

Zhai Chuan saw that he was so calm and could calmly ask someone to check the cause of the glass falling. After that, he comforted him, and he felt dumbfounded.

He sat down and sighed: "It's true that the emperor is not as anxious as the eunuchs. Lu Zifan, there is no one who doesn't take his own life as seriously as you."

Lu Zifan: "..."

No, he cherishes his life.

I just feel that it is too hasty to conclude that he is in danger of death based on his appearance and an accident.

And this Master Xie... his origin is unknown.

Lu Zifan also knew that Zhai Chuan was concerned about him, so he did not hesitate. He recalled it carefully and told Zhai Chuan with great determination, "Except for the Qingling Village incident, I have not encountered any strange things in the past few years, and I have not offended anyone."

Who has passed by? You probably know the situation of our family in the past few years. The Lu family has not stood out among the four major families. My grandfather has stayed away from the limelight for a long time, and has never met anyone in the business field who has fallen out with him.

There’s no point in offending anyone.”

When Zhai Chuan heard this, he scratched his hair anxiously, "Then it can't be Master Xie who tricked us, right? There is no injustice or enmity."

"etc……"

Zhai Chuan suddenly remembered something, his eyes suddenly brightened, he stared at Lu Zifan closely, looked him up and down, and said suspiciously: "You just mentioned Qingling Village, did you go to Qingling Village before, you... got involved

What dirty thing is back?"

Lu Zifan: "..."


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