Chapter 105: Righteous God? Evil God?
Hearing this questioning voice, Meng Xi panicked. She was not a master at all, and that was not a fortune bracelet either. It was a special bracelet made by Fox Great Immortal, requiring her to give it to a tribute!
How did she know the bracelet had been discovered? What should she do?!
Meng Xi looked toward Fox Great Immortal with a panicked expression. The woman on the phone was still threatening her: “If you don’t take responsibility, I’ll call the police and say you’re suspected of scam, promoting Feng family superstition! It’s a cult!”
Fox Great Immortal was already in a bad mood, and now being threatened by an ordinary person like this, she instantly got angry. She snatched Meng Xi’s mobile phone and said coldly: “If the bracelet is discovered, count it as your unlucky! Just endure the pain of the backlash!”
After saying that, without waiting for the person on the other end to react, Fox Great Immortal hung up the telephone.
“Fox Great Immortal, I-I, what should I do now?” Meng Xi had never seen Fox Great Immortal angry before. She didn’t even dare to breathe heavily and asked cautiously.
“Temporarily close the shop and don’t take spirit medium jobs. Keep a low profile for this period.” Fox Great Immortal took a deep breath and said irritably: “Figure out a way to get me another tribute as soon as possible.”
As long as she absorbed the fortune and life force of one more tribute, she could completely escape that damned place.
Meng Xi nodded quickly: “O-okay.”
At the same time, on the other side, in Qin City Hengdian.
A woman with delicate features, wearing a qipao, had a slightly ferocious expression on her face. She slammed the mobile phone onto the ground forcefully: “Damn it!”
The screen of the mobile phone on the ground shattered into pieces at once. Jiang Chuyun happened to walk in from outside and saw the mobile phone on the ground. His footsteps paused slightly: “Teacher Shen?”
Shen Jiaxue didn’t expect someone to come at this time. Her body stiffened slightly, and she quickly changed her expression on her face, turning back a bit awkwardly: “Teacher Jiang, why are you here?”
Jiang Chuyun: “Time to change into the next costume. Teacher Shen, this is?”
“I didn’t hold the mobile phone steady just now, and it fell to the ground.” Shen Jiaxue coughed lightly, bent down to pick up the mobile phone from the ground, and walked quickly outward: “Then I’ll go out first and free up the dressing room for Teacher Jiang.”
She had just walked out of the dressing room when the mobile phone in her hand vibrated violently again. She lowered her gaze and could barely see the three words 【Qiao Cheap Woman】 jumping on the cracked screen.
Shen Jiaxue’s expression darkened as she pursed her lips. She pressed the mobile phone hard and directly turned it off.
On the other side.
After helping Qiao Jin break the spell, Nan Yuanman asked her where the spirit medium often appeared and then left her home.
Qiao Jin told her that the spirit medium had no fixed appearance place. Every time she appeared, it was in a tent at a night market in the city center.
That spirit medium was very mysterious, wearing very glamorous evening dress, with a formal hat on her head and a veil covering her face. Compared to a spirit medium, she was more like a Western witch.
It was evening now, and the night market was open, so Nan Yuanman went with Feng Langqing to try their luck.
In order not to be recognized by others, Feng Langqing was almost fully armed: long clothes and long pants, sun hat, sunglasses, black mask—all used.
With this outfit, he became even more conspicuous in the crowd.
Nan Yuanman looked at him curiously: “What is Third Brother playing at?”
Feng Langqing had a troubled face: “Yuanman, Third Brother is too popular. Going to the night market easily gets recognized by fans, which could cause a stampede, so Third Brother needs to dress up.”
“This is easy to solve!” Nan Yuanman rummaged through her shoulder bag, took out an invisibility talisman, and handed it to him: “Third Brother just needs to wear the invisibility talisman.”
“Invisibility talisman?” Feng Langqing’s eyes lit up. He carefully took the talisman: “The kind from cultivating immortality that makes a person completely invisible, so no one can see them?”
“Of course not. This invisibility talisman just reduces your presence in the crowd, thereby creating an ‘invisibility’ effect.”
Nan Yuanman tilted her head: “The kind of invisibility talisman Third Brother mentioned probably requires becoming an immortal to produce.”
Feng Langqing understood. He happily changed into a new set of clothes, removed the mask and sunglasses, carried the invisibility talisman close to his body, and drove Nan Yuanman to the night market.
An City night market was brightly lit with people coming and going, exceptionally bustling.
There were snack stalls and sugar water stalls along the street. From afar, Nan Yuanman smelled the strong fresh and fragrant aroma of grilled meat in the air.
She touched her deflated little stomach and looked up eagerly at Feng Langqing, whose body was a bit tense: “Third Brother, Yuanman is hungry.”
With Yuanman acting coquettish, how could Feng Langqing resist? He completely forgot about not letting children eat junk food. He waved his big hand: “Buy! Whatever you want to eat, Third Brother will buy it all for you!”
Nan Yuanman cheered, held Feng Langqing’s hand, and went straight to the grilled chicken stall. She spent a lot to buy a grilled chicken leg, and also bought small sugar water, stinky tofu, grilled sausage, candied hawthorn…
After going around once, they didn’t find the spirit medium’s location, and the snacks in Feng Langqing’s hands were almost too much to hold.
Nan Yuanman held a grilled chicken leg in one hand and a grilled sausage in the other. Her cheeks were bulging, her little mouth was oily, and she looked extremely satisfied.
Feng Langqing watched her increasingly bulging little stomach with trepidation and said gently: “Okay, Yuanman, let’s stop eating. Eating too much will cause indigestion, and your stomach will hurt.”
“After eating this one, I won’t eat anymore!” Nan Yuanman replied to him with unclear pronunciation, while her eyes didn’t forget to search for traces of the spirit medium tent that Qiao Jin mentioned.
Suddenly, Nan Yuanman saw a purple tent set up ahead. Her eyes brightened. She tried hard to swallow the chicken meat in her mouth and pointed ahead: “Third Brother, found it! The tent!”
Feng Langqing: “Let’s go take a look.”
The siblings had just reached the front of the tent when a young woman selling small jewelry next to the tent looked at Nan Yuanman and said with a smile: “Child, are you also here to find Master Hu?”
“Then you came for nothing today. Master Hu just sent a message in the group saying she has something these few days and won’t come in the evening.”
Nan Yuanman curiously: “Group?”
“Yes, the group code is right there.” The young woman kindly pointed to the sign standing beside Nan Yuanman: “Scan the code and pay one hundred yuan group fee to join the group. Master Hu occasionally helps with fortune telling and handling matters in the group. She’s quite accurate.”
She shook the pink bracelet on her wrist toward Nan Yuanman a bit proudly: “Before, my relationship with my boyfriend wasn’t good. With a try-it-out mindset, I asked Fox Great Immortal for help to see how to improve my relationship with my boyfriend a bit.”
“Fox Great Immortal gave me this bracelet to wear, and sure enough, a few days later, my boyfriend who was cold-warring with me came back from outside. We got back together, and our relationship has gotten better and better.”
Nan Yuanman’s gaze fell on the bracelet on her wrist. When she saw the bracelet clearly, a flash of surprise passed through her eyes, and a bit of confusion appeared on her steamed bun face.
So strange.
This bracelet was clearly identical to Sister Qiao’s, but why couldn’t she sense any malevolent Qi from this bracelet? Instead, she felt faint, very warm wish power.
Could it be that the god worshiped by this spirit medium was a righteous god? Not an evil god?
But if it was a righteous god, then what was the deal with Sister Qiao’s bracelet?
Nan Yuanman’s little head couldn’t figure it out, but she didn’t dwell on it. If she couldn’t think it through, she wouldn’t think about it.
Anyway, whether she was a righteous god or evil god, she would show her true colors one day.
Nan Yuanman used the camera function of her watch to take a photo of the group code, then secretly took out a small paper figure from her small shoulder bag and threw it on the ground. After the small paper figure hid well, she went back home with Feng Langqing.
In the evening, the stuffed Nan Yuanman was like a pancake, lying on the bed with arms and legs spread out. Feng Langqing went to take a shower, and his mobile phone on the bedside suddenly rang.
Nan Yuanman slowly crawled up from the bed. The cowlick on her head swayed with her movements. She struggled to pick up the mobile phone, originally intending to give it to Feng Langqing, but accidentally answered the call.
Nan Yuanman froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the phone screen and met eyes with Feng Congqian on the screen.
