Xiangjiang.
At night.
Heavenly Ascension Pavilion.
After Ma Xiaoling returned, she came here.
This was where her employer, Domoto Shizuka, was.
In the Heavenly Ascension Pavilion, Domoto Shizuka was dressed in a black suit, looking very mysterious.
Behind him.
Ma Xiaoling walked in.
"Mr. Domoto, you seem to be quite busy. I couldn't even get an appointment with you in the morning.”
After Ma Xiaoling returned from Eagle Country, she planned to return the deposit to Domoto Shizuka.
Luo Yuan had already transferred all the funds used by Angel's Tears, including the cost of traveling abroad, to her account. He deducted Domoto Jing's deposit, Ma Xiaoling's expenses, and a small sum of hard work.
"Some people…"
"The mind will be clearer at night.”
Shizuka Domoto smiled and said mysteriously.
"Is that so?"
Ma Xiaoling didn't understand what Domoto Shizuka was thinking. She only felt that the Domoto Shizuka in front of her was a little strange.
"That's right, they're like blood-sucking zombies.”
" Noble, elegant, affectionate…"
Domoto Shizuka's eyes were filled with yearning.
Ma Xiaoling smiled but didn't say anything.
After a while.
"Even zombies can't escape their fate.”
Ma Xiaoling thought of Riley in the small town.
In the past.
In the future.
Luo Yuan had predicted everything!
The final death tribulation…
It should be when Shiya was about to be killed!
Once Shiya was killed, Riley had originally wanted to wait for the exorcists to come and free him. Now that Shiya was dead, he would definitely not live alone. Of course, no one knew what crazy things he would do before he died. Fortunately, Luo Yuan made a move.
Therefore, Ma Xiaoling did not insist on subduing Shiya and Riley.
"But who can predict the fate of zombies?”
Domoto Shizuka chuckled.
"Since it's a zombie, it's naturally not something that anyone can calculate.”
He was very proud.
He felt that as a zombie, it was so noble and mysterious. How could it be calculated by others?
"Zombies are no longer within the Three Realms and Six Paths.”
"Logically speaking, no one can calculate it.”
"But there are naturally exceptions."
Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows.
"However, I didn't call you here today to discuss the zombie issue with Domoto-san.”
"Well, I can't get the Angel's Tear back.”
"So this time…"
"I'm here to return the deposit to you.”
Ma Xiaoling handed the check to Domoto Shizuka.
"No need."
Domoto Shizuka smiled.
"Miss Ma has also helped me solve a lot of problems. I'd like to invite you to be the exorcism consultant of our Ri Dong Group.”
Shizuka Domoto returned the check to Ma Xiaoling.
"Alright!"
Ma Xiaoling nodded.
She bade farewell to Shizuka Domoto.
Just as Ma Xiaoling was about to leave.
Suddenly.
Domoto Shizuka stopped her.
"Miss Ma, you said…"
"Someone can predict the fate of zombies?”
"Is there really such a mysterious person?”
Shizuka Domoto couldn't suppress her curiosity.
"If you want fortune-telling…"
"You can come to my mourning hall cleaning company.”
"There's a fortune-teller there. He's quite accurate…"
"However…"
Ma Xiaoling shrugged.
"His words are very unpleasant."
As he spoke.
She then left the place.
Domoto was the only one left standing there.
"Fortune telling…"
There was an indescribable depth and stubbornness in Domoto Shizuka's eyes.
" Since you can predict the fate of zombies…"
"I want to see…"
"Can you predict my fate?”
He smiled.
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At the Spiritual Hall Cleaning Company.
After Ma Xiaoling returned to this place.
He immediately went to Madana's portrait.
"Grandaunt."
She called out to Madana.
Not long after.
From the teapot in front of Madana's portrait, a slightly plump ghost floated out.
"Ghosts need to sleep too."
"Why are you looking for me so late at night?"
Madana said to herself, but soon she saw Ma Xiaoling staring at her.
"Xiaoling, why are you staring at me like that?”
Ma Xiaoling sat down.
She recalled what had happened in Eagle Country.
Luo Yuan's words before he left.
She was the same as the Ma family's ancestor…
Are they all stubborn and soft-hearted?
This sentence.
It instantly reminded Ma Xiaoling of the records that Uncle Qiu had found before! There was a record of a fortune-telling master that appeared once every hundred years!
According to the records that Uncle Qiu had found, sixty years ago, when his great-aunt went to deal with the general, she almost died. At that critical moment, it was a fortune-telling master who appeared once every hundred years who made a move and forced the general back!
In other words-
Her great-aunt had seen this mysterious fortune-teller before!
In addition to what Luo Yuan said!
Then…
As long as he let his great-aunt look at Luo Yuan.
He would know…
Was Luo Yuan really a mysterious fortune-teller?
"Aunt, let me ask you, did you see this person sixty years ago?”
Ma Xiaoling handed the photo to Madana.
Above.
It was the scene of the Spring residence.
Madana looked at the portrait and fell into deep thought, as if she was reminiscing.
After a while.
" I feel very familiar…"
"But I haven't seen it before."
She shook her head.
"How is that possible?"
"Didn't Uncle Qiu say that you met a mysterious fortune-teller sixty years ago?”
Ma Xiaoling panicked when she heard Madana's denial.
"Are you talking about the soothsayer who only appears in rumors every hundred years?”
Madana was stunned.
"I have indeed seen it."
"But…"
"I didn't see his true appearance.”
"Now that you mention it, I remember. The clothes in this portrait do indeed look like the person I saw on the mountain sixty years ago.”
Madana looked at the photo. Memories flashed through her mind, and some images appeared.
Ma Xiaoling looked at the photo in Madana's hand.
If that was really the case-
Then-
Luo Yuan…
Wouldn't he be an old monster who had lived for two thousand years?
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