When Zhou Mo used the Heavenly Luck Art, he felt something in his dantian.
He could even vaguely feel a finger-thick Qi river appearing in his dantian.
When Zhou Mo opened his eyes again, it was already night.
"Time really flies. It's already night time.”Zhou Mo muttered to himself.
Zhou Mo also knew why he couldn't rent his house.
It was entirely because the legacy scroll sensed that its owner was about to appear, so it used the little bit of vitality it carried to change the tenants who wanted to rent.
He could sense that the illusory qi river was completely formed by vital qi.
Vital Qi was the most basic and important power in the world.
When there was enough Yuan Qi in the body, it would bring unexpected benefits to the body.
With the Heavenly Fate Art, one could use the most basic Seer Observing Technique and even see a little bit of the future.
If he wanted to continue improving the Heavenly Luck Chant, other than daily cultivation, he would have to absorb the qi of others.
However, it was not easy to absorb the qi of others.
It could only be done with the other party's consent.
Looking around, Zhou Mo prepared to do what his grandfather did.
Since he already had this ability now, wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't become a fortune-teller?
Moreover, if he wanted to increase his cultivation, he had to walk the path of fortune-telling.
Zhou Mo fetched a basin of water from the backyard and prepared to clean up the entire shop.
When it was almost midnight, Zhou Mo finally finished cleaning.
The facilities here were basically intact. After all, all kinds of accidents had already happened before any tenant had touched anything inside.
Zhou Mo stretched his back and then went up the stairs from the back door to the second floor.
Zhou Mo had been staying on the second floor the entire time. He planned to rest for a while and think about how to attract customers.
It had been closed for so long, and the few old customers that had stayed in the past had long been lost.
Although he was not short of money now, he should at least find something for himself to do!
Moreover, with that few hundred thousand yuan in savings, he could only survive in this bustling city for a few years!
As for selling this shop and becoming a rich man in a second-tier city?
This was because the shop had been affected by vitality for a long time. Other than Zhou Mo, anyone else who lived here would have their lifespan shortened.
Zhou Mo woke up in the morning and went to the shop to wait for customers.
Zhou Mo played games as he scrolled through the videos.
On the first day, they did not expect any business to come. The people who came and went looked inside curiously.
There were too few fortune-telling stalls nowadays, and this was not the most important thing. Most people now felt that fortune-telling was a scam.
However, although many of them did not believe it, they only came to seek peace of mind.
Most of the time, they would go to the more famous temples or dojos.
"Hey, brothers, look, there's a fortune-teller in front of us.”
A young man in his early twenties was pointing his phone at him.
This person was a small outdoor streamer on Shark Platform. His stream wasn't very popular.
It was just a small streamer with a few thousand people, and there were no rich people among the fans of this streamer.
A live broadcast would usually earn about 100 yuan, but You Pengtian didn't mind.
After all, this was not his job. He was just a rich second-generation heir who was just waiting to die. He was just looking for some fun for himself.
The fans in the live broadcast room also saw where You Pengtian was pointing.
He realized that there was indeed a fortune-telling shop in front of him.
"Amazing. If I'm not wrong, this is the center of Shanghai!”
"Yes, yes, to actually open a fortune-telling shop in such a prosperous place. How much money does it cost to invest?”
"You outsiders don't know, but I'm from nearby. I heard that this place is especially evil.”
A person who claimed to be a Shanghai native also said in the live broadcast room.
"Hmm? What do you know about this Windward Pee?”
You Pengtian was also a little curious. His home was not here. He was just here for a vacation, so he did not know much about this place.
Besides, You Pengtian was from the Ancient Capital. Although he didn't believe in these supernatural beings, he never slandered them.
As for the fan in the live broadcast room, he peed three feet away. When he heard the host ask him, he did not hide anything and immediately told him what was going on.
"This place was originally planned to be demolished many years ago.”
"As you know, as an international metropolis, such outdated houses must be demolished.”
"But for some reason, every time those demolition machines come, they always malfunction.”
"And even if it's a new machine that I just bought, all kinds of accidents will definitely happen as long as I'm nearby.”
"Actually, I know everyone will say that it's nothing. It's just a machine malfunction. It must be an accident.”
"But the most incomprehensible thing is that it's impossible to demolish it manually. As long as the workers arrive nearby, they will either fall sick or encounter all kinds of accidents.”
"So this place has been abandoned here. No developers have come to develop this area anymore.”
After listening to Headwind Pee, You Pengtian felt goosebumps all over his back.
"Is it really so evil?" You Pengtian asked timidly.
"Of course, this is just a legend anyway. As for whether it's true or not, I'm not very sure.”The comments popped up again.
(A new book needs to be taken care of. A random review ticket or chapter review will be excellent fertilizer.)
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。