However, there was still a blood-colored fate that kept flickering.
A bloody disaster.
However, it was not serious.
It was just some physical pain.
He could not change the other party's life.
Qin Yue did not participate too much.
Sometimes, fortune-telling was also a kind of fate.
"Little Qin, isn't your master here?”
Zeng Qiang looked around. When he heard Qin Yue's words, his gaze landed on Qin Yue.
He was shocked.
In the past, he had always felt that Qin Yue had good looks. He was handsome and handsome.
However, it seemed to be especially different today. The other party was still wearing a large coat. His long hair was tied up, and he had a bun and a white jade hairpin on his head. He looked especially otherworldly.
He couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"My master passed away half a month ago.”
"Ah!"
Zeng Qiang exclaimed. He really did not expect this.
"Little Qin, my condolences. This news is too sudden.”
Zeng Qiang sighed.
Then, he looked at the things on Qin Yue's table and realized that the other party was actually writing talismans.
He didn't know how well this young Daoist was learning, but without Zhang Yizong, this legacy should have been cut off. After all, Zhang Yizong was only in his fifties, and Little Qin was only in his twenties. He had only learned a little.
However, death was important. After all, this master had helped him a lot when he was alive. It was normal for him to take care of his business.
"Recently, I opened a branch company. I originally wanted to ask Master Zhang to help me look at Feng Shui, but I couldn't get in touch with him. I didn't expect such a thing to happen.”
Qin Yue also understood the meaning of these words.
Qin Yue did not mind.
He asked about the talisman and said,""What does Boss Zeng want?"
"Then let's make money!"
"This Lucky Lucky Talisman is five thousand."
Qin Yue pointed at a talisman and said.
Ceng Qiang's expression changed.
Although he was also a big boss, he was not a fool.
In the past, Zhang Yizong's talismans were only worth a few hundred yuan each.
Qin Yue actually stepped forward?
It was simply ridiculous.
He looked at Qin Yue strangely and asked,""Your master drew this."
"No, I drew it."
How dare you charge 5,000 yuan for your painting?
Do you think I'm a sucker?
He was about to throw a tantrum, but when he thought of Zhang Yizong, he didn't dare to say anything.
How could he describe this feeling?
As long as one went to fortune-telling, they would have a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods. These fortune-tellers could not be offended. Even if they used some small tricks to make one unlucky, one would not have any evidence.
He was very wary of it.
'Fine, I'll buy it. Just treat it as me taking care of Zhang Yizong's disciple. Killing the goose that laid the golden eggs, it seems like this shop will be closed sooner or later.'
Zeng Qiang thought about it and retracted the strange expression on his face. He said,"Alright, then take it!"
"Hmm, just put this talisman in the company's financial position when we go back. I'll give the boss another talisman for free!”
As Qin Yue spoke, he took down another talisman.
A protective talisman.
He quickly folded the talisman into a triangle and placed it in a blessing bag before handing it to Ceng Qiang.
"Keep it close to you."
"Good! I'll just scan the code and pay."
"Alright."
Soon, Qin Yue's voice rang out.
"A certain treasure has received 5000 yuan.”
"Alright, then I won't delay your time anymore. I'll leave first!”
"Take care, Boss Zeng."
Qin Yue smiled.
Even though he had received an increase of 5000 yuan this time, it was due to his own ability and not the effects of the Thieving Heaven technique in the Thieving Heaven Secret Manual.
He didn't steal the secrets of the heavens, so there was no need to donate this money.
However, when he thought of the recent flood in the south, he still found an organization and donated 3000 yuan.
Money was something that could not be brought with him when he was born or taken with him when he died. It was fine as long as he had enough to spend.
Those who had the ability would have confidence in their hearts.
…On
the other side.
Zeng Qiang sat in the car, feeling speechless.
However, he didn't dare to say it out loud.
There are gods three feet above your head.
Not to mention a dead Grandmaster.
It's taboo.
Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, the car suddenly shook and a huge thrust came.
The entire car began to move sideways. He heard the driver's scream and felt his head go blank.
However, at this moment, he felt a burning sensation on the side of his thigh. Then, his head did not hit the car door.
Then, he felt a sense of falling.
The car crashed into the railing and fell into the man-made river.
"Boom!"
The car fell and the river water poured in. Zeng Qiang opened the door and quickly swam out.
Fortunately, the river was only 1.5 meters tall.
"Car accident!"
"Save them, save them."
"Someone is coming up."
"There are still people in the car."
A group of people surrounded him. A few kind-hearted people quickly pulled Zeng Qiang up, and many people also saved the driver.
The driver's nose was injured, but he was still conscious. He was just scared.
"Where's my boss? Where's my boss?"
"Master Guo, I'm fine, I'm fine.”
Zeng Qiang said with a trembling voice.
In such a serious car accident, the two of them only had minor injuries. Zeng Qiang was not even injured. He just fell into the water.
After the crowd dispersed, he quietly squeezed the brocade bag in his pocket. He could no longer feel the hard triangle.
He opened the bag and the talisman inside turned into black ashes.
In an instant, the enhancement was terrifying.
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