Demon Lord 3

Chapter 623 The First One to Seek Divination

Did the master think we were new here and didn't know much, so he sent someone who knew to help us? Although this old man was leaning on a cane, he was still full of energy and walked with a breeze. I looked at him with awe. Who was this person? He seemed to know something! I asked him if he was a cultivator, but he shook his head and said, "You're joking. I learned a little bit when I was learning martial arts from my master in the mountains. I was also very competitive when I was young, but now at this age I've become more restrained. I still want to run around and work here. I just can't sit still. I don't know any spiritual cultivation. Maybe I have a little more spirituality than ordinary people, but compared to these great people, how can I compare? I can only be considered an ordinary person with a little spiritual energy." Listening to the old man say this, I also felt that he was modest. Although he said that he was not a cultivator, but only had some spirituality, I think his temperament is indeed exceptionally good. He looks like he should live to be a hundred years old! He is indeed a rare talent. Looking at this old-fashioned man, he must be someone who has been in the antique industry. He is also a senior expert in the antique industry. I didn’t talk much. After buying things, other people also went to apply for cards. It seems that there are many people who apply for VIP. In the end, we really couldn’t afford it, so we got a gold VIP, which is one level higher than VIP, and then we should get diamond. After all, if they are all ordinary VIPs in the future, we still can’t formally entertain them. So these people bought a lot of things and applied for a lot of cards, but for our normal profit, there is still not much money. We will not speculate too high. After all, we want to keep things quiet, work hard here, and have fun. Everyone also abides by the rules. Even if they don’t buy things here, they will express their appreciation. Looking here, we are not short of people here, it is full! We don't chase customers away. As long as there's room, we let them in. If there's no room, they'll circle around and wait for a seat. After a while, everyone had almost finished their shopping and left, and then the three fortune tellers came in. The first person we met was a woman, about forty-seven or forty-eight years old. I found her very interesting. Her face wasn't particularly good, with a bitter look and high, prominent cheekbones. I'd previously thought her husband was having problems, but after looking at her face, I concluded that she was indeed unlucky for her husband. While she was somewhat unlucky, it didn't seem like she was killing him. Perhaps she was simply draining him of his blood, sucking away some of his oxygen, or taking money, or something like that. But why did this woman come here for a fortune-teller's fortune? Was she in some kind of trouble? I asked her to sit down and poured her a glass of water. She took a sip, then her eyes became uneasy and she seemed very embarrassed. I had already obtained her basic information from the old man. It was also in the batch that Wu Luansen imported into the computer that morning. I also took a look at it in advance when I got up early. The information only mentioned her husband's birth date and eight characters. I calculated it and found out that she might be a husband-killer. Although it has been shown in the face, I still need to confirm it. The photo in the information is not there. Her eye sockets are not so sunken now. It may be that she has become more of a husband-killer due to her age, or it may be that some reasons later caused the sunken eye sockets to indirectly lead to the source of the husband-killer. Seeing that I didn't say anything, the woman slowly said, "I don't know what to call you. If I call you master, it may be a bit hasty. Now Since you're so young, why don't we just call you Sister Yue? I heard everyone else calling you that, so I've joined in. My son is a junior in college this year and has a girlfriend. But she always comes home very late and rarely comes out during the day. No matter how much my son tries to get her out, it's useless. I used to think this was normal; she's a girl, so it's normal for parents to have high expectations. I told my son to treat her well, so that when she has a home, they can live a decent life together. But then I realized it wasn't that simple. Sometimes I couldn't get through to her on the phone, and then it became more and more frequent. My son was almost depressed because of this, so I wanted you to help him."