Gu Shiyin and Master Fei Ji’s conversation left Sun Yunyun listening in a daze.
Tarot Card?
Isn’t it just arranging a few cards and telling fortunes, like playing a ga? High school girls often gather to play it for fun,
but!
What is this about spirits, dragon shapes, curses... She had never heard of such things, nor had she heard of this little old man, Master Fei Ji.
She couldn’t help but tighten her grip on the Jade Ruler in her hand, feeling a deeper sense of admiration and trust towards Gu Shiyin.
"Yun Yun, you head ho to study first, I’ll have another chat with the master."
"Okay, Aunt."
After Sun Yunyun left, Gu Shiyin invited Master Fei Ji to a secluded area by the bar, ordered him the most expensive drink, and chatted with him about gossip within the Tarot circle, smiling all the while.
She was charming, knowledgeable, and articulate, making the atmosphere very congenial.
Considering that the Empire’s top Feng Shui master, Master Wu Ming, would still take so days to return from Qingcheng, she was a bit impatient waiting for his help with the magic ritual.
eting Fei Ji tonight by chance might just be an opportunity given by the heavens!
Thus, Gu Shiyin seized the mont to make her request: "Master, I have never seen the dragon-shaped Tarot curse in action. Can it really succeed every ti without fail? Could you give the opportunity to witness it?"
Fei Ji, coaxed into a good mood, happily agreed: "That’s no problem. You tell who you wish to curse, and I’ll help you make it happen!"
"How could I possibly trouble you so much, Master? I would feel terribly guilty! Master, hold on, I’ll have my brother transfer so money over..."
Gu Shiyin was pretty strapped for cash at the mont.
Her livestream had tanked, and she was caught red-handed for plagiarism, aning she needed to pay a lot in compensation.
However, her ntion of getting money from her brother was purely off the cuff, as none of her three brothers would possibly lend her money.
Still, she had expected the other party’s response—
"Supporting the younger generation is what we seniors should do, don’t insult with money!"
Fei Ji took another swig of his drink, rubbing the Tarot cards in his hands as his small eyes glead: "Bring a woman for ... Don’t misunderstand, I’m not in need of a woman, but to perform the dragon-shaped Tarot curse, it requires a woman’s palace blood, and I must extract it myself! Oh, don’t find one from the streets; I want soone with a decent and clean background!"
Gu Shiyin understood, appearing completely unperturbed by such an outrageous thod: "No problem, Master, how do you feel about a plumper woman?"
"Plump is good, easier on the hands!"
"Master, I understand. I’ll find one for you."
"Once you find her, send her to my hotel. I need to extract blood at least seven tis, so find soone obedient and sensible! Wait, who do you wish to curse? Send their na and photo first!"
Gu Shiyin and Fei Ji exchanged contact information.
However, when she searched for a photo of Xi Zuzi on her phone, she realized, to her surprise, that she didn’t have a single picture of Xi Zuzi!
Clearly, at family gatherings, auctions, and other such occasions, she had taken group photos or sneak shots of Xi Zuzi in profile.
Could it be her mory was incorrect, and she had never taken a photo of Xi Zuzi???
She pursed her lips in confusion and said to Fei Ji: "Master, her na is Xi Zuzi, photo-wise... how about I arrange for you to et her in person?"
"Fine! First, bring the woman I need!"
"I’ll arrange it tonight."
A very suitable candidate had already surfaced in Gu Shiyin’s mind.
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