Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 75 The Fortune Teller
"Boss, what do you mean by this, we don't understand..."

Tang Yu had a forced smile on his face. Since he still hadn't figured out what was going on, Tang Yu chose to pretend to be stupid.

Zhang Buju waved his hand to ask the staff to leave, and then sat on the seat opposite Tang Yu and San Geng.

There were not many people in the rest area, but now as the downpour continues, many people choose to leave and go home temporarily.

That's why Zhang Buju could say the next words with a relaxed expression.

"You haven't told me your name yet. At least if we get to know each other, we can make friends in the future."

"Ah...my name is Tang Yu, and next to me is my cousin named San Geng."

"Tang Yu, you are just as timely as this rain."

Zhang Buju looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and his words were always so foggy that Tang Yu didn't understand what he meant.

"I don't know if you, Tang Yu, have heard of the rumor that the owner of the Red Star Hotel will be short-lived."

When Zhang Buju said this, he had a smile on his face and didn't mean to avoid it at all.

You know, most ordinary people are very taboo about death at this time, especially when death is very likely to happen to them, most people will choose to keep silent.

Zhang Buju, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He chose to face it calmly, and even brought up this topic at this moment as part of his chat with Tang Yu.

Although it wasn't exactly a casual conversation in a sense.

Seeing that Zhang Buju's expression did not show any strange changes, Tang Yu felt relieved and nodded silently.

"So, even though they know that they may die early, most people don't want to just accept the death brought by fate without any resistance. Of course I do too. I found a fortune teller. In fact, from the very beginning, I I don’t really believe in things like fortune telling. It’s just a matter of my own life. It can be regarded as the same as seeking medical treatment in case of emergency. Then the fortune teller told me that I will die today. If I want to avoid it, I must do it at a certain point in time. Go to Private Room No. [-] to meet the guests there. If I really want to say it, I should also thank Jin Muchao, after all, he gave you two the opportunity to come and meet me."

Zhang Buju said a lot in one breath, in such detail that Tang Yu had no need to ask about the details.

Naturally, Tang Yu wouldn't delve into it. After all, he couldn't deliberately ask about such things that had nothing to do with him.

"If this is really the case, then we have done a good thing. I think feudal superstition is not advisable, and Boss Zhang doesn't need to pay too much attention to this kind of thing. Go to the hospital regularly for physical examinations, and just pay attention to safety."

"Hahahahaha, actually I think so too. I still think that the fortune teller might be trying to trick me. After all, even if I don't do what he said, I might not die. But that guy didn't No matter how much fortune-telling money was confiscated from me, I didn’t look like a charlatan, so I chose to rather believe what he had than what he didn’t.”

"Where is the fortune teller now?"

San Geng, who had never spoken at the side, chose to open his mouth to speak at this time.

It is rare for San Geng to take the initiative to speak when other people are present.

Under normal circumstances, when Tang Yu and San Geng meet with others, Tang Yu basically has the right to speak, while San Geng is more like a taciturn and virtuous housekeeper.

When Tang Yu saw her asking questions, he knew that San Geng was interested in this fortune teller.

After all, people who can predict the contents of the Book of Life and Death in advance are definitely not ordinary people.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Yu also became interested in this mysterious fortune teller.

"He, the last time I saw him was in a residential building near Zhongyuan Street. You know that area, it's an old building, the kind that has been around for many years. As for the address, I have a card here , you can find him according to the address above, if you also want to tell fortunes."

Zhang Buju fumbled with his clothes, and then took out a small card from the lining.

Tang Yu was not in the mood to complain about why ancient clothing had small pockets on the lining. He took the card and found that the content on it was not printed, but handwritten with a black carbon pen.

"How does Boss Zhang know that this person exists?"

"Just one day, when I came to the hotel, I found this card on my table. If it were an ordinary advertisement, I would ignore it, but if you look at the text on it, it's hard not to mind... …”

There was a sentence written on the card in black writing.

[If you don’t want to be as short-lived as your father and grandfather, come to me as soon as possible and I can help you extend your life by ten years]

There is an address on the back, which is indeed near Zhongyuan Street. Tang Yu is no stranger to this place. After thinking about it for a while, he knows which building the address is. "Tsk, even the idea of ​​extending my life by ten years still makes me feel a little uncomfortable. Can't I extend my life by a few decades? I also want to die like a normal person."

Zhang Buju sighed. Although his expression looked very regretful, Tang Yu could not feel any sadness from him.

He didn't seem to reveal his concerns about life safety easily, but if he wasn't this kind of person, why would he go to the fortune teller based on the contents of the card.

Tang Yu himself had nothing in common with Zhang Buju, but at Zhang Buju's initiative, the two added WeChat as their contact method.In fact, they had no intersection at all, but Zhang Buju euphemistically called Tang Yu a lucky star, and Tang Yu couldn't shirk it.

When Tang Yu and San Geng left the Red Star Hotel holding umbrellas, it was raining heavily, and Zhang Buju stood at the door of the Red Star Hotel waving goodbye to them.

Zhang Buju said that he could send someone to drive them home, but Tang Yu refused.

He called a special car on the mobile app and soon arrived at the entrance of the Red Star Hotel. Then Tang Yu and San Geng got in the car and sat in the back seat, and saw Zhang Buju waving.

Although the contact time was short, Tang Yu intuitively told Tang Yu that Zhang Buju should be a good person.

After the car started, Tang Yu took a long breath.

I have experienced many things since I set out to travel to Xingpan Mountain Baiguo Hot Spring.Although the time span was not too long, Tang Yu still felt that every day was like a year.

This time I finally have the chance to go home, so let’s take this opportunity to have a good rest.

As for this card...

Tang Yu held the card in his hand, looked at the words on it, and then looked at San Geng beside him.

"What should we do next? Third watch."

"To see the fortune teller, of course."

"Why should we go to see him? Give me a reason... Aren't there many powerful people in this world, the kind who can rival gods with their mortal bodies... Just like Yuan Tiangang, maybe this so-called fortune teller He is a descendant of Yuan Tiangang..."

"Only people in the underworld know the contents of the book of life and death. If the fortune teller comes from the underworld, then he is what you call a mole. If he does not come from the underworld, there is only one possibility."

"What is possible?"

Midnight raised his head and looked at Tang Yu with no expression on his face.

"He comes from Fengdu Ghost Town."

This is the second time Tang Yu has heard the so-called Fengdu Ghost City mentioned in the third watch.

Tang Yu didn't know what place it was. At this moment, after his curiosity subsided, he felt vaguely that he didn't want to know about it.

After all, the sound of a place like that makes people feel intimidated.

"Let's talk about it when we get home."

Tang Yu said this while looking at the driver in the seat in front of him who was driving in the rain.

When a third party is present, some topics cannot be discussed in depth. Tang Yu's idea is not wrong.

The driver was a thin, middle-aged man wearing sunglasses. He didn't exchange a word with Tang Yu and San Geng after getting in the car. After all, the destination had already been written on the taxi-hailing software.

He stopped the car when the traffic light ahead turned red.

While waiting for the light to turn green, he glanced at the storage compartment inside the car door without revealing any trace.

A black carbon pen is lying quietly in it.

This heavy rain will not stop for a while.

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