The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity Chapter 35: Finding the One Who Set the Sealing

"Miss Su, Master Fang is free today. Would you like to et him?"

"Sure, can you help us arrange a eting place with the master?"

"No problem, I’ll talk to Master Fang right away."

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaotong turned to look at Qin Zhao, who was feigning sleep on the sofa.

"Zhaozhao, did you go thieving last night? Why do you look so out of sorts?"

Qin Zhao lifted her eyelids slightly, and said listlessly, "The dog at ho went crazy."

"That little black dog? It seed quite well-behaved."

No, a different dog.

Qin Zhao couldn’t be bothered to speak; she’d co to the company early in the morning just to avoid seeing that lunatic, Chu Yan.

In her past life, the Evil Disciple’s thought processes had also been quite bizarre—for instance, when she went out for a stroll with her disciples or left with her master for training, as long as he wasn’t brought along, he would act passive-aggressive and sulk.

But Qin Zhao felt that this life’s Chu Yan was even more outrageous.

To put it in modern terms, could it be that he has delusions?

Qin Zhao suddenly opened her eyes, feeling that it made a lot of sense.

"Zhaozhao, Chen Huanqing has made contact with that master for us; his na is Fang Shufu. Chen Huanqing has arranged a place for us, can we go this afternoon?"

"That’s fine."

Qin Zhao perked up and straightened the collar of her shirt.

She was wearing a white casual shirt tucked into khaki-colored suit trousers, giving her an air of crisp professionalism.

The shirt collar was high, and all the buttons were fastened—just right to cover the marks on her neck.

They went for lunch first and then made their way to the prearranged café.

This café was located on the outskirts of Imperial City, hidden away in a quiet alley.

Chen Huanqing had arranged their eting with Fang Shufu, but he didn’t show up himself, claiming there was an urgent matter at the company.

Qin Zhao and Su Xiaotong arrived at the café first and sat down to order two cups of coffee.

"There’s still half an hour until the agreed ti."

"Okay, let’s wait."

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In the distance, down the empty road in the alley, a silver-gray Bentley drove up.

The Bentley stopped right at the entrance of the alley.

"First they deceive us with fake news, then they tamper with our dicine. They’ve really got so nerve."

Qi Ling got out of the car first, kicking a stone on the ground.

His almond-shaped eyes were dark and foreboding.

The cool and noble man remained in the car, appearing sowhat distracted.

"Chu Yan, co on down."

Chu Yan didn’t speak, his gaze turned toward the depths of the alley.

It seed as if he saw a familiar figure entering the furthest café.

After a while, Chu Yan finally said to Qi Ling, "You go ahead and find them; soone will co to support you later."

"What about you?"

No one answered Qi Ling.

With a screech, the sound of the car wheels rolling could be heard.

When Qi Ling ca back to his senses, he found that Chu Yan had driven off.

"?" Qi Ling kicked over a nearby trash can in frustration, "What the hell! Speaking in half sentences—at least tell what you’re off to do!"

Chu Yan hadn’t driven off; instead, he took a detour and stopped near the entrance of the alley closest to the café.

When he parked the car, he could see Qin Zhao and Su Xiaotong sitting next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A middle-aged man walked into the café and then sat down opposite them.

"Are you Master Fang?"

Qin Zhao sized up the middle-aged man before her, and found that his cultivation was nearly reaching the Qi Refinent Realm, but his aura was entangled with various kinds of evil karma, indicating that he had done many despicable deeds.

Fang Shufu got straight to the point, "Are you here for a fortune-telling session or to change your fate? The pricing for each service isn’t the sa."

"People’s luck can change?" Su Xiaotong asked curiously, "After the change, can you beco a Child of Destiny? Win whatever you draw in a lottery, succeed in whatever big endeavors you undertake?"

Fang Shufu chuckled ambiguously, "That depends on how it’s changed."

Qin Zhao narrowed her eyes and said, "Then, first help with a divination. If my career fortune in this life isn’t great, help change it so my business can flourish."

"An advance paynt is required. Chen Huanqing must have told you about my pricing, right?"

Master Fang’s pricing wasn’t low, and from their brief conversation, Qin Zhao could tell that this mystical technique master was the type who would dare to do anything if the price was right, without any fear of retribution or the sanctions of Heavenly Dao.

"Just tell the price."

"Fortune-telling is two hundred thousand, and for changing fate, it’s one million."

Qin Zhao unconsciously touched the tip of her nose, the price was much more reasonable than what she would have asked for.

The last ti she did a divination for Xie Han, she charged him five hundred thousand.

But Xie Han was a rich fool who also wanted to take advantage of her, so charging him a bit more didn’t weigh on her conscience.

"How will I know if your readings are accurate? How about, Master Fang, you give a demonstration first?"

Hearing Qin Zhao’s words, Fang Shufu wasn’t angry.

People he just t who knew his prices would doubt his abilities.

"Okay, I’ll do a reading for you first. What’s your birth date and ti?"

Qin Zhao disclosed her birth information, and Fang Shufu pulled out three Copper Coins from his pocket and placed them on the table.

After performing the ritual, Fang Shufu’s expression suddenly changed.

"You..."

Qin Zhao smiled, "What about ?"

"It’s nothing. I’ve just never seen such a powerful Fate Diagram."

Fang Shufu’s forehead beaded with sweat as he reached for the coffee on the table.

But as he brought the coffee to his lips, his eyes suddenly hardened and he threw the coffee at Qin Zhao, scattering a large amount of white powder from his sleeve.

"Hold your breath!"

Qin Zhao’s expression turned cold as she quickly shielded Su Xiaotong.

By the ti the white fog had cleared a little, Fang Shufu had already run to the back door of the café.

When he was divining for Qin Zhao, he had sensed that she was no ordinary person.

"Xiao Tong, stay here and wait for . Don’t run around."

"Okay, okay!"

Su Xiaotong nodded obediently, not wanting to cause Qin Zhao any trouble.

At the café’s back door, when Fang Shufu saw Qin Zhao pursuing him, he gritted his teeth, pulled out a long-cherished Godspeed Talisman, and hurriedly stuck it on himself. His speed of escape imdiately multiplied, comparable to a car.

"Tsk, he’s pretty fast."

Qin Zhao applied Spiritual Power to her legs; with her higher level of cultivation, she didn’t need a Godspeed Talisman to catch up to Fang Shufu.

On the distant road, Qin Zhao blocked Fang Shufu’s escape.

"Xia Mingzhen is the one you trapped in the well, isn’t she?"

Fang Shufu was shocked, "How do you know? Who on earth are you!"

Qin Zhao scornfully attacked without hesitation, "Who am I? Naturally, I’m the person here to take your dog’s life! Reaping unrighteous wealth, performing unrighteous acts, you deserve to die!"

Qin Zhao struck at Fang Shufu with her palm; knowing he was no match for her, he continuously evaded.

But this Fang Shufu had many lifesaving tricks up his sleeve.

He took out a small flag and waved it in front of Qin Zhao; the bright sunshine instantly turned into the coldness of hell, and nurous evil ghosts rushed towards Qin Zhao’s face.

"You want to kill ? Go to hell yourself!"

Fang Shufu’s sinister voice sounded in her ear.

As Qin Zhao’s Spiritual Power dispersed the evil ghosts, she saw him approach, his dagger aid straight at her heart.