Chapter 128 You're Shen Gongbao, aren't you?
Jiangcheng.
Gu Bai and Gu Xiaojiao exited the station, where a car was already waiting.
Wang Qing greeted Gu Qingyi and completed the vehicle paperwork in advance, and then the driver arranged by Wang Qing arrived.
"It's not dark yet, shall we go find Qin Dayou?" Gu Bai asked.
"If we go now, we'll be there just in time for dinner." Gu Xiaojiao got into the driver's seat and started the car.
Gu Bai swallowed a Qi and Blood Pill and enjoyed the yang energy nourishing his entire body.
Qin Dayou is currently in the new district, near Gu Bai's house, and is waiting for them here.
Now that the new urban area is stable, food stalls have reappeared.
A dozen or so people were queuing in front of a stall, some curious and others gossiping.
"This old Taoist priest is really accurate at fortune telling. Last time, a friend of mine had his fortune told here, and he broke his leg on the way back," a young man said.
A middle-aged man said, "It's so accurate. My wife usually doesn't go out, but she went out once yesterday. I had this fortune told, and she fell down the stairs and broke her arm."
"Hey, what's this? Last night, someone refused to pay and hadn't even walked a few steps when he was hit by a car and thrown several meters. With that much blood loss, he's probably not going to make it."
Looking at the discussions among the crowd.
Gu Bai asked in surprise, "Your old profession again?"
At the stall with the queue, Qin Dayou, dressed in a Taoist robe, with white hair and a youthful face, looked even more elegant than before.
They even put up a sign that read, "Imperfect prediction, no charge if you don't agree."
"Shall we go and show our support?" Gu Xiaojiao asked.
"There aren't many people, so let's line up and join in the fun," Gu Bai said.
The two stood in line behind. Qin Dayou looked at the customer intently and counted on his fingers: "According to this old Taoist's calculations, the layman's forehead is dark, he's going to have a bad day."
"Master, is there a way to resolve this?" the customer asked hurriedly.
"Be careful, it's nothing serious." Qin Dayou waved his hand and said, "Next."
"The old Taoist priest calculated with his fingers—the layman is going to have bad luck—"
"The old Taoist priest did some calculations—the layman's bad luck is quite severe—"
Gu Bai, who was at the back of the line, felt increasingly uneasy as he listened: "How come everyone here is unlucky? Not a single one of them has a good life?"
Gu Xiaojiao pondered, "Something is definitely not right. According to the normal procedure, shouldn't he have accepted money to resolve the issue? Or, as usual, have someone go far away?"
But this time, Qin Dayou's fortune telling didn't offer any solutions or tell anyone to run away; he just told people to be careful.
Soon it was Gu Xiaojiao's turn: "Calculate it for me."
"Old Taoist, pinch—Third Brother, Eldest Brother?" Qin Dayou looked at them with surprise and quickly stood up: "Let's go, let's go drink, the people behind don't need to line up."
He quickly packed up his small stool, slung his bag over his shoulder, and abandoned the table.
"There's a pretty good Sichuan restaurant nearby," Gu Xiaojiao said. "Second Brother, are you back to your old ways? Then give me another calculation."
"No, no," Qin Dayou quickly waved his hand. "I can do fortune telling for others to make a living, but I can't do it for you."
"Why not?" Gu Bai scrutinized him closely, sensing a chilling aura emanating from him.
This is a type of creature that gathers yin energy!
Those whose fortunes were told all absorbed a trace of that aura.
Qin Dayou looked around, quickened his pace, and after getting into the car, said, "My fortune-telling is quite accurate, but it's better not to tell fortunes at all."
"Why?" Gu Xiaojiao asked, puzzled.
Qin Dayou scratched his head: "I don't know either. Anyway, the people who come to me for fortune telling either have broken legs or broken arms. If they just fall down, they're considered lucky."
"Then why do you still tell fortunes?" Gu Bai asked.
"Isn't it because I'm out of money? I've given all my money to the orphanage, and I'm even planning to make money for them."
Qin Dayou said, "I just wanted to earn enough to make a living, but I didn't expect them to believe it more and more as they have bad luck. I can't even figure it out anymore."
"You said you'd be called Zhuge Buliang from now on, what's that all about?" Gu Bai asked.
Qin Dayou sighed, "What a misfortune for the family. That unfilial son is better off gone. I froze to death, and guess what? The first thing he thought of was getting money. When he couldn't find any, he just dumped me at the funeral home and left me there."
"So, you've cleaned house?" Gu Bai asked.
"The incident happened after they touched my body," Qin Dayou said.
"Your body? You're really dead?"
"I faked my death. I made a friend who helped me get away with it," Qin Dayou said.
Gu Bai said, "Your friend is unusual, isn't he?"
"I'll call it out for you to see, but don't be scared, it's not human," Qin Dayou said, giving you a heads-up: "Please don't be frightened."
"Hey, we've seen all sorts of weird things, what kind of ghost could scare us?" Gu Xiaojiao said arrogantly as he drove.
Gu Bai just smiled and didn't take it to heart.
"I knew you guys were reliable." Qin Dayou laughed. "Good friend, come out and meet my sworn brother."
A burst of dark light erupted, and a black object flew out from Qin Dayou's body.
"This is—"
With a loud bang, the car was thrown off course, spinning in the road before crashing into the green belt and finally coming to a stop.
The immense impact propelled Gu Xiaojiao forward, causing the airbags to deploy, the windshield to shatter, and his face to be covered in blood.
Gu Bai pulled out the two pieces of broken glass, glanced at the back seat, and saw the black panther sitting there motionless.
A black panther sat beside Qin Dayou, and he was completely unharmed, incredibly calm.
Gu Xiaojiao shook his head and wiped away the blood: "How the hell did this happen—what the hell is this?"
After getting out of the car, the three sworn brothers looked at the stone pier and fell into deep thought.
That's pretty outrageous.
I was driving along just fine when a stone block hit me and sent me flying.
"Can anyone explain how this stone bollard crossed the road and hit my car?" Gu Xiaojiao's heart was bleeding.
I just bought a brand new car and was looking forward to returning home in style, but it was totaled in less than a day.
"Let's go through insurance," Gu Bai sighed softly.
"I asked Brother Wang to get me another one. Luckily, I didn't buy an expensive one, or I would have jumped off a building." Gu Xiaojiao was extremely sad.
Qin Dayou asked with concern, "Third brother, how badly are you injured?"
"It's just a superficial injury." Gu Xiaojiao shook his head. He was strong and healthy now, and as a martial artist, this injury was nothing to worry about.
Gu Bai asked, "Are you still going to eat?"
"Let's not eat here. Let's just buy something from the food stall. We still have to wait for the insurance agent to come."
Gu Xiaojiao said, "It's unbelievable that a brand new car would have an accident on its very first day."
Gu Bai glanced at the black leopard still sitting in the car: "Hello, my name is Gu Bai, what's your name, brother?"
"No names," Black Panther said. "Are you all alright? Perhaps I should go back and rest?"
"This has nothing to do with you," Gu Xiaojiao said. "From now on, we're brothers. Let's work hard together and live a good life."
Black Panther hesitated for a moment, then said, "Perhaps, maybe, there is some connection to me."
"What does this have to do with you? It was just an accident, you didn't scare me," Gu Xiaojiao said.
Qin Dayou was a little embarrassed: "Well, Xiao Bao told me that people who came into contact with him either died a violent death or had limbs amputated or something."
Gu Bai: "??"
Gu Xiaojiao: "————"
No, we're still healthy, so why is fortune telling so popular?
If it were an ordinary person, they would most likely be dead by now.
Gu Bai carefully examined the black panther: "Ghosts have special abilities, so what is your special ability?"
Black Panther scratched his head: "Everyone I come into contact with has been incredibly unlucky. Does that make me special?"
"So, you're Shen Gongbao, aren't you?"
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