Zhang Tianle breaks his promise to his deceased master to save his younger martial sister suffering from leukemia, deciding to trade his life for hers by leaving seclusion to tell fortunes and earn...
Zhang Tianle's extra four hundred years of lifespan seemed to have appeared out of thin air.
This is really weird!
Generally speaking, there are only two types of extra lives.
One is a gift from heaven.
Another method is to borrow a life.
If it is a divine blessing, one will be surrounded by golden light of merit, forming circles. The number of circles will correspond to the number of years of life granted.
As for borrowing life from heaven, there will be a life-borrowing contract, which will bind him to the body.
At present, Zhang Tianle has neither a life-borrowing contract nor a divinely granted destiny.
This lifespan came out of nowhere.
He had never seen such a strange phenomenon before.
That's a fucking freak.
"Strange! Very strange!"
While the tenth generation master was rambling on, Zhang Tianle had already digested the information passed down by the tenth generation master.
When he opened his eyes, he saw his tenth-generation grandmaster hand him a jade ruyi: "Although I know you possess very powerful magical artifacts, you must take this. Perhaps you will need it in the near future. As for the other magical artifacts..."
The tenth generation patriarch glanced at the magical artifacts piled on the corner shelf and smiled: "I don't think you'll need them anymore."
With a flick of his sleeve, he sent Zhang Tianle out.
The next instant, Zhang Tianle appeared outside the tomb.
Looking at the tombstone of the tenth generation master, and then at the jade ruyi in his hand.
"The weakness of the extraterrestrial demons? Just to test whether this weakness is real or not, the price to pay would be too high."
He wouldn't use this method unless absolutely necessary.
It was nearly four o'clock when he walked out of the cemetery.
The area outside the mausoleum was deserted, with no vehicles passing by.
"Master Zhang?"
Just as Zhang Tianle took out his phone to hail a taxi, a voice called out from behind him.
He turned around and saw a frail-looking girl running from the cemetery entrance to Zhang Tianle.
"It really is you, Master Zhang!"
When the girl approached Zhang Tianle, she was slightly out of breath from running towards him. Now, excited, her breathing became even more rapid: "Master, I'm your fan. Are you waiting for a car? You don't need to call one, my driver will be here soon, and we'll take you home together."
Zhang Tianle glanced at her and nodded slightly: "Okay. Thank you for your help."
The girl rubbed her hands together: "Master, could you tell my fortune?"
As she spoke, she quickly waved her hand at Zhang Tianle: "Master, I didn't mean anything by it! If this is beyond the scope of your divination, then you don't need to do it for me. If I have the chance to come out next time, I'll ask you to do it for me again. I know you only do three divinations a day, Master."
She lowered her head, looking dejected.
“Okay.” Zhang Tianle glanced at the girl: “Miss Liu, what do you want me to calculate? There’s no need to reopen old wounds, so let’s calculate what you will encounter next.”
The young girl, Liu Qingqing, trembled and pursed her lips: "Master, actually, that's exactly what I wanted to ask, my sister..."
"Your sister will be fine. She's just stuck in Beijing right now, and she'll be back in about six months."
Zhang Tianle's words immediately relieved Liu Qingqing. She patted her chest and said, "That's good, that's good. I'm glad my sister is alright. I thought she didn't want me anymore and that I was a burden. I'm glad she's alright."
“Your sister is fine, but that doesn’t mean you are.” Zhang Tianle looked at the innocent little girl in front of him: “You know that your biological father and your stepmother are planning to marry you off, but your stepsister is planning to drug you at this banquet and make you look ridiculous. You will not be able to bear the blow and will choose to commit suicide.”
Liu Qingqing remained silent.
If things really develop as Zhang Tianle said, she would indeed do something foolish if she were publicly humiliated.
She didn't want to be a burden to her sister. If such a thing happened, not only would she be upset, but her sister would also be in a very passive position. After all, her sister's fiancé was the heir of that family, and the two of them were truly in love. If she made a fool of herself, that family always valued their reputation very much.
My sister's marriage to her future brother-in-law will probably be called off because of this.
If it really turned out that way, she would never be able to forgive herself.
"Master, I would like to ask how I can change this fate. I don't want to be a burden to my sister. I have already owed her too much over the years, but I... I am too weak."
Liu Qingqing was almost in tears as she spoke.
She had previously witnessed Zhang Tianle's intervention to change the tragic fates of those people, and she greatly admired those people for being able to believe in Zhang Tianle and bravely make changes.
But she was too weak.
She had also considered making changes.
Every time her stepsister framed her and then complained to their father in a sarcastic tone, she thought about rebelling. But every time she met her father's stern and condemning gaze, the words of rebellion that were on the tip of her tongue just wouldn't come out.
But in fact, it was all her stepsister's doing.
Afterwards, she often hated her own weakness. Although her father was strict, he was always a reasonable and good parent.
Everything changed when their stepmother and stepsister came to live with them.
Just as Liu Qingqing was about to cry, Zhang Tianle took out three talismans from his toolbox and handed them to her: "You don't need to do anything, just carry these three talismans with you at all times."
"Hmm?" Liu Qingqing looked at Zhang Tianle with tears in her eyes: "Do I really not have to do anything? If my stepsister really schemes against me, I..."
"No need." Zhang Tianle shook his head, then took out his phone and held up the payment code to Liu Qingqing: "Four thousand five."
One thing at a time, but the money still needs to be collected.
Liu Qingqing took out her phone, scanned 5,000 yuan for Zhang Tianle, and whispered to him, "Thank you! Thank you so much, Master Zhang. I really don't know what to do without you!"
Zhang Tianle smiled faintly. At that moment, a Maybach stopped in front of the two of them.
A strong, muscular man in a suit got into the car and approached Liu Qingqing: "Miss, please get in. Master is waiting for you at home!"
"Brother Yang, please take my friend home first." Liu Qingqing raised her head and looked at her driver. Although her face was flushed, she still firmly stated her request.
The driver looked at Liu Qingqing with surprise.
Miss Qingqing has always been a pushover, and she has never made such a firm request before.
Although he was surprised inside, he smiled and replied, "Okay, Miss. Then, sir and miss, please get in the car."