Yuncheng, Lucifer Western Restaurant.

Bai Xiaotong arrived early and had been waiting in the box for more than half an hour.

It's a windowless room, and because of the lighting, the light in the room is a little dim.

After rejecting the waiter's third order, he finally saw a strange figure at the entrance of the box.

However, the appearance of the visitor was somewhat beyond Bai Xiaotong's psychological expectations.

He had long, fluffy hair that looked like a mop, a skinny face like a skeleton, and exaggerated dark bags under his dark skin. His brow bones were almost touching his upper eyelids, and his sparse eyebrows were very inconsistent with his beard and hair.

The clothes from head to toe looked like they were picked up from a garbage dump and the colors were impossible to tell.

Originally, Bai Xiaotong thought that since he was a foreign exorcist and chose a Western restaurant, he must have quite high standards for life.

No matter how handsome you are, you should wear a suit and tie, or at least... you should dress neatly.

Seeing him now, he looks just like a homeless person.

Of course, Bai Xiaotong has been working in the Internet industry for so many years that he naturally understands that one should not judge a book by its cover. Besides, this is his chance to survive.

After a moment of hesitation, Bai Xiaotong quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Bai Xiaotong, my username on Jike is 'Everyday Upward', are you the Red Moon Mage?"

"It's me, but I'm not a mage."

The man shook his head, then walked straight to the dining table and sat down without any hesitation.

"ha……"

Bai Xiaotong stretched out his hand with a slightly awkward look, and said hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Chi Yue did not answer, but said coldly: "Close the door."

"Um...Okay."

Bai Xiaotong became more and more embarrassed. In comparison, Brother Huzi was more amiable.

However, from the hairstyle and clothing, Bai Xiaotong could roughly guess something.

The man in front of him named Chiyue is most likely a wizard from the southeast region.

Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, the man's face revealed unspeakable indifference and ferocity. He must be a ruthless character.

After closing the door of the private room, Bai Xiaotong sat back in his seat and took the initiative to ask, "Brother Chiyue, shall we... order some food?"

"I won't eat. Today we are here to talk about business." Chiyue spoke Chinese in a tongue-twisting tone.

"No problem!" Bai Xiaotong understood what he meant, picked up a box from under his feet and opened it quickly.

"Brother Chiyue, this is 500,000 yuan. Just consider it as a deposit. Give me an account and I will transfer the money to you in one month. After all... you know that it's hard to tell when Brother Sangzang will pay attention to you. I'm afraid that I will give you the money and then... I hope you can understand."

"Um."

Chi Yue nodded slightly, as if she didn't care much about money. Instead, she stared at Bai Xiaotong with her eyes wide open.

Bai Xiaotong felt uneasy when being stared at. He quickly closed the safe lid, pushed the money over, and asked in confusion: "Brother Chiyue...why...why are you looking at me like this? Do you think the money is too little?"

Chi Yue shook his head and squinted his eyes, "You are not cursed. I am a little curious now. Who is this funeral brother you are talking about?"

"Ah? You don't know, Brother Chiyue, don't joke with me."

Bai Xiaotong was a little surprised, but after seeing the serious expression on Chiyue's face, he quickly started to explain:

"It's hard to say about Brother Funeral. As far as I know, he used to be just a small-time owner of a funeral shop. But later, he suddenly became popular on the Internet. The reason is that every time he followed someone, that person would have an accident not long after..."

"He seems to have the ability to predict the future. Not only can he curse someone to death, but he can also accurately predict the cause of death..."

"After these incidents, Brother Funeral's reputation on the Internet has become increasingly well-known. No one dares to question his anti-counterfeiting efforts. Not long ago, he followed more than 30 people in our union. The situation is extremely urgent... I hope you can help me out more."

Bai Xiaotong took five minutes to explain in detail Zhang Fan's image in the eyes of netizens.

After Chi Yue pondered for a moment, he spoke:

"It's not difficult to predict life and death. From what I hear you mean, he is a new internet celebrity, right?"

"Yes...but also not right. He is weirdly powerful." Bai Xiaotong nodded and shook his head.

"Evil? There is no evil in the world. Everything is a gift from the witch god."

Chi Yue naturally would not admit that he was a pervert, so he shook his head and said, "I understand what you mean. He may have mastered some special means, or some curse-type magic, but as long as he is a human, I can handle it."

"But...in addition to money, I need your help to do something. Of course, you have room to choose."

"this……"

Bai Xiaotong was obviously stunned for a moment.

We agreed to pay for the job, but when the time comes, additional conditions are added.

Instead of this, I might as well go directly to Brother Hu Zi.

Besides, you don’t even know the specific situation of the funeral brother, and you dare to say that you can handle it?

To be able to describe the funeral brother as a live streamer and internet celebrity, do you have extraordinary means or are you overestimating yourself?

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Xiaotong still felt that Chi Yue was not very reliable, and even wanted to return the money and run away.

"You don't believe me?"

At this moment, Chi Yue's cold voice sounded.

Bai Xiaotong quickly waved his hands to deny: "No, no, Brother Chiyue, I believe you, I just have a cold recently, I am afraid I can't complete the task you asked me to do..."

"hehe."

Chi Yue sneered, naturally he heard the other party's evasion.

The next second, the messy mop strips on Chiyue's head slowly floated up.

Then, the dining table between the two of them began to float upwards, all the way up to the ceiling.

"That's it?"

Bai Xiaotong frowned slightly. Although Chiyue's methods were okay, compared to Brother Hu Zi, it felt a bit like a circus.

However, before he could go any further, he suddenly felt a strong discomfort in his abdomen.

Fullness, swelling, pain, heat.

Various feelings mixed together, Bai Xiaotong felt very uncomfortable, and subconsciously reached out to press.

But I found that my belly had become bulging without me noticing when.

The protruding part is getting rounder and rounder, just like...pregnancy...

At this moment, Bai Xiaotong suddenly felt a kicking sensation in the palm of his hand.

Bai Xiaotong's mind went blank for a moment and he froze in place.

What the hell, a grown man like me is pregnant?

wrong!

It’s not that I’m pregnant, it’s that I’m about to give birth!

"This...Brother Chiyue...me?"

Bai Xiaotong opened his mouth to speak, but found that his voice had become extremely hoarse at some point, like that of a man in his seventies or eighties.

Startled, Bai Xiaotong quickly picked up his phone and used the screen reflection to check his face.

Pale, skinny, wrinkled face, and white hair!

As his body trembled, Bai Xiaotong's tongue touched his teeth and he clearly felt that he only had three teeth left.

"Pah~"

The unnatural fall of the phone was a bolt from the blue to Bai Xiaotong's heart.

In just the blink of an eye... I actually turned into a pregnant woman in her seventies with only three teeth left.

This... is this Brother Chiyue’s strength?

Isn't this too scary?!

After a moment of hesitation, Bai Xiaotong knelt down and kowtowed twice, begging for mercy in a panic:

"Brother Chiyue, I was blind and didn't recognize a great man. Please forgive me! Don't worry, as long as I can deal with Brother Sangzang, I will definitely do what you ask me to do!"

"Brother Chiyue...I was wrong. Can you...change me back first?"