Qi Cheng asked this question without intending to get any results.
Unexpectedly, Hu Yi actually knew it.
"Where?"
Hu Yi smiled wryly. "I've seen this kind of token in the Royal Museum of Great Britain!"
Qi Cheng: “…”
The heretic token of Guamen actually ended up in the Royal Museum of Great Britain?
This... isn't it a bit mysterious?
"I saw that token last night. It's not made of a particularly good material! Moreover, except for those in the Gua Sect, even those from other Dao Sects cannot view it."
"Why would Great Britain keep this thing as a collection?"
Hu Yi smiled bitterly.
"I don't know the story behind this. I found the token by accident when I was traveling!"
"So what's its number?"
“38!”
Thirty-eight?
Qi Cheng wrote it down.
If you have the chance, you must visit the Royal Museum of Great Britain.
"Okay! Then I'll go investigate first."
Hu Yi said anxiously!
This concerns his most beloved granddaughter, so he has to be anxious!
Qi Cheng saw Hu Yi off.
Half an hour later, two more people appeared at the door.
These are two little girls.
One is quiet, the other is lively.
One is simple, the other is fashionable.
The difference is not just in appearance.
The auras of the two women are also different.
One, destined to be noble.
The other is that death is imminent.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will die after a while.
The lively woman showed two dimples on her face after seeing Qi Cheng.
"Master Qi! Hello. I'm your fan."
"fan?"
Qi Cheng laughed. "I've only been live streaming for two days, and I already have fans?"
The lively woman said with a smile: "Master Qi, you have no idea how popular you are now!"
"Whether it's Kaito, Arowana, or trending searches, information about you is everywhere."
"Even if those film and television companies bought trending searches, they wouldn't rank as high as you."
"Because of you, many film and television companies have had a hard time these days!"
Qi Cheng also laughed when he heard this. "How did you know about this?"
The lively woman chuckled. "My sister runs a film and television company. I know all their inside information!"
Qi Cheng smiled. "Come in first!"
Two girls came in and sat on the sofa.
Qi Cheng sat in the main seat and took a special look at the quiet girl.
This person should be the protagonist who asked him for help this time.
But she never spoke.
He seems to be an introvert.
"Who of you two is looking for me?"
The lively girl nudged the girl next to her. "Go ahead!"
Even so, the other party still didn't want to say it.
"If you don't tell me, I'll tell you!"
The lively girl looked at Qi Cheng.
"Master Qi, my name is Yue Wenya! She is my classmate, Liang Jing."
"She hasn't been able to sleep lately. She's been suffering from insomnia all night long. Now, she wants to ask you for help!"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "If you can't sleep, you should go see a doctor! I'm a fortune teller here, and treating illnesses is not my business!"
Liang Jing heard this and stood up silently. "Yueyue, let's go!"
Yue Wenya got anxious when she heard this. "Why are you leaving? You've been to the hospital several times. If the hospital could solve your problem, would we still come here?"
Liang Jing sat down after hearing this.
Qi Cheng also understood it.
These two people regard this place as their last lifeline.
"master!"
Yue Wenya walked over to Qi Cheng. "You don't know, Liang Jing has lost 11 pounds in this period. It's really tragic."
"We are not here to seek medical treatment from you."
"I want you to help me find the cause of the disease!"
"She has been ill for over a month and has been to several major hospitals."
“It’s really tragic that we can’t even find the cause of the disease!”
"Master, please help me!"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly upon hearing this. "Sir, fortune-telling is about mutual consent."
"Donor Liang Jing, if you don't want to, this divination won't work!"
Yue Wenya looked at Liang Jing.
"Jingjing, can you please say something?"
Liang Jing looked at Qi Cheng awkwardly. "Master, how much does it cost to tell your fortune?"
Qi Cheng smiled softly. "I have three divinations online and three offline every day! If you are the best offline, your divination fee will be a rocket!"
"500? That's not much!"
Yue Wenya said with a relaxed look.
Liang Jing frowned.
"500? Then I won't tell you!"
After saying that, Liang Jing was about to leave.
Qi Cheng smiled faintly and said nothing more.
"Jingjing! Don't worry about the money. If you don't want to spend it, I'll do it."
Yue Wenya generously took out 500 yuan and placed it in front of Qi Cheng. "Master, do you think this is okay?"
Qi Cheng shook his head. "The divination fee is the donor's recognition of the divination master. Since you are not a fortune teller, I will not accept this money!"
Yue Wenya felt a little helpless.
"However, since you are helping your friend so much, I will say a few more words."
After saying that, Qi Cheng looked at Liang Jing.
"You're actually very clear about your illness. If you delay this any longer, your mental state will collapse."
"Judging from the timeline, you won't be able to hold on in less than a week!"
Liang Jing was stunned when she heard this.
Her beautiful eyes were always staring at Qi Cheng.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't I know better than you whether I can hold on or not?"
Liang Jing's voice is soft, and even when she is angry, her tone is still low.
Yue Wenya asked anxiously, "Master, what does it mean to be unable to hold on?"
"That's literally what it means! Simply put, if she continues like this, she'll die!"
"What?"
Yue Wenya looked at Liang Jing nervously.
The latter also looked at Qi Cheng in shock.
"I'm going to die?"
Liang Jing asked in disbelief. "Sure enough, he's a fraudulent Taoist priest!"
"Whether it's a lie or not, you know best in your heart. You can go online and check how long someone who doesn't sleep can live."
After these words were spoken, Liang Jing could no longer say what she wanted to say.
"If you can tell me what disease I have, I will believe you!"
Qi Cheng chuckled. "I tell fortunes not to make you believe them, but to tell you what you want to know."
"Your illness is a mental one! For everything else, please pay for the divination!"
Liang Jing took a deep breath, picked up her phone, and paid 500 yuan on XXbao.
"Now, can you speak?"
"Can!"
Qi Cheng smiled gently.
The art of Gua Tian is used directly.
Then, he looked at Liang Jing with a calm expression.
"Are you afraid that your father will find you?"
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