Chapter 148 Master, can I still be saved?

  Gu Zhiqi's message was sent out, but the customer on the other side didn't reply immediately.

   In the past two minutes, the other party still didn't reply. Just as he was about to exit the private message box, a message came from the other side.

  【Y: Hello, Master】

  【Broken Branch: What is it? 】

  【Y: They all said I was going to die, but I think I can save it again】

  【Y: Master, you must save me】

  …

   There was a lot of nonsense, and there was a long list behind, Gu Zhiqi directly interrupted his rambling.

  【Broken Branch: Birthday Horoscope】

  The other party finally stopped swiping the screen, and quickly sent the birthday horoscope.

   Gu Zhiqi took a dazzling look and found that the other party was indeed about to die, but there was still a glimmer of life.

  【Y: Master, how are you doing? How about it? Is there any help for me? 】

  【Y: Master, you must save me, I don’t want to die yet】

  【Y: Master, I am only nineteen years old this year. I am in my youth, and I have never even talked about love.】

  …

  The other side didn't stop, one message after another was sent, directly filling the entire screen.

  Gu Zhiqi didn't pay attention to the other party at all, but lowered his eyes slightly, and calculated it. He wanted to find out the other party's lifeline, but found that he couldn't figure it out.

  Gu Zhiqi tried to calculate three times in a row, but failed to figure out where the other party's lifeline was.

   "Zhizhi, don't forget it, if you force it, you will be backlashed." Seeing that Gu Zhiqi wanted to try it a fourth time, Fei Jiu immediately spoke.

   "His fortune-telling is quite interesting, as if covered by a layer of fog." Gu Zhiqi murmured in a low voice, lowered his eyes slightly, and calculated again.

  It was the same as the previous three times, when he was about to grasp the sliver of life, he realized that the life was covered by a layer of mist, no matter what Gu Zhiqi did, he couldn't get rid of the mist.

   "Zhizhi, don't forget it!"

  Seeing that Gu Zhiqi's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his complexion became paler, there was a hint of eagerness in Fei Jiu's tone.

   With a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Gu Zhiqi ended his fourth calculation.

   "Zhizhi!" Fat Jiu became anxious when he saw the blood spilling from the corner of Gu Zhiqi's mouth.

  Gu Zhiqi raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said indifferently, "It's okay."

   "You're vomiting blood, you're fine." Fat Chirp spoke angrily, his voice even tinged with a cry.

   "It's just a bit of backlash, just take a day off." Gu Zhiqi lowered his head while talking, and sent Y a message.

  【Zhe Zhi: Taoist disciple? 】

  【Y: Fuck! Can you figure this out? 】

   Seeing this, Gu Zhixi probably knew why his numerology was in a fog.

  People in Taoism have always attached great importance to their own numerology, and will use various methods to cover up their own numerology, so as to avoid being plotted against by their peers after they learn the horoscope.

   Come to think of it, this Y was planted on his body by an expert to cover up the secret method of numerology.

   As for the secret method, Gu Zhiqi didn't see it, he had to see a real person to draw a conclusion.

   It's just that since you can get in touch with such an expert, you shouldn't be unable to find that ray of life.

  【Zhezhi: Since you are a Taoist disciple, why don’t you ask the elders in your teacher’s school to tell your fortune? 】

  【Y: Alas~ the division is not safe】

  【Y: They expect me to die early】

  【Y: My dad told me before retreating that I must never ask the elders of the master to tell my fortune】

  Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows.

  【Y: Master, can I still be saved? 】

  【Broken Branch: I’m not sure, I can’t be sure until I see you】

  【Y:! ! 】

  【Y: In other words, I still have a chance of life, right? ! 】

  (end of this chapter)