Chapter 440 You are dead, who do I ask for money?

   "Miss, what do you want to eat?" Walking out of the school gate, Mo Weiran didn't know what Gu Zhiqi liked, so she turned her head and asked Gu Zhiqi.

  Gu Zhiqi didn't answer him either, but continued to walk forward.

   Mo Weiran followed Gu Zhiqi, continuing the topic just now, "Miss, is it really impossible to tell me a fortune? Just tell me who the person I got involved in is just fine."

  Gu Zhiqi listened to Mo Weiran's words, and slightly raised his eyebrows, "Why, do you want to leave the only talisman in your hand to that person?"

  Hearing this, Mo Weiran was a little taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

   "After you pay me the one hundred thousand that you owe me, I can tell you the name of that person." Gu Zhiqi replied leisurely.

   "Ah? Why not now?" Mo Weiran said, raised his hand, and scratched the back of his head lightly.

  Gu Zhiqi: "You gave him the talisman, and then you will be the one who will die. If you die, who do I ask for money?"

   Mo Weiran "..."

   As expected of you!

  Finally, the two walked into a small revolving hot pot restaurant. After the two had chosen their seats, they returned to their seats after pouring oil, and there was an extra person on the other side of Gu Zhiqi.

   Mo Weiran caught sight of the person sitting next to Gu Zhiqi, saw that person's appearance clearly, Mo Weiran immediately said hello, "Young Master Lu, have you come to eat hot pot too?"

   "Yes." Lu Xingzhe hummed lightly.

Mo Weiran and Lu Xingzhe were not familiar with each other. After saying hello, Mo Weiran looked away, put one hand on the table, and looked at Gu Zhiqi slightly sideways, "According to what you just said, you are not afraid, I have not yet If I give you the money, I will die first."

   "As long as the talisman is still in your hand, you will not die." Gu Zhiqi replied casually.

   "What if it happens." Mo Weiran continued.

   "When you die, the money owed will be written off." Gu Zhiqi replied indifferently.

   There is such a rule in the Feng Shui Alliance's sect rules: if the disciples of the Fan Sect make a move involving a catastrophe, if they fail to help the seeker survive the catastrophe, all the money collected must be returned.

  Great disasters include serious injuries and disabilities, as well as life and death.

   "Is it okay?" Mo Weiran blinked, looked at Gu Zhixi and said.

  At this time, the bottom of the pot came, Gu Zhiqi stared at the turntable, and ignored Mo Weiran.

  Mo Weiran finished asking all the questions she wanted to ask, seeing that Gu Zhiqi didn't pay any attention to him, she didn't speak again, but sat there with her head propped in a daze.

  Lu Xingzhe was sitting next to Gu Zhiqi, and the two of them didn't deliberately lower their volume, so Lu Xingzhe heard everything.

  Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Lu Xingzhe tilted his head slightly and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "What talisman? What money? What is immortal?"

   Mo Weiran was sitting next to Gu Zhiqi. Lu Xingzhe looked at Gu Zhiqi, just like looking at him. Subconsciously, Mo Weiran thought that Lu Xingzhe was talking to him.

   As for Lu Xingzhe seemed to be interested in their conversation, Mo Weiran did not expect it.

   But obviously, you can't tell him about this directly, otherwise, the eldest lady will definitely be regarded as a magic stick.

   After thinking for a while, he replied, "Oh, it's nothing. We were discussing the plot of a drama I watched earlier."

   It sounds like nonsense.

  Lu Xingzhe frowned slightly, then glanced at Mo Weiran, "I didn't ask you, I asked her."

   Mo Weiran "..."

  Gu Zhiqi heard this, and turned his head to look at Lu Xingzhe.

  Because Mo Weiran greeted Lu Xingzhe just now, Gu Zhiqi also subconsciously thought he was asking Mo Weiran.

  However, judging from what he meant, it seemed that he was asking her.

  (end of this chapter)