Three days later, I was strolling downstairs in the residential area when Shen Zhou suddenly appeared in front of me.

"What's wrong? Ye Xiaoxiao, you look surprised that I'm not dead," he said triumphantly.

I was indeed surprised, as the astrological forecast that day suggested that he was destined to die.

Then he pulled out a man next to him, who was blind in one eye and lame.

"See, this is the master I just met, much more powerful than you," he said.

I looked him up and down and realized the reason.

Shen Zhou was supposed to just die, but now he was going to be completely wiped out.

His star chart had already collapsed, and there was no trace of a connection. Without the star chart, how could the celestial officials in the sky control his energy?

This man was actually burning Shen Zhou's soul to prolong his life. When the time came, Shen Zhou would have his soul scattered.

I couldn't help but smile, "Oh, hello, master."

Then I leaned closer, "Master, do you also find this person unpleasant? Let me tell you, he doesn't deserve to die, not to mention being so cruel."

The master was very cold and only made a grunt from his nose, ignoring me.

I was happy to be ignored and decided to go out and have some fun at Jingxiang Antique Shop, to exchange some antiques.

Jingxiang Antique Shop sells antiques, but most of them are fakes. I just go occasionally, considering that anyone involved in these industries could potentially become my client.

The owner greeted me as soon as he saw me, "Miss Ye, you're here again."

He pulled me a few steps away from the crowd and whispered, "I have something strange here that I need your help with."

"My fee starts at 50,000 yuan for investigation and ranges from 100,000 to 1 million yuan for problem-solving," I said.

After making a name for myself, my prices have risen.

"Don't worry, I know your rules," he took out a thick envelope from his pocket, "This is a 20,000 yuan deposit, you can keep it for now."

I didn't hesitate to put it in my own pocket and said, "Next time, transfer the money to my card. Cash is a bit heavy."

Then I took out a business card from my bag and handed a stack to the owner of Li Jiayuan, saying, "My card number is on it."

The owner smiled bitterly, "Okay, I got it."

I vaguely heard him muttering, who puts their bank card number on a business card!