In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Oh my! Master, that's wonderful! Thank you, Master, may you live a long and healthy life!"

Blind Chen nodded, "You're too kind!"

The middle-aged man stood up and said, "I'll take care of it right away."

After saying that, he left a stack of money, then picked up his bag and hurried away.

At first glance, everyone realized that the stack of money must have been at least 5000 yuan.

Blind Chen quickly put the money away, his movements as fast and skillful as could be.

His actions left everyone stunned.

The fat man was stunned, thinking to himself that this blind man was making money much faster than him.

Su Mo, Lao Hu, and Fatty stepped forward. Just as Su Mo was about to speak, Fatty gestured for him to be quiet.

Su Mo smiled and said no more.

The fat man imitated a woman's voice and said, "Master, why don't you talk to her husband?"

Without even looking up, Blind Chen said, "Alright, let's calculate!"

The fat man shoved Old Hu forward, and Old Hu got impatient and glared at the fat man.

The fat man continued in his broken female voice, "Let's calculate, let's calculate!"

Helpless, Lao Hu sat down immediately.

Blind Chen was touching Old Hu's hand, and as he touched it, he suddenly slapped it hard.

Blind Chen exclaimed excitedly, "Hu Bayi!"

Chapter 95: Crescent Hotel, Nine Gates

Blind Chen excitedly shouted, "Hu Bayi!"

Whoops!

sure!

The old man wasn't a charlatan; he actually had some skills!

Old Hu was quite surprised, "Wow, old man, you can even tell that!"

The fat man laughed and said, "I am Fatty!"

Su Mo said, "We're back!"

Shirley Yang smiled the most happily, "Grandpa, we're all back!"

Blind Chen became even more agitated, "Good, good, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

The fat man leaned over the table and asked, "Hey old man, I was watching you tell fortunes just now, and you seemed pretty convincing. It seems there's a lot more to fortune telling than meets the eye."

"How about you tell my fortune, sir?"

As he spoke, the fat man stretched out his hand; "Tell me, when will I have some luck with women? Could you take a look at my face..."

Blind Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "They're all just petty tricks used by people who travel the world, just empty words to make a living!"

Old Hu blinked and asked, "How did you know they had a puppy?"

Fatty nodded, "Yes, your calculations were so accurate!"

Blind Chen said, "Since ancient times, fortune telling and physiognomy have emphasized observing people's words and expressions, speaking to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way. It all depends on adaptability, and there are many skills involved!"

Reading between the lines... Old blind man, don't you want to listen to what you're saying?

The fat man rolled his eyes, speechless. "Grandpa, stop teasing us. You're so good at reading people; if it weren't for Grandpa, you wouldn't be able to see anything. What are you trying to read? What are you trying to read about..."

Blind Chen explained with a smile, "You see. When I ask him if he has a dog at home, and he says no, I'll say that he's missing a dog to ward off evil spirits. If he says he does, then it's a dog issue."

"Hahaha…"

Blind Chen's words caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The fat man was even more speechless. "Old man, I really thought you had some kind of secret. Aren't you just trying to fool me?"

Blind Chen scoffed, "You just don't understand. Fortune telling and divination... if you can truly adapt to changing circumstances, that's divine skill..."

Su Mo laughed and said, "Grandpa, this isn't proper fortune telling. I'm an expert in the Tui Bei Tu (a classic Chinese prophecy book), so naturally I know that fate truly exists..."

Blind Chen was surprised: "I didn't expect you to know the Tui Bei Tu. This is a divine art that has been lost for a long time. Li Chunfeng used it to predict the fate of the Tang Dynasty!"

Su Mo nodded: "Alright, we can talk about the Tui Bei Tu with you another time. Let's go into the store first!"

As he spoke, Su Mo led his luggage into the Su family shop. Seeing that no one was around, he couldn't help but ask, "Isn't Yingzi here?"

Blind Chen shook his head. "You've been gone for two months. The young lady saw there wasn't much going on at the shop, so she just went back to Yanda University a few days ago..."

Su Mo nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

The fat man put down his luggage and said excitedly, "Let's go, let's go eat out!"

"Let's go, let's eat out, Fatty's treating!"

"Okay. Fatty's treating!"

……

Noon the next day.

At the entrance of Yenching University, people come and go, and cars and horses move in a constant stream.

At a corner, Yingzi held a pager, looking around nervously, glancing down and checking the pager every now and then, afraid of revealing any information.

"Drip!"

Suddenly, a black sports car stopped in front of Yingzi.

Yingzi frowned and politely shook her head.

"Drip!"

The horn of the expensive sports car blared again, as if extending some kind of invitation.

This time, Yingzi was a little angry. Some rich second-generation kids from Yanjing often drove luxury cars to attract the attention of female students in Yanjing, trying to do some dirty things. Yingzi looked disgusted and said, "Get out of here!"

"........."

The horn stopped blaring. The front window rolled down, and Su Mo looked Yingzi up and down, whistling like a lecherous man, "Beautiful lady, are you sure you're not getting in?"

Upon seeing Su Mo, Yingzi beamed with joy, "Su Mo!"

Su Mo pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and reached out to pull Yingzi into his arms.

Yingzi blushed shyly, "Everyone's watching!"

This expensive sports car was so eye-catching that it attracted a lot of attention as soon as it appeared, and quickly became the focus of attention for countless people at Yenching University.

"All right…"

Su Mo said, "Let's go. Get in the car!"

This time, Yingzi didn't refuse and obediently sat in the passenger seat. "You bought this car?"

Su Mo shook her head, "I'm not that flashy. Big Gold Tooth bought it, but I lent it to you, so I lent it out..."

Sitting in the driver's seat, through the new window, Su Mo looked at Yingzi. She was slender, with big eyes, snow-white skin, and a head of dark, cloud-like hair peeking out from behind her head.

Although Yingzi wasn't a top-tier beauty, she was very attractive. Her short hair gave her a dashing and heroic air, while her long hair was ethereal and graceful. She exuded a spiritual aura, like clear mountain water.

"Su...uh!"

Su Mo kissed Yingzi on the lips. Yingzi wanted to respond, but found that Su Mo was very rough this time, which made Yingzi feel suffocated.

Yingzi pushed him away forcefully, saying, "You bit my tongue..."

Seeing Su Mo's murderous gaze, Yingzi knew that her planned shopping, dining, and movie-watching trip was ruined.

Yingzi lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, "My roommates are all out, let's go to my dorm, and I'll... I'll give you a chance!"

The last few words were spoken so faintly that they were almost inaudible.

Su Mo shook his head, "No!"

Yingzi blinked, "You..."

Su Mo said with a serious expression, "Let's go to a hotel. Once isn't enough!"

"you…"

Yingzi's face turned bright red. "You...you pervert!"

"Ha ha…"

Su Mo helped Yingzi fasten her seatbelt, then stepped on the gas, and the sports car sped away amidst the envious gazes of the crowd.

Driving a sports car, with beautiful women in tow, and with the largest antique exchange in China, which he had painstakingly built, rising rapidly, Su Mo was riding high, feeling as if he owned the whole world.

Just then, an old building in the style of the Republic of China came into his view. Seeing the plaque on the building, Su Mo's heart pounded wildly.

"Squeak!"

Su Mo slammed on the brakes, and the sports car came to a stop right in front of the ancient building.

Coincidence... or...

Su Mo looked up at the four large characters on the plaque, his brows furrowed deeply.

Yingzi followed Su Mo's gaze and exclaimed in surprise, "The Crescent Moon Hotel! My mentor told me about this place. She said it belongs to a force called 'Nine Gates'..."

Chapter 96: Zhang Rishan, Zhang Dafoye, Five Ghosts Moving Technique

"The Crescent Moon Hotel... My mentor told me about this place. She said it belongs to a faction called 'Nine Gates'..."

Upon hearing this, Su Mo suddenly looked at Yingzi.

Yingzi was taken aback. "What's wrong? You look terrible. Let's go home..."

"Bang bang!"

Someone is knocking on the window outside.