Chapter 10: Mysterious Magical Powers

Amidst everyone's astonishment,

the elderly man trotted over to Fang Yi and held out his hand.

The young man next to him, gazing at Fang Yi with awe, pulled a wad of cash from his bag and handed it to the elderly man.

The elderly man didn't even glance at it. Instead, he held the money in both hands and respectfully handed it to Fang Yi. "Master, your divination is truly accurate. I'm a man of my word. One hundred thousand yuan, please accept."

Fang Yi smiled faintly and took the money without hesitation, asking, "Have you found your daughter?"

"Found it! Found it!" The elderly man nodded vigorously, gratitude in his eyes.

He was about to kneel down. "Master, your divination saved my daughter's life!"

"No, no,"

Fang Yi said, quickly holding the man back, preventing him from actually kneeling.

This brief exchange sent the crowd into an uproar.

"Oh my God!"

"Is this guy really that amazing?"

"Wow, a divination of a hundred thousand is truly unlike any charlatan."

"What exactly happened? Old man, tell us!"

The onlookers marveled, demanding to know what had happened.

The elderly man, perhaps grateful to Fang Yi for saving his daughter's life, took the initiative to explain the situation, hoping to "bestow" Fang Yi's reputation.

He'd argued with his daughter a few days ago, and she'd run away from home in anger. She'd been missing for five or six days, and no one had been able to find her. But

Fang Yi's prediction was spot on!

His daughter had retreated to her hometown in the countryside.

Since she wasn't awake yet, he had no idea what had happened. On his way to the third floor, he tripped and fell hard, suffering a severe head injury and falling into a coma.

When they found her, she was already suffering from level two hypothermia.

When she was taken to the hospital, the doctor bluntly stated that if she'd been a few hours later, she would have been level three hypothermia, and she would have been beyond saving.

Only Fang Yi knew why.

Because Chen Xiaoqing felt her father was too busy with work and out of favor, and after being harshly scolded, she returned to her childhood home, hoping to find her mother's portrait and cry her heart out.

The portrait was hidden on the fake third floor of a rural house, and because of the dim lighting, Chen Xiaoqing accidentally stepped on an airtight spot and fell, suffering a severe head injury.

Most people were impressed by the elderly man's words.

However, some remained skeptical, suspecting the elderly man and Fang Yi were colluding to commit a fraud.

"Are you a young man's agent? You're talking so much nonsense?" a woman's voice rang out from the crowd.

The elderly man, furious, said in a deep voice, "I'm the chairman of the Western Dragon Company. Do I need to be someone else's agent?"

"Huh?"

"Is he Chen Jin, the boss of Western Dragon?"

"I saw him on TV, and he looks like he's Chen Jin."

"Oh, Western Dragon is one of the few publicly listed companies in our county. It can't be fake."

"It seems the young man is truly capable, not like the older guys around him who are just playing tricks."

Only then did people begin to believe Fang Yi's true talent.

Some people cast contemptuous glances at the fortune-telling aunties and uncles as they talked.

Those aunties and uncles had questioned Fang Yi before, thinking that he was so young and uneducated, and actually came out to cheat people like them. They didn't expect that he was really capable. Now they were despised by the crowd, and their faces were red.

Fang Yi didn't mind whether others questioned him or not.

Seeing that it was getting late, he had received the payment agreed in advance, so he took the initiative to say: "Mr. Chen, since there is nothing else, let's meet again later."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Well, if he didn't leave now, he would miss the bus.

Although he earned 100,000 yuan, Fang Yi knew that it would cost a lot of money to buy ginseng next time.

He was still as frugal as ever.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jin grabbed him and said with an apologetic smile, "Master, don't be so quick to leave. I have something to ask of you."

Fang Yi was anxious to go home and frowned, "What is it?"

Chen Jin's expression pleaded, "My daughter was saved, but she's still unconscious. Although the doctor said she'll wake up once her internal organs return to a certain temperature, I'm still worried. I want you to go to the hospital and make sure she's okay."

Fang Yi said frankly, "I can't save people. I trust the doctors."

Chen Jin still said eagerly, "You don't have to save her, but please go and see if she's okay."

Fearing Fang Yi would refuse, he quickly added, "If you're willing to take a look, I'll give you another 100,000."

Fang Yi didn't want to make money that went against his conscience, so he insisted, "Mr. Chen, believe in science. Modern medicine is more trustworthy than mine."

Believe in science?

You used fortune-telling to find missing people, and you still want people to believe in science?

The onlookers were speechless.

"I know, I know." Chen Jin kept begging, "I just want the Great Immortal to take a look, so I can feel at ease."

His driver didn't believe in Fang Yi's ability before, but now he not only believed it completely, but also started calling him the Great Immortal, "Great Immortal, please go to the hospital to take a look because my boss loves his daughter so much. Great Immortal, I really beg you."

"Yes, Great Immortal, please go and take a look."

"It's not a waste of time."

"Just do it because Boss Chen loves his daughter so much."

"Be a good person to the end."

"Great Immortal, you have magical powers. Please go and take a look at Boss Chen to make him feel at ease. Otherwise, he might worry about his daughter's safety and can't sleep at night."

The onlookers also spoke, and now they also called the Great Immortal, believing in Fang Yi's ability.

Seeing Chen Jin's pitiful expression and hearing everyone else's chorus of persuasion, Fang Yi couldn't refuse the offer. After a moment's hesitation

, he said, "Okay, but just so you know, I don't want the money. I'll accompany you to the hospital later, and you can have someone take me home, otherwise there won't be any buses." Chen Jin was overjoyed and quickly said, "I'll have Xiao Zhang take you home later. Thank you, Master. Thank you."

Xiao Zhang, the driver, then said, "Don't worry, Master. I'll get you home safely."

Fang Yi then said, "Okay, let's go."

Chen Jin and Xiao Zhang, the driver, quickly surrounded him and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

The remaining group sighed.

"This Master is so low-key."

"Yeah, so capable, yet he takes the bus home?"

"Most importantly, he's a very kind person. Boss Chen offered an extra 100,000 yuan, and he refused it. If it were me, I would definitely have taken it."

The group couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, another person who had left earlier returned. "Hey, where's that little con man?"

"What little con man? Can he even talk?"

"He is a real immortal, very powerful!"

"Ah?"

"What happened?"

A group of people recounted what happened just now.

After hearing it, the few people who had turned back could not help but be shocked.

They never thought that Fang Yi was not only not a liar, but also really possessed mysterious magic skills, and helped Chen Jin, the boss of the Western Dragon Company, to save his daughter's life!

Afterwards, this group of people told everyone they met, and the story became more and more bizarre.

Originally, Fang Yi was just fortune-telling to find someone.

In the end, I don't know how the story got around to being told that he broke into the underworld and saved Chen Jin's daughter's life, and even said that even the King of Hell would buy it.