The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Capítulo 1535: Chapter 1535: Must Inform the Owner of the Hair

“May I ask what my senior brother wants this piece of hair for?” He summoned the courage, his voice trembling, and asked softly.

The Old Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised that he dared to continue asking.

“Want to know?”

“…Yes.”

“Alright, pay up.”

“Huh?”

“Don’t understand?”

“No, no, no, not that. How much do I need to pay? A hundred thousand?”

“Not necessary.”

The Old Taoist pondered for a moment: “I can sell you this information, but after you know, you must tell the owner of the hair to come here. It’s one thousand for you.”

The Popular Young Idol quickly transferred a thousand.

The Old Taoist heard the notification and then spoke calmly: “Using hair for fortune transfer, shifting luck to another person, is a type of ritual.”

“You mean… my senior brother wants to use Little Taotie’s hair as a ritual to transfer Little Taotie’s fortune to himself?”

The Old Taoist nodded slightly.

The Popular Young Idol’s expression changed several times.

Everyone in the industry knows what kind of luck Little Taotie has.

She’s like a walking Little God of Wealth.

Moreover, she carries an innate ability to rise to fame; those overlooked notices, once in Little Taotie’s hands, she can make them popular.

Always unintentionally drawing the audience’s attention, that’s the rumored fame-extending ability, radiating light by itself.

Such a thing can’t be envied; most are innate, very few are due to team operations.

Although Little Taotie’s team is very powerful, it also relies on Little Taotie’s inherent qualities. Otherwise, no matter how hard the team works, it couldn’t achieve such success; only one year since debut, she’s already well-known nationally and has some international fame, regarded as a world-class child star.

Who wouldn’t want such fame and fortune? If one could obtain such fortune, would they not also be like Little Taotie?

If my senior brother uses Little Taotie’s hair for fortune transfer, does that mean he’ll become the next Little Taotie, the next bearer of a fame-extending fortune?

With my senior brother’s rotten reputation, can he really turn things around?

He finds it hard to believe; feels it’s unlikely that senior brother can turn things around, and even if he does, he can’t possibly become popular.

But remembering that flying paper note, looking at the floating wooden box now, it seems he has to believe it.

He even has an impulse to ask the Old Taoist not to transfer it to senior brother, willing to pay any price himself, even borrowing money if needed, just to obtain such fame-extending fortune.

With such fortune, what can’t be achieved?

Money, fame!

What can’t be obtained with a fortune-extending constitution?

But he’s still worried, that elder who always keeps company with “unclean” things, who looks extremely eerie, can he really do it? Even if he can, isn’t there a price to pay?

Everything requires a price; when receiving fortune, what must one give?

Perhaps… it’s better to observe senior brother’s situation before making a decision!

If senior brother really rises to fame without any incidents, I can steal his hair and come to this Old Taoist to exchange the fortune from senior brother.

“You must tell the owner of the hair to come here.” The Old Taoist’s voice was solemn.

This deep voice with an aura of pressure pulled him out of his thoughts; the Popular Young Idol shivered all over, feeling cold inside, facing the Old Taoist’s icy sharp gaze for a moment, he had an illusion that the Old Taoist saw through his inner calculations.

“I… I’ll certainly tell her!”

He will try to inform Little Taotie, but whether the seven-year-old child can understand, that’s not his problem.

The Old Taoist waved his hand: “You may leave now.”

Before the Popular Young Idol could speak, a strong wind blew him away, the door slammed shut in front of his nose, startling him to lean back, the wind stopping as the door closed, his sudden backward motion causing him to lose gravity, tumbling backward in a humiliating fall.

Xiao Tong came to see him off and couldn’t help but laugh out loud seeing this.

The Popular Young Idol was angry but dared not speak; he could still see footprints on the ground left by Xiao Tong.

He feels that there isn’t a single normal person here.

“Need a hand getting up?” Xiao Tong asked.

The Popular Young Idol shook his head and got up by himself.

“Then I’ll see you out.”

“I can go out by myself.” The Popular Young Idol looked toward the door.

“You won’t be able to leave on your own; those mischievous fellows will play tricks.”

Mischievous fellows? Could they be the “unclean things” I suspect?

The Popular Young Idol took a deep breath: “Well… then please show the way.”

Xiao Tong waved his small hand casually: “No trouble, no trouble, staying close to you I can absorb some human essence; helps with my cultivation.”

Wait!

Human essence?

The Popular Young Idol had a bizarre thought flash by, but quickly denied it; Xiao Tong has feet, and leaves footprints with each step, how could he be “unclean”? Isn’t it said that “unclean things” have no feet?

He exhaled and chose not to think too much; now he only wished to leave this place quickly!

Xiao Tong saw him to the door, waving his small hand: “Come play again next time!”

The Popular Young Idol forced a smile but cursed inwardly.

He doesn’t intend to linger here; if he waits for a rideshare, who knows how long it’ll take, so he made the same decision as his senior brother, descending the mountain on foot.

Now he finally understands why his senior brother chose to walk down the mountain; every second spent here is scary!