Chapter 455

Chapter 455

A row of data also flickered on the desktop sitting in front of her.

Written with special numbers, like a code word specially used by the spirit group.

Wanyan Xi frowned after just a glance: "C-level wizard?"

The girl next to him glanced curiously: "Is it just C-rank?"

Zhongli Panying and Zhongli Xiyu frowned.

Qiao Jin's abilities don't look like they're just C-level.

Qiao Jin smiled amusedly: "Do you divide the ranks of wizards?"

Wan Yanxi looked up at her: "Of course."

However, only a few spiritualists know that the spiritual group will be divided into grades. Most spiritualists are actually only C-level, so there is no need to let them know that there are higher-level existences.

Not to mention the concepts of array mages and wizards.

Qiao Jin understood: "Oh."

In her eyes, there are only ordinary and slightly unusual spiritual masters.

Not as finely divided as they are.

Wan Yanxi raised his chin, and the girl next to him took out a tablet, and put the tablet in front of Qiao Jin.

"This is your account, right? You opened a fortune-telling shop on the Internet, and the calculations are quite accurate. With your ability, how clearly can you know about the future?"

That was Qiao Jin's chat history.

Of course, the chat information is in the background, this is network information, Qiao Jin can't control it.

Unless she doesn't want others to investigate, the data will disappear automatically.

But she never thought of hiding it so thoroughly.

Qiao Jin looked at the rows of extremely clear chat records, and nodded his chin: "I can understand if you have questions about my business, why did you block my account?"

The girl didn't expect her to ask such a question, so she coughed in embarrassment: "This..."

The young boy next to her answered lightly: "It is feudal superstition to spread this kind of information on the Internet, besides, you should understand that your identity as a spiritual master cannot be exposed to ordinary people. It's a good thing, they will always doubt your existence, even the state will notice you."

Wan Yanxi made an attributive sentence: "Capability is God's great love for you, not to be advertised in front of others. People who are too high-profile often will not end well."

Qiao Jin: "I just want to make some money, so I'm blocking your money?"

A maximum of 10,000 yuan a day, is it a valuable amount of money for spiritualists like them?

Everyone: "..."

Wan Yanxi frowned: "Let's not ask about your fortune-telling, but you were not at home last night, right?"

As he said, the young girl swiped the tablet, and the photo of the dead couple's body appeared on it last night.

To be honest, most people would scream in fright when they saw it, but Qiao Jin didn't even blink his eyes.

She just watched quietly for two seconds: "They are very pitiful, aren't they? The children are only a few months old. How they died, you know better than me, why bother to ask me?"

Wan Yanxi slapped the table heavily: "Wei Wei can't do such a thing!"

Qiao Jin: "The police arrested her, not me."

Wan Yanxi: "You..."

He sharply accused: "You are using your ability to do such cruel things, they are just ordinary people, how did you provoke you? Are you going to kill them to blame Wei Wei?"

Qiao Jin was not frightened by his tone at all, she still put her elbows on the table calmly, "Normal people would not ask this question, I didn't know about this couple before your daughter came to tell the fortune who is it."