Chubby Chiu listened to Gu Zhiqi’s words and simultaneously uploaded the data into the database.
It didn’t forget to link to this world’s information, gathering related data and integrating it. Soon, it had almost completed supplementing the information on Talisman grades.
Seeing that Chubby Chiu was busy, Gu Zhiqi continued to draw talismans.
By the time Gu Zhiqi had finished drawing on the Talisman Paper, Gu Ling had already arrived at Gu Mengyang’s residence with Zhou Qingyan.
"The person has been brought here, where should I take them?" Gu Mengyang looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked.
"Just leave her in the car for now." Gu Zhiqi said while picking up the bowl of cinnabar from the table and walking to the center of the living room, she began to survey the floor.
"Let’s have breakfast first, then we can get busy after eating," Gu Mengyang said upon noticing that Gu Zhiqi showed no sign of taking a break.
"It’s just a moment," Gu Zhiqi replied, taking out a brush from nowhere, dipping it into the Cinnabar Water, and then bending over to start drawing a Formation Diagram in the living room.
Gu Mengyang stood by and watched; it took less than five minutes for a highly complex and mysteriously imbued large pattern to appear in the living room.
As soon as the Formation Diagram was complete, Gu Zhiqi’s phone in her pocket rang.
It was a WeChat voice call. Looking at the caller named "Nine Billion Girls’ Nightmare," Gu Zhiqi’s first instinct was to hang up.
However, considering she usually didn’t add strangers, she pressed the answer button instead.
As soon as it connected, a somewhat familiar voice came through, "Master, it’s me. We’re at the entrance of Moon Falling Bay Community, but the security won’t let us in."
Recognizing the voice, Gu Zhiqi knew it was Lv Yao.
She seemed to have forgotten to add a note for him, which resulted in confusion when he changed his nickname—she thought some stranger was calling her.
"My guests are at the community entrance; just tell the security," Gu Zhiqi said, slightly moving her phone away and looking towards Gu Mengyang.
Upon hearing this, Gu Mengyang immediately took out his own phone from his pocket.
Before he could make a call, the other side rang in first.
"Mr. Gu, hello, there are two people dressed very strangely at the gate saying they are here to see the resident of Unit 602. Are they your guests?"
The guard emphasized the words "dressed very strangely."
Realizing that Gu Zhiqi said they were her invited guests, Gu Mengyang couldn’t help but conjure up an image of two fortunetellers in traditional long robes, wearing melon skin hats and round black glasses in his mind.
Clearing his throat to dismiss the thought, he said to the guard, "Yes, they are my guests, please let them in."
"Alright, sorry to disturb you, Mr. Gu."
After hanging up out of curiosity, Gu Mengyang looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "Your friends that you invited?"
"Sort of," Gu Zhiqi responded nonchalantly, then walked towards the entrance, "I’ll go out to meet them."
"I’ll come with you," Gu Mengyang said, stepping forward to follow Gu Zhiqi.
After waiting at the entrance for a few minutes, they saw two green figures in the distance. One of them raised their hand high upon seeing Gu Zhiqi and waved at her.
Gu Mengyang was deep in thought watching the two figures clad entirely in green from head to foot.
There were no long traditional robes, no melon skin hats, no small round black glasses—just green, green all over from head to toe.
Both were dressed in green; one wore a dark green robe buttoned up tightly, with a green mask and a green hood from the robe fastened over the head. The hood’s brim obscured the only exposed parts of the face—the brows and eyes—because of the wearer’s bowed head.