After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

After dusk, there was a layer of white mist in the mountains.

Ning Baiyu stood up twice before standing up tremblingly. She brushed off the fallen leaves and looked around.

Everything in front of me is strange.

The Taoist temple is gone, and the demon lock tower is gone.

"I found it, Ma'am is here."

A beam of bright bright light came over, and Ning Baiyu squinted her eyes before she could see clearly that it was the headlights of a car.

After a while, several people came out of the woods one after another. Some people were not surprised. What made Ning Baiyu's eyes widen was the thing with propellers at the four corners flying in the sky.

What is it that she hasn't seen a magic weapon?

Ning Baiyu was wondering, and her head throbbed with pain.

She has an extra memory that she has never experienced before.

That was the experience of another girl named Ning Baiyu.

After Ning Baiyu was born, his mother passed away and his family was in decline. His father's wife went to a fortune teller and said that Ning Baiyu was a broom star who would kill the whole family.

Ning Baiyu, who was only three years old and didn't understand anything, was locked up in the attic at home. The attic was dark and leaky, and there were countless snakes, insects, rats and ants. No one cared about Ning Baiyu's crying for help. Come to the ridicule and ridicule of the stepmother and children.

More than ten years later, Ning Baiyu, who was locked in the attic, grew up alone, and was determined by her stepmother to marry the dying ruler of the Lu family.

On the day Ning Baiyu got married, her husband in name was already terminally ill, too weak to get up to pay his respects, and Ning Baiyu paid his respects to a big rooster.

That day, before the Lu family's wedding banquet ended and the guests were still exchanging glasses, Ning Baiyu became a widow.

In the western-style and fashionable mansion, all the red silk lanterns were taken off and replaced with white linen and black elegiac couplets.Talking and laughing, drinking and drinking, turned into mourning and crying.

Ning Baiyu knew from this memory that this place is already 100 years after her era. People today believe in science, and they all criticize and despise fortune-tellers and Chongxi.

During the days when the Lu family was busy with Lu Yanqing's funeral, Ning Baiyu was lost.

The light broke through the fog, and the startled partridge crows in the mountains uttered hoarse calls.

Everyone surrounded Ning Baiyu.

Ning Baiyu knew the man walking towards him. In that memory, he was the one who worshiped Ning Baiyu with a rooster in his arms, and he was a junior of the Lu family.

"Grandma, don't run around in the future. There are many dangers on this mountain, not to mention encountering wild beasts, snakes and insects. You wear such thin clothes, and you can't survive the cooling at night." Lu Wenzheng spoke very slowly.

In Ning Baiyu's perception, Lu Wenzheng was a vigorous and talented person, and the reason why he spoke softly to Ning Baiyu was because in Lu Wenzheng's eyes, Ning Baiyu was a fool.

A person has been locked in the attic for more than ten years, without social activities, without receiving education, and his intellectual development has been affected. Therefore, Ning Baiyu treats foreign objects ignorantly like a child full of curiosity.

Faced with Lu Wenzheng's kindness, Ning Baiyu nodded slowly, without arguing that Lu Wenzheng admitted the wrong person.There is no other, only because Ning Baiyu has a feeling that she is the Ning Baiyu of the Republic of China, and she is also the Ning Baiyu of the present.

Somehow, the two of them are one.

"Oh, this is the little grandma who just entered the door of your house, which is too symbolic of water spirit!" Suddenly a voice came in.

The speaker acted carelessly and leaned on Lu Wenzheng. He looked at Ning Baiyu with great interest, and Ning Baiyu also looked at him. Ning Baiyu saw more than he looked at superficially.

This man looks like he is in his twenties, and his facial features are upright and upright, but it is likely that he has been using the word "back" recently.

"Your face is pale, Yintang has turned black, there has been a bloodbath recently." Ning Baiyu muttered.

In her previous life, Ning Baiyu was a master of Kun Dao in Shenxiao Palace, and fortune-telling by face-to-face fortune-telling was easy for her.

"What did you say?" Shen Jiale's eyes were frightened, and the arm on Lu Wenzheng changed, and he hugged Lu Wenzheng's arm like a chicken.

"Are you disgusting? Let me go." Lu Wenzheng brought people to look for Ning Baiyu, who was left alone, and ran into Shen Jiale halfway.

It's a strange thing to say, Shen Jiale indulges in vocal music, usually before the sun goes down, he has opened spades three times in nightclubs, added ten girls' WeChat, and suddenly changed his mind today and stopped looking for fun with his sisters and sisters, Lu Wenzheng also I'm a little uncomfortable.

"Grandma, I'll take you home." Lu Wenzheng said, pushing Shen Jiale away, taking off his suit jacket, and lightly draping it over Ning Baiyu's body. It was completely dark, and the forest was very humid. Xiao Bei was locked in the attic, weak and afraid of the cold, so he naturally had to take care of him more.

Ning Baiyu was a little slow to react, and before he could refuse, Lu Wenzheng went to open the car door and invited Ning Baiyu to get in.

They come, the security.

But as soon as Ning Baiyu got into the car and sat down, Shen Jiale got into the car like a rabbit, and sat beside Ning Baiyu, showing a pale face: "Don't leave me behind, the forest is dark, it seems to be hiding something, It’s really scary, Grandma Xiaotai, you are really brave to run here at this time.”

As he spoke, he felt a stabbing pain on the back of his hand. Shen Jiale raised his hand and looked at it. Maybe it was because he ran eagerly just now and was scratched by a branch. The back of his hand was bubbling blood at the moment, "Bloodlight disaster! Don't be in this forest Is there really something..."

While yelling, he took out a stack of tissues to wipe the blood. He shrugged his shoulders, as if he was afraid, but also as if he was extremely cold.

After Lu Wenzheng arranged the actions of the others, he also got in the car. He smiled: "When you came home from the nightclub at three o'clock in the morning, why didn't I hear you say that you were afraid?"

"Tsk... I won't dare again in the future, and I don't know how to tell you about this." Shen Jiale opened his mouth a few times, hesitating.

Lu Wenzheng grew up with him and knew Shen Jiale's straight-hearted character. He was so entangled, but Lu Wenzheng noticed something unusual: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Actually... I ran into a ghost." Shen Jiale frowned, his eyes were full of worry and fear, it didn't seem like he was lying.

He shrugged his shoulders: "Two days ago, in the underground parking lot at night, I was waiting for the driver in the car. The door on the back seat of the car opened by itself. I thought the door was malfunctioning, so I got out of the car and closed the door."

"At that time, I was drowsy and my brain short-circuited. As soon as I got back to the co-pilot and sat down, the rear door opened again. The door opened again."

"I got out of the car, sat directly in the back seat, and ran back and forth a few times. My stomach was shaking badly, so I vomited in the back seat while holding the car door. I closed the door and fell asleep when I woke up. He was driven home."

"When I was going to go out in the morning, I checked the car door. There was no problem. I didn't realize it... I made a smart guess. Last night, some idiots teased me, so I took a group of brothers to the night monitor..."

Speaking of this, Shen Jiale's voice trembled with fear.