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

Did Yan Hebai check it?

Tang Simi tilted her head, as if responding to Miss Yan's third statement.

The third lady stomped her feet, "If he wants to go, you can easily agree."

She wanted to stop talking, and pulled Tang Simi aggrievedly.

Tang Simi was dumbfounded by her sour tone.

"Go, go, go, I didn't hold you." Tang Simi said, putting down Yan Hebai's portrait of the third lady.

She took out a few pieces of paper, and those papers in her hands took human form after a while.

Tang Simi calmed down and carefully cut out the face painted by Yan Hebai.

She moved slowly and carefully, and finally pasted the face drawn on paper onto the face of the paper figurine.

"How is it?" Tang Simi asked.

At first glance from a distance, this paper figurine is indeed about five or six points similar to Miss San.

But the similarity is only similar after all.

The innate death aura on the paper figurine, the paleness brought by the paper material, could not conceal the eerieness.

Miss San looked at the paper figurine, with tears on her face.

"You want me to possess this little paper man?"

Tang Simi nodded.

When the third lady died, she was also at the age when she was in love with beauty, and she couldn't help worrying when she saw the little paper man Tang Simi had prepared for her.

So ugly, how can she see people.

But this is what Tang Simi prepared for her.

Thinking that this was Tang Simi's intention, the third miss of the Yan family closed her eyes and turned her head, and plunged into Tang Simi's confused paper figurine.

She comforted herself in her heart, Yan Hebai was a good painter, and this face was originally pretty.

While thinking this way, Miss San wept silently in her heart.

She closed her eyes tightly, and heard a series of incantations in her ears. The sound was like rain bells hanging on the eaves, like raindrops, and it was humming with bells that were not clear enough.

Everyone who listens feels comfortable.

Some of her nervousness was immediately dissipated.

"Okay, open your eyes." Tang Simi said.

Third Miss slowly opened her eyes, her eyelids were itchy with eyelashes trembling...

This feeling, as a ghost, cannot be felt.

And is such a subtle feeling really her own experience?

"I really want……"

Leng Xuelu came over, "Oh, this skin is like an egg with its shell removed, can you touch it?"

"You can touch it with a light touch." Tang Simi said.

Leng Xuelu touched it lightly, and her warm fingertips touched Miss San's face, "It's so delicate."

Miss San was also taken aback by Leng Xuelu's body temperature.

"Mimi, you have this skill, why didn't you tell me earlier, do you accept medical beauty work? Let me introduce a few seniors in the entertainment industry to you. They are all in their 40s and [-]s, and their collagen is lost."

"If you ask Mr. Yan to paint a layer of skin on them, and you paste it on them, you will have millions of dollars in medical beauty money left over a year."

Tang Simi gave her a thumbs up, "You are a celebrity, but if you were in business, maybe the company would have been listed long ago."

Leng Xuelu said, "I'm just complimenting you."

"The shortcoming of paper is that it is afraid of water." Tang Simi said, looking at the face of the third lady of the Yan family, looking left and right, there was nothing distasteful.

Tang Simi turned to look at Yan Hebai.

"The same face, can you draw a few more, I will keep a backup, if her face is broken, I will also have a backup." Tang Simi said.

Yan Hebai nodded, this is not difficult.

Before Yan Hebai left, he still did not forget to say a word to Tang Simi: "Don't forget to call me in a few days."

Tang Simi said, "Didn't I give you the menu?"

Just now, the three of them discussed their favorite dishes and said they would send them to Chailan.

In front of Yan Hebai, Tang Simi sent a message to Chai Lan.

Among the dishes she reported to Chai Lan, there were dishes that Yan Hebai liked.

Yan Wu next door was holding a trap in his hand, and he looked like he was cleaning up fallen flowers and dead branches, but when he was discovered, he smiled embarrassingly.

The doors of Tang Simi's house slowly closed.

Yan Hebai stared at Yan Wu.

Yan Wu immediately stood up straight, as if he wasn't the one who peeked at the two of them giggling at the menu just now.

At night, as soon as Tang Simi entered the room, Leng Xuelu and Miss San squeezed in.

"You are here, I can't sleep." Tang Simi was caught in the middle.

Leng Xuelu said: "If you can't sleep, just watch variety shows, just watch the one you invested in."

As soon as she heard that it was related to Tang Simi, the third lady was immediately curious: "Okay, okay, I want to watch it too."

Speaking of which, Leng Xuelu ran to carry her newly bought projector over.

The three of them held each other in the same quilt, and the third lady had been locked up in the small ancestral hall since she died, looking at the moving colorful images in front of her eyes, full of curiosity.

It's just that Tang Simi is also extremely curious, but Tang Simi is just curious about why the men and women in love variety shows are so happy.

With such thoughts in mind, Tang Simi was too lazy to use her brain.

the next day.

Yang Lulu came in, and the third girl who opened the door frightened her so much that she staggered.

She almost fell down the steps, but luckily Guan Yanxia caught her.

Yang Lulu patted her chest. It wasn't the first time Yang Lulu came to Tang Simi's house, but Miss Yan Jiasan was a stranger to her.

Yang Lulu had seen Leng Xuelu and Zhang Huaizhen on the outing in Xiangyun Mountain before.

Yang Lulu nodded and said hello: "Hi, I'm here to find Tang Simi."

She stared at Miss San's face for a while.

Such a good-looking girl, so pretty, why is her face so pale, it looks...

It looked like he had been dead for three days...

"Oh, she's at home."

Yang Lulu's ears itched, the girl spoke softly, and Yang Lulu didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Then can I go in and recruit her?" Yang Lulu asked again.

Tang Simi greeted from inside: "Come in."

Yang Lulu walked hurriedly, and behind her was Guan Yanxia.

"Miss Tang." Guan Yanxia treated Tang Simi respectfully.

Yang Lulu went straight to the point and handed her mobile phone to Tang Simi, "Look at this."

Guan Yanxia said: "I'm not in the adventurer's guild that was reported on the Internet. I got into the middle and upper levels. Recently, the upper level of the guild circulated this video."

This is an invitation letter, the content is that on December 25th, the union president invited the upper echelons of the union to go to the haunted house they carefully prepared, which is a test of courage.

After the meeting, we will go to drink longevity soup together.

According to him, this longevity soup can really make people live longer?

Guan Yanxia said: "It's fine if it's an ordinary trade union dinner, but I've heard of it..."

"Some top-level gatherings in this guild all smell of blood and lust..."

"I've heard before that the Longevity Soup is made with the flesh and blood of teenagers and girls..."

When Guan Yanxia said this, his expression was already embarrassing, as if he had thought of something disgusting.

Guan Yanxia looked at Tang Simi, hoping that Tang Simi could understand what he was talking about.

Tang Simi smiled and asked, "Now that you encounter this kind of thing, you stopped calling the police and started looking for me?"