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

"The decoration style of this house is according to the arrangement of Masato Izumo. If you have anything you don't like, you can bring it up, and the third master will definitely arrange it immediately."

Yan Wu is doing things for Yan Sanye outside, and his behavior is Yan Sanye's behavior.

Zhou Yinian is not a fool.

Master Izumo, how many people begged to see Master Izumo, and let Master Izumo give advice, but they couldn't even meet him in person.

"It seems that I'm next to a rich woman." Zhou Yinian said with a smile.

Tang Simi is very satisfied with the house.

New Chinese style decoration, first-class Feng Shui layout.

Speaking of Fengshui, Tang Simi suddenly thought of the decoration of Qingyuan.

Even Tang Simi would feel ashamed of the feng shui layout of that place.

However, Tang Simi is good at calculating cause and effect, seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, which can be regarded as a specialization in art.

I don't know who is the person who set up the Feng Shui bureau.

When Tang Simi was slightly in a trance, a ghostly aura floated into her nose.

It was a murderous ghost.

In this windless night, the rotten and bloody smell from its body floated leisurely into Tang Simi's nose.

Yan Wu is good at observing words and expressions, "Miss Tang, is there something wrong?"

Tang Simi frowned: "The feng shui here does not hide yin, and it stands to reason that it will not attract ghosts."

Fortunately, everything about Tang Simi's previous life is kept here.

Tang Simi turned and went upstairs, and came down with a stack of yellow talismans.

"Yan Wu, take it back, you people around Yan Sanye, each of you should wear one next to your body, and the person behind it is not as easy to deal with as you think."

"I'll follow Miss Tang's instructions and arrange it." Yan Wu said and left.

It was midnight.

"Why hasn't the ghost that was sent out brought back any news?" The middle-aged man had already walked around the room several times.

The frosty moonlight seeps through the window lattices of the Chinese-style building.

Through the moonlight, one could see in the dim room, apart from the middle-aged man walking back and forth, there was also an old man with a stooped body sitting in a wheelchair.

The old man's legs were covered with a heavy blanket, and his breathing was heavy, and the sound of exhaling was like rotten wood falling down.

The voice of the old man was like a rusty bell soaked in corpse water.

"Be more cautious, there will always be news." The old man said, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged man turned pale with shock: "A real person!"

"The ghost that was sent out was killed!" The old man bent down and vomited blood, and the moonlight shone on his face, which was as pale as if he had been dead for three days.

"Pfft——" he said, another mouthful of thick black blood, like rotten flesh, was spat out by him.

"Really, what's wrong with you!"

The old man quickly tapped himself a few times, then pulled out an incense burner wrapped in a red cloth and overturned it.

"The person behind Yan Hebai, using my ghost as an index, has already found this place."

"Ah..." The middle-aged man turned pale with shock. For so many years, the old man has never overturned his car.

Did Yan Hebai invite a god behind his back?

The middle-aged man was not a fool, so he immediately contacted someone to arrange a car to pick them up and leave this place.

It's one thing to use treacherous and secret techniques to make trouble behind the scenes, but it's another thing to be caught by Yan Hebai and capture them alive.

Now that Yan Hebai is in the light and they are in the dark, this is their advantage.

10 minute later.

Tang Simi's little paper man made a tour of the Chinese-style mansion, but it was a step late.

In the seemingly expensive house, there was silence like a tomb.

It seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.

Tang Simi looked around through the villain, found a room, and slowed down a jar wrapped in red cloth.

Those red cloth jars were full of ashes, and the ghosts that turned into ghosts after the death of the owners of the ashes became tools for being raised.

Early the next morning.

Chai Lanji had been rushing to the Champs Villa a long time ago, what happened to the other party even if he was Lord Yan?The other party is God, and he can't have any ill intentions towards her daughter.

Why did Tang Simi stay here for two days.

But as soon as Cai Lan sent to the Champs Villa, he became stupid.

When Tang Simi said that she had a suite in the Champs Villa, she was not bluffing.

She really has a suite!

When did you buy the house?

Tang Simi came down from the bedroom on the second floor with her messy hair.

"This house was given by someone else," Tang Simi said directly.But who would give Tang Simi a house from an ordinary village?

Tang Simi didn't explain either: "No matter what you think, now your daughter is me."

Chai Lanji was stunned for a moment, she stood up, and immediately hugged Tang Simi: "What's wrong? Now that you are developed, you still plan to deny me as a mother?"

Tang Simi was taken aback by her attitude of the villain complaining first.

"At first, I was afraid. You are an orphan girl. You grew up in the village. How much hardship you have to suffer along the way. Now, looking at my precious daughter, she is so capable, and I feel much more at ease."

Chai Lanji hugged Tang Simi, "You are my daughter who was born in October."

The daughter of the past, the daughter of the present, Tang Simi is her biological daughter.

Tang Simi chuckled.

Another person came down from upstairs.

Zhou Yinian looked at Tang Simi with dark circles under his eyes.

Cai Lanji screamed, "Who are you! Where did you come from?"

In her precious daughter's house, a strange young man suddenly appeared.

Zhou Yinian raised his hands: "Hello, Auntie."

"Auntie is not well at all!" Chai Lanji almost exploded.

"Morning." Zhou Yinian greeted Tang Simi.

Tang Simi was the master, she was polite: "Why, I didn't have a good rest yesterday."

Zhou Yinian's eyes sparkled, "I listened to what you said."

Tang Simi nodded.

Zhou Yinian said: "Yesterday I started a live broadcast and asked those people for money."

"In the end, because I owed Yuanyuan's mother 2 yuan, the whole network helped me to pay the debt, and let me live-stream the people who used to eat, drink, and stuff with me. Last night, I got back more than 2000 million." Zhou Yinian said.

Zhou Yinian's happiness was beyond words.

Tang Simi also smiled gratifiedly, "Whatever is good is rewarded with good."