The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

After returning to Yancheng in the middle of the night, I was busy, and I couldn't rest until You Qingying at dawn.

Huo Yanxing opened his cold eyes and stood up quickly.

The thin quilt slid down to the waist and abdomen, and then I smelled the fragrance of washing powder.

This is not his room!

Huo Yanxing couldn't help but was stunned when he turned around and saw the woman sleeping peacefully on the chair in front of the table.

The curtains were not drawn too tightly, and a few rays of light shone slantly on the corner of the table, passing over her beautifully bandaged palms and forearms.

The bandage was oozing with a thin layer of red.

It looked like he was seriously injured.

last night……

He remembered what happened before he lost control, but he had no memory of what happened afterward.

So, she saw it.

Huo Yanxing's cold-toned eyes darkened, revealing an icy coldness.

He had no memory of why he came to Yunding Villa, and subconsciously searched for the aura that could relieve his pain.

That aura is in Yunding Villa!

This has never happened before.

Even stranger.

This attack was too mild and too quick.

What did this woman do to him?

Huo Yanxing got out of bed with his bare feet, standing next to the person who was not sleeping peacefully, looking down.

The wind blew through the artificially planted trees outside, making a rustling sound.

Silently blowing open the curtains blocking the sunlight on one side.

The sun shines through the window onto the cheeks of the person sleeping quietly on the table, and the white and rosy face seems to be even brighter!

Her broad hands covered her cheeks, blocking the sunlight that shone slantly on her eyelids.

Huo Yanxing retracted the hand that he had subconsciously covered, and carried the person nestled in the chair back to the bed.

You Zingying turned over, buried himself in the thin quilt that covered him, and continued to sleep.

Huo Yanxing stared at it for a long time, then turned and left the room.

He closed the door gently and his eyes suddenly became cold. He went downstairs and saw the mess in the hall. He paused and looked for the phone that was buzzing in the corner. It was a call from his elder brother.

"A Xing, are you okay?"

After Huo Hexiao answered the call, he couldn't hide his surprise.

Huo Yanxing glanced upstairs: "Yeah."

Huo Hexiao took away his phone and looked at the time: "You had an attack this time..."

“Time has shortened,” and fewer things have been destroyed.

This strange symptom has gotten worse since being stimulated by that incident.

This is the first time this situation has improved.

It took Huo Hexiao a long time to come back to his senses: "The one from the side branch invited a Feng Shui master to sit in the formation. I didn't expect it to be true."

Although Huo Yanxing had such monster-like symptoms, he did not believe in the theories of ghosts and gods.

This time when they fought with the side branch, Huo Yanxing found that the side branch was using side tactics to attack them.

The strange thing is that it actually has a significant effect.

However, the other party also paid a heavy price.

It couldn't hurt Huo Yanxing, but it was backfired.

It was precisely because of this encounter that Huo Yanxing's abnormality was triggered again.

They had kept Huo Yanxing's abnormal disease a secret.

However, through this confrontation, Huo Hexiao always felt that the side branch had seen something, and he used this collision to find out the result at the expense of those people.

"Why did you suddenly return to Yunding Villa last night?"

Huo Hexiao suddenly remembered what he wanted to ask.

Last night, they worked non-stop to prepare a hiding place and were about to lock Huo Yanxing in. When they turned around, Huo Yanxing disappeared, which frightened them out of their wits. They kept calling Huo Yanxing's mobile phone and sent someone at the same time. Look for.

Huo Yanxing looked up again with cold eyes, "I don't know."

"Forget it, as long as you're fine, the side branch may be suspicious. If you're fine, come back here right away. This will also let them see what's going on with you and erase their unrealistic ideas."

"Ah."

Huo Yanxing called his assistant and asked him to send him clothes and send someone to deal with the mess in the hall.

*

You Jingying woke up from hunger.

She sat blankly on the bed, looking at the hot sun outside, and thought about what happened last night.

My heart sank slightly.

So, how did Huo Yanxing kill his first five fiancées like this?

You Zingying washed up and went downstairs, and found that the sofa and shelves that had been burned last night, as well as the blackened ones, had all been restored to their original state.

It seemed like what happened last night was just a dream for her.

If the pain in her hand wasn't so clear, she would have suspected it was a dream.

I took out my phone and was about to continue calling the old man when I saw a message from the old man.

[Master has something to do and needs to be busy for a while. The live broadcast account has been sent to you. During this time, you can manage it for the master. You are not allowed to refuse, otherwise the eight-foot-old master will cry for you! You stay in Yancheng first and don't go back to the village for the time being, that's all. 】

Attached is the live broadcast number and some live broadcast morals.

You Qingying: "..."

Tsk, this old man knows how to order people.

The soft grinding didn't work before, now let's force this move.

You Jingying thought of the messy things going on in the south and frowned.

The old man retired and went out to pick up work again. Is it really okay?

She knew that this old man who seemed unreliable was actually a powerful heavenly master. Some big event must have happened that forced him to retreat to the southern village.

Staring at the account number given by the old man, I couldn't help but think of Mo Yi in H City.

You Jingying sighed.

The old man said that there are fewer and fewer real masters of mysticism. Now everyone advocates believing in science and putting an end to feudal superstition.

Very few of the younger generation will take over. In a few years, the older generations in the occult world will have left, and the remaining young people will simply not be able to hold on.

Some people who have achieved little success but have evil intentions will only ruin the reputation of mystical masters.

There will be fewer and fewer people who believe in mystical arts.

Now is the Internet age, so even the elders of Ziyun Temple support Mo Yi's live broadcast to promote mysticism.

You Jingying went to the kitchen to find the dishes she had stocked up before. After eating, she went upstairs to open the live broadcast account sent by the old man.

As soon as I opened the screen, I gave her anesthesia directly!

Fortunately, there was no one in the live broadcast room.

Looking at Kazilan's big eyes, pouty lips, sharp chin, and skin so polished that it was almost glowing, You Jingying thought she had changed her shape after sleeping.

Just looking for the function settings to turn off.

A dozen people suddenly poured into the live broadcast room.

【Fuck! Shemale! 】

[Old man turns into a shemale? ! Twisted crawling eyes rolled in horror! 】

[I have to say that men understand men, but when I think about the face of an old man behind this shemale, I feel a little numb. 】

【Ha ha ha ha! As for the old man's cross-dressing, he needs to adjust both the height and the level! 】

Then a netizen named ‘DVD Single’ sent two super rockets.

You Jingying looked at the price of the gift and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Four thousand was given as a gift, but I didn’t expect that the old man’s fans in the live broadcast room were quite rich.

You Zingying, who was planning to quit, was rewarded and had a financial relationship. He had no choice but to connect online to accept orders.

The person on the line was a young man with an upright appearance, a smile, and he seemed very approachable.

You Jingying made a simple stand on the table to hold her mobile phone: "What do you want to do?"

The young man smiled and said, "Let's consider it a marriage."

You Zingying glanced at the young man's face and said, "I look at your face. You grew up in a well-off family, the only child in the family. After graduating from college, you started your own business and achieved some success. The company you run is getting better and better. But recently, various small businesses have appeared frequently in the company. Although the problem does not affect the overall situation, it makes you very worried. Is there a cold and beautiful woman around you recently, who gives you all kinds of gifts to please her without even getting a look from her? "

The smile on the young man's face disappeared instantly.