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

"You have a very good fortune in this life, and your life is good. In your childhood, your parents were loving and your family was harmonious. Your life was supposed to be smooth. But when you were eight years old, your mother suffered an accident. After your father took back a woman and your illegitimate sister, your Your life and destiny have undergone earth-shaking changes. A fire broke out in your sleep when you were fifteen, which almost killed you. Not all catastrophes must lead to blessings. You have had minor troubles since then, and there have been several accidents in the process. It was nearly fatal once.”

Pei Zhan, who was holding the steering wheel, was stunned.

Because You Qingying was right!

Looking at You Qingying's eyes again, his eyes changed.

"Can you tell fortunes?"

You Jingying smiled, "You've been feeling restless lately. About a month ago, you almost crashed and killed someone while driving on the road."

Pei Zhan's eyes gradually deepened as he stared at You Qingying: "Who sent you here?"

What happened a month ago can be found.

Things from the past are also okay.

Looking up and down at You Jingying's shabby clothes, Pei Zhan wanted to kick him out of the car now!

"You have good luck, but you encounter frequent accidents. Have you never suspected that there is something wrong around you? The black energy has gradually penetrated. If it is not resolved, your life will be in danger in the next three days. No matter how strong your luck is, there will always be people who are attacked. A weakening day.”

Pei Zhan's face turned dark.

He was kind enough to take her out, but he actually cursed him!

"get off."

Even after hearing so much, Pei Zhan still didn't believe these ghosts and gods.

You Jingying was not annoyed, he just took a business card and a charm he brought out and put them on his seat, opened the door and got out of the car.

Pei Zhan drove away without hesitation.

You Jingying also got a taxi at this place.

After arriving at the market, You Qingying saw Yancheng's consumption outlook!

She comes from this village and can't keep up.

Or do the clothes on PDD suit me better?

The store owner looked at You Jingying several times, but couldn't help but ask: "Girl, do you want to buy it? One hundred and sixty pieces, no negotiation!"

His tone was impatient, as if he wanted to chase away the guests.

"thirty!"

"One hundred and six, quite a lot."

"forty!"

"Do not sell!"

"Fifty……"

The boss directly pulled back the pants in You Qingying's hand and said forcefully, "I won't sell them."

It's better to grab it if it's fifty.

You Jingying was helpless, so when she walked out of the store, she opened PDD on her mobile phone to search for some casual clothes.

It's not that she is picky, it's that she has more work to do with dead people. There is no need to wear such good clothes and waste money when she comes into contact with corpses every day.

After placing a few orders, I walked around the area to get familiar with it.

Yue Tinglan from H City suddenly called You Qingying.

You Jingying thought of the murderer and answered quickly: "Mr. Yue?"

"Miss You should have received the hard-earned money from the in-laws' call."

"Mr. Yue gave me a generous offer!" The three million yuan for sewing the corpse was in her hands right after she left.

20% of her account will be automatically set aside as a charity fund.

"Something happened to one of my partners in Yancheng. That day I saw that the talisman that Miss You gave me didn't look like an ordinary person's drawing... I wonder if Miss You knows anyone who is an expert in Feng Shui and metaphysics?"

Yue Tinglan said it to herself, wanting to laugh a little.

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods. Although his house had been specially adjusted by a Feng Shui master, he didn't think it was feudal superstition.

You Jingying took a step forward and said, "I happened to be in Yancheng. I don't know which house had an accident? What is the specific situation?"

"Miss You may have to go over to find out what the specific situation is. Since Miss You is in Yancheng, please ask Miss You for a trip!"

Yue Tinglan paused after sending You Qingying's number to her partner, feeling that the call just now was a bit strange.

Isn't You Zingying a cobbler?

Why do you listen to what she said, as if you want to take over this job yourself?

As soon as You Qingying hung up the phone on Yue Tinglan, she received an unknown number: "Is this Miss You?"

You Jingying felt a little familiar when he heard this voice.

"I'm."

"That's it. I need help from professionals to answer my questions about metaphysics. I wonder if it would be convenient for Miss You to meet her?"

The other party's tone was a bit stiff and awkward, and it was obviously the first time he asked for help in this regard.

"can."

*

Half an hour later.

A high-end restaurant.

"It's you!"

"it's me."

The corners of Pei Zhan's mouth twitched repeatedly, and his face didn't look good.

You Jingying almost guessed it when he heard the sound.

Unexpectedly, the partner Yue Tinglan mentioned would be Pei Zhan.

"Are you really a master of metaphysics?"

Although Pei Zhan was embarrassed, he quickly put aside the embarrassment.

You Jingying nodded: "Mr. Pei needs to resolve the disaster within three days, five million."

Pei Zhan: "You don't know what you are capable of, so you start talking like a lion?"

"Then Mr. Pei will come back to me in three days," You Jingying stood up and left.

"Eh... wait, five million is just five million, how to resolve it?" Pei Zhan suddenly became curious.

"Go and see where you live."

"..."

Why do you have the illusion that you are being deceived by a female liar?

*

Pei Zhan lived in the same villa area as where she lives now.

His villas are a bit far apart. Except for the section of the same road at the gate, when they reach the fork in the road, they are to the east and west.

As soon as he got out of the car, You Zingying could clearly see the thick black fog gathering, almost covering the facade.

The green plants on both sides of the gate are a little wilted and yellow, and no matter how much fertilizer and water is applied, they cannot be saved.

The facade is simple and upright without too many complicated decorations.

When building this kind of villa, developers usually ask a Feng Shui master to take a look.

no problem.

But after entering the door, You Qingying frowned.

"Is there a problem?"

Pei Zhan had been observing You Zingying's expression, and when he saw something wrong with her expression, his heart tightened and he asked subconsciously.

You Jingying did not answer immediately, but walked around the villa and returned to the living room.

He remained silent until Pei Zhan's brows almost turned into twine.

If it weren't for the person introduced by Yue Tinglan, he would have...

"There is nothing wrong with the furnishings in your room. The problem is with the furnishings in your hall."

Pei Zhan glanced at several antique ornaments, including ones made of copper, vases, and several antique copper swords hanging on the wall.

These were given to him by his father or relatives, and he put them here when he saw they were good.

"The ornaments are very ordinary. What could be wrong?" Pei Zhan was still skeptical.

You Jingying pointed to the bronze sword hanging on the wall: "You've been soaked in Yin Zhi water, do you think it's okay?"

"What?" Pei Zhan's face turned pale.

"Mr. Pei likes to work in the lobby. He rarely sleeps in the bedroom. He prefers to sleep on the big handmade sofa over there. If I say that there is an evil weapon hidden in the sofa, I'm afraid Mr. Pei won't do it. I will sleep on that sofa again. The filthy yin in this hall has been lingering for days and months. It’s no wonder Mr. Pei has recovered. "A good house has been turned into a ghost house!

Hearing these words, Pei Zhan felt bad.

Suddenly I felt the wind blowing in from the villa door, it was so eerie, I got goosebumps all over my body!

"My father will not harm me..." The tiger poison has not yet swallowed the child, and he does not believe that his father wants his life.

"Think about who would have access to these items, or who would benefit more if you died."

Pei Zhan's expression suddenly changed!

You Qingying: "It seems that Mr. Pei knows what's going on."