Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

He turned and left, and soon after, a murmuring sound was heard in the room.

A strange and somewhat funny voice said, "Is it okay to let him take the Langya Mirror like this?"

"Have you forgotten our rules?" the shopkeeper said indifferently, "Whoever values ​​it, as long as he can take it, it belongs to him. Besides, he left a lot of money."

"That's an ancient artifact! In our entire store, there aren't many items that can compare to the Langya Mirror..." The strange voice said angrily, "If someone else offered ten thousand taels of gold to exchange for it, I wouldn't be willing to part with it. But you, I'm just sending you away for a few thousand yuan..."

Seeing that the shop owner stopped talking, the voice continued: "Forget it, it's yours after all... But, if a powerless human took it away, it would be dangerous..."

He Kaiyan was holding the mirror. Although the weather was a bit hot and humid, he felt a sense of coolness.

He even felt that everyone on the street was looking at him... no, it should be said that they were spying on him and monitoring him. They all had malicious eyes, as if they wanted to stare holes in him.

But soon, He Kaiyan felt that everything he thought was ridiculous.

Could it be that he had stayed in the psychiatric ward for too long and was subtly influenced by it?

When he thought of this, he began to hesitate. Should he continue to stay in the hospital?

Although staying in the hospital doesn't cost any money, he is trapped in a small room every day, which is no different from being in prison.

"Wait, could it be that... Uncle Liu just wants to lock me up?"

He Kaiyan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He seemed to have easily believed Uncle Liu's words and ignored the fact that it was the first time he met him.

What if he is not as kind as he seems, or what if he just wants to take advantage of me?

There are also Qingge and Xiaojie, whom I met in the Internet cafe. They may not be sincere to me. Maybe they just approached me because they saw that I was dressed like a rich second-generation.

One after another terrifying and pessimistic thoughts popped up in his mind, and He Kaiyan felt indescribable discomfort in his heart.

"That's not right. What was I thinking just now..." He suddenly came to his senses. "Brother Qing is so rich and gave me a computer. Xiaojie didn't want to take my money last time. What's wrong with me..."

It seemed that after coming out of that shop, he became strange.

Was it something in that store that changed him, or was there something odd about the mirror he bought?

He looked down at the mirror in his arms, but couldn't see anything.

He Kaiyan shook his head and said to himself, "Oh, never mind, let's go back first."

After leaving the market, he hailed a taxi and returned to the hospital.

In addition to shopping today, he had something else he had to do.

He Kaiyan had gone through so much trouble to register as a member of the forum just to see if people in this world knew about Xue Jiashan.

After a week, he received quite a few replies, most of which were long comments of several hundred or even thousands of words.

However, he has had too much to do in recent days. In addition to routine tests and treatments in the hospital, he also has to get medicine, buy clothes and daily necessities by himself. In the evening, he also has to learn programming from Qing Ge and take orders to make money.

He took a quick look at the information and found that several people spoke with certainty, but he had no time to summarize it until today.