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

Chu Yao's brain was already aching, and as a last resort, she had to temporarily close her eyes.

On the way back to the dormitory, she used her mobile phone to search for various words in the world, but none of them matched the words in Qin Wu's memory.

Is this a character unique to Chenmen, or was it created by the Qiming Society later?

Somehow, she felt that the information must be very important to her, but she just couldn't understand it. It was like the rice was placed in front of her, but she didn't know how to use chopsticks.

Depressed, she suddenly thought of a person, Lou Jingou.

At the beginning, he promised Chu Yao answers to three questions, but Chu Yao only asked two that day. As a star envoy of Chenmen, would he be able to understand this kind of writing?

Fortunately, Chu Yao had a photographic memory. She downloaded a painting app on her mobile phone and traced most of the characters she saw.

When get out of class is over tomorrow, she will go to the Lou Family Courtyard to ask about Lou Jingou, maybe she will gain something else.

If Lou Jingou doesn't know, she can only go to the ghost market and ask the master of the Suzaku Hall.

Bai Ningle was eating takeout. When she saw Chu Yao coming back, she asked, "You came back so soon. I thought you wouldn't go back to the dormitory today."

"Mu Yiting is still sleeping?" Chu Yao glanced at her closed bed curtain and asked.

"Yes, she hasn't gotten up today, and I even picked up a courier for her." Bai Ningle pointed to the courier box on the table.

Chu Yao frowned. Mu Yiting bought something that made her feel a little evil.

"Yaoyao, you..." Bai Ningle watched as Chu Yao picked up the scissors and opened Mu Yiting's express delivery.

She was about to say that it was not okay to touch other people's personal belongings like this, but something that fell out of the express box was so frightening that Bai Ningle dropped her chopsticks.

"This... why are they all paper money and flowers, as well as paper wedding dresses, houses, and several little paper figures!" Bai Ningle turned pale and exclaimed, "Mu Yiting has offended someone. Do you want to curse her like this?"

"It's not a curse, it's because I hired her." Chu Yao sneered and picked out a marriage certificate from the many papers. The bride's name was Mu Yiting.

"Is it the one who did Sui Feng?! Is Sui Feng a ghost?!" Bai Ningle's eyes widened.

Chu Yao shook the white paper and the black background of the marriage certificate. The groom's name and birth date were not missing, which was convenient for her.

"Tan Wenfeng..." She closed her eyes and calculated a few times.

After a long time, she said unexpectedly, "He died just the day before yesterday. Most of what he said to Mu Yiting before was true. It's just that when he died, he was still thinking about Mu Yiting, and he became obsessed with it. Remember, he will return to his soul within the first seven days."

"Hui Hui Hui Hui... Huihun?! Don't scare me. He won't come to our dormitory to find Mu Yiting, right?" Bai Ningle was already trembling with fear.

"No, he doesn't dare." Chu Yao patted Bai Ningle on the shoulder, got up and came to Mu Yiting's bed, and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of Mu Yiting's bed.

In just one day, Mu Yiting was so haggard that Bai Ningle almost didn't recognize that it was her lying on the bed.

Chu Yao sat beside her bed, his left hand on her forehead, and his right hand was like a sword finger, standing upright on her chest.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, the disciple's soul, the five internal organs and the mysterious world..." She muttered softly, and the color gradually returned to Mu Yiting's face.

After reciting the last incantation, Mu Yiting slowly woke up, looked at Chu Yao beside the bed in surprise, and asked, "Why are you in my bed?"

"Exorcise evil spirits." Chu Yao smiled lightly and jumped off her bed.

Mu Yiting's head was still spinning. In their dormitory, they were all on the bed and under the table. The bed was at least 1.7 meters away from the floor. Why did Chu Yao jump off?

"No, wait a minute, exorcise the evil? Do you mean I'm possessed by an evil spirit?" Mu Yiting quickly picked up her phone and turned on the front camera.

The next second, a scream echoed in the dormitory.

"Ah?! Why am I disfigured!!!"

Although her complexion was a little rosier, her dark circles, droopy corners, and lips that were almost colorless were still the same. At first glance, she looked ten years older, and she was so shocked that she almost threw her phone away.

"Oh, by the way, this is sent to you by Suifeng." Chu Yao handed her the express box and the marriage certificate.

"Isn't that the Kelly Doll you gave me? It's really..."

Seeing the messy bag, her sweet tone turned into swear words, and she rushed down menacingly.

"Suifeng! Forget it if you don't send me luxury goods! Why don't you send me these unlucky things? Let me see if I don't skin you!"

She turned on her computer to ask for help, and Sui Feng actually made a video call. Mu Yiting pressed the connect button without thinking.

Chu Yao and Bai Ningle were also watching around her. After all, this was their first time seeing a ghost who could videotape.

"Hi, Tingbao, did you receive what I sent?"

In the picture, a thin and handsome man waved to Mu Yiting, and Mu Yiting was too embarrassed to say the curse words she wanted to say.

"Why don't you say anything, Tingbao? By the way, you have to keep that marriage certificate. In five days, we can be a real couple!"

"What... what's the marriage certificate? What are you talking about?" Mu Yiting's eyes were full of panic. Sui Feng had a good face, but after looking at him for a long time, she always felt that his face was a bit scary...

"Tingbao, wait for me in five days. See you in five days."

After saying this, Suifeng's facial features gradually turned into slender black lines, twisting towards the center of the face, turning into a spiral mess.

Mu Yiting screamed and quickly pressed the power off button.

"He just used special effects to synthesize it. It was a filter!" Mu Yiting gasped and looked at Chu Yao as if asking for help.

"I'm sorry to tell you that Sui Feng died the day before yesterday." Chu Yao spread his hands and said, "The man you just saw is a ghost. In five days, he will be his first seven, and he will form a ghost marriage with you."

"I don't want it! I don't want it, don't want it!!!!" Mu Yiting shook her head desperately, then tugged on the corner of Chu Yao's clothes and begged, "Chu Yao, can you save me? I don't want to be with him. Get married..."

"Yes, you can, but there are three things you can't do in these five days."

"I won't do it! Even if you kill me, I won't do it. Tell me, what are the three things?"