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

"The first thing is, this talisman must not be left behind." Chu Yao took out an amulet that she drew with essence and blood. The power of this talisman can kill a ghost king instantly, not to mention a mere kid. Down.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to find a kit and put it in it now, and hang it around my neck," Mu Yiting carefully took the talisman.

"The second thing is, you must not look in the mirror after midnight."

These words were not meant to scare Mu Yiting, she had already been targeted by Sui Feng, and twelve o'clock was the middle of the midnight hour, when the Yin Qi was strong, and the mirror was something that could easily confuse people's minds. If she looked in the mirror, she would not be safe. The soul will be absorbed by the ghost.

"I smashed all the mirrors in the dormitory. I'll go to bed at ten o'clock!" Mu Yiting quickly promised.

"The third thing is also the most important thing. No matter what you dream about, you must forget it immediately after you wake up. Even if you yourself sent a call for help in the dream, or left your phone number and address information, you can't think too much about it. You can’t do that!”

If you want to ask what ghosts are best at, it must be dreaming. Ghosts can create a completely real dream, seize the weaknesses in people's hearts, and make them unable to help but obey the ghost's instructions.

"Don't worry about this. I have hardly dreamed since I was a child. Even if I did, I'm not a fool. I will definitely not take my dreams as reality." Mu Yiting agreed and asked with some suspicion, "Just So simple?"

"It sounds simple to you. If you can really follow these instructions, your life will definitely be safe." Chu Yao replied with a smile.

In fact, among the three things Mu Yiting was told, only her talisman could play the main role in exorcising evil spirits. For the other things, as long as Mu Yiting did not commit suicide, she would not be captured by a male ghost for a ghost marriage.

However, can Mu Yiting really avoid committing suicide?

Chu Yao didn't believe it anyway, so she had to give another instruction: "If you are going to go out of school in the next five days, you'd better take the fox wood carving with you."

Inside the school gate, the talisman spontaneously ignited, and Chu Yao could sense Mu Yiting's general location. If she listened to the lies in her dream and left the school gate without the talisman, she would have no choice but to wish for herself.

"Don't you believe this?" Mu Yiting glanced at Chu Yao suspiciously, but still listened to her words and put the little fox into her handbag.

At night, Bai Ningle and Chu Yao were fast asleep, but Mu Yiting couldn't sleep.

She tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about the paper money sent by Sui Feng for a while, and thinking of Sui Feng's weird face for a while...

Tired of lying down, she rolled out of bed and wanted to go to the bathroom, but then she remembered that there was a mirror in the bathroom, and Chu Yao had told her not to look in the mirror at night.

"Alas..." Mu Yiting sighed and began to count sheep silently in her mind. When she counted about two hundred sheep, her eyelids became dim and she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she was walking on an endless mountain road. There seemed to be a deep small cave in the distance, but the entrance of the cave was blocked by a huge stone.

"Yiting, is it Yiting? Help me!"

Strange, how could she hear the sound of Sui Feng?

Mu Yiting tentatively approached the cave, and her voice became clearer and clearer. It was Sui Feng who was begging her bitterly inside.

Suifeng asked eagerly while tapping on the mountain wall. "Yiting, I was trapped in this cave while riding. Can you make a call for me?"

"Phone?" Mu Yiting's eyes flashed with vigilance. She vaguely remembered someone telling her that she must not make phone calls!

"Is it okay if I call 110 and 119 for you?" Mu Yiting asked.

"Alas, it's useless for them to come. We need a professional rescue team! Remember this number and be sure to call it for me. My life depends on you." Suifeng reported a long list of phone calls fluently number, and suggested, "If you can't remember it, why not write it on your hand!"

"How could you remember the rescue team's phone number? Why didn't you call it yourself?" Mu Yiting asked.

Suifeng immediately replied: "I have been trapped in the cave for three days, and my mobile phone is out of battery. The number of the rescue team was when I went up the mountain. They sent me a pamphlet, saying to call them if I encounter danger."

"Oh, so that's it."

"You must call to save me, Yi Ting! I can't contact anyone else. I haven't had food or water for three days. It all depends on you!"

Jingle Bell--

The alarm on her cell phone woke Mu Yiting up. She rubbed her eyes blankly, and when she recalled the content of her dream, her face suddenly turned pale.

She really dreamed about the phone number, and Suifeng even asked her to write it on her hand.

Mu Yiting opened her palms tremblingly, and a string of bright red numbers were printed on her palms!

But she was a little hesitant. Could it be that Chu Yao had made a mistake and Sui Feng was really trapped in the cave, so he asked her for help in a dream?

If you really don't care, it will be a living life!

No, no, she had a video chat with Sui Feng yesterday, and he was clearly no longer a human!

Thinking of this, Mu Yiting quickly found Chu Yao and hesitantly told what happened in the dream.

Just by looking at her doubtful expression, Chu Yao already understood her thoughts and asked with a smile: "You doubt that Sui Feng is not dead, right?"

Chu Yao took Mu Yiting's hand, turned her palm upward, and said, "Since you have doubts, let's make this call and you will understand."

Eleven digits were entered into the phone. Chu Yao pressed the dial button without changing his expression and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello, welcome to call Didu Dongjiao Funeral Home. What do you need?"

"It doesn't sound like a professional rescue team." Chu Yao smiled and hung up the phone.

If Chu Yao dialed the phone number just now, it would only lead to the funeral home, but if Mu Yiting dialed it, she might have died a violent death right now!

Only then did Mu Yiting realize that she had really provoked a ghost, and the other party was thinking about how to get married to her all the time.

"Why did he come to harm me! I didn't do anything sorry for him!" Mu Yiting squatted down in fear and covered her face tightly with her hands.

"This is your destined disaster. As long as you get through it, you will meet the right man in your life soon." Chu Yao comforted.

Hearing this, Mu Yiting raised her head expectantly: "Really? Then help me figure it out. Is my right man rich? Is he handsome? How does he compare to Sui Feng?"

Seeing that her mood had improved, Chu Yao said with a smile: "My fortune telling is very expensive, starting from eight figures per fortune. If you want to tell fortune, pay first."

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million... can you earn Suifeng's net worth by counting ten times?!" Mu Yiting asked in shock, her vision was still It’s too shallow. What does a man mean? There is a real rich woman in front of me!

Chu Yao shook his index finger and said: "More than that, the starting price is tens of millions, and there is no upper limit."

Mu Yiting's mouth was open enough to hold three tea eggs. Chu Yao patted her shoulder and said: "I have something to do these days and can't stay with you all the time. Remember what I said. Otherwise , then I can only burn more paper for you."