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

Professor Ye first translated the first few sentences of Sanskrit, then compared the characters, and said confidently: "If you are sure that they are from the same book, then I can tell you with certainty that they are definitely related!"

"Look, this is the Sanskrit I translated. If you arrange the four characters according to the Chinese word order, they can exactly correspond to those characters!" Professor Ye pointed to the translated Sanskrit and said.

Chu Yao lowered his eyes slightly. She probably understood the relationship between the two types of characters. Qin Wu did not know where he got a evil book recorded in this character. However, using this character directly would not be effective. He could only use it They translate into close Sanskrit.

"Wonderful, so exquisite." Professor Ye marveled, "The person who wrote this book must be a master of linguistics! Xiao Chu, I really want to read the original work, but do you still have that book in your hands?"

"It's gone. I just found that book accidentally and it was destroyed later." Chu Yao shook his head.

Professor Ye translated a few more sentences, frowned and said, "What a pity. However, these sentences seem to have something to do with metaphysics in Chinese, and I can't quite understand them."

Perhaps because it was incomplete, Chu Yao only read it with a partial understanding and said, "It doesn't matter. After you translate the whole text, I will explain it to you."

"That's really great." Professor Ye said with satisfaction.

He picked up the notes that recorded the two types of characters and walked towards the studio, but was stopped by Chu Yao.

"Professor Ye, please wait a moment." Chu Yao said helplessly, "You haven't told me yet whether you have any metaphysical questions."

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot." Professor Ye sat back again.

Thinking of this, Professor Ye sighed, not knowing how to speak.

"Professor Ye, don't worry. Although I am young, my strength is recognized by Mr. Lou. If you have any metaphysical matters, tell me and I will help you solve it." Chu Yao enlightened.

"It would be great if we really encountered some ferocious ghost..." Professor Ye held his forehead and said unspeakably, "Actually, it is... Oh, my daughter, she seems to have joined some organization..."

Chu Yao secretly thought, is it the Qiming Society again?

But after listening to Professor Ye's story, Chu Yao realized that this matter had nothing to do with the Qiming Society.

When Professor Ye was young, he devoted himself to academic studies and neglected his family. As a result, his wife divorced him very early. His daughter Ye Xiangling was also sentenced to be given to his wife, and he could only visit occasionally.

Ye Xiangling loved art since she was a child. When she grew up, she was admitted to the Art Institute of Teito University. She is now a junior and studies under the dean Zhou Buyan.

"Mr. Zhou often said that Xiang Ling's paintings lacked a bit of aura, and her personality was also stubborn. Recently, her mother said that in order to find inspiration, she joined a 'Mockingbird' organization on the Internet, and then she often stayed up all night. She slept and carved words on her arms with a knife. I feel that there must be some evil spirit in this organization that controlled her." Professor Ye sighed heavily, there was nothing he could do about his only daughter.

Chu Yao pondered for a while and asked, "Do you want me to eliminate this evil spirit?"

"Yes, only in this way can my daughter return to normal." Professor Ye nodded.

"But what if the evil spirit no longer exists, but your daughter is still the same as before?"

"How is this possible?" Professor Ye said in disbelief. "Without those ghosts forcing her, what reason would she have to harm herself?"

"With all due respect, her problem may not be evil spirits. Have you and her mother had a good communication with her, and have you understood her recent troubles?" Chu Yao asked bluntly.

"This..." Professor Ye lowered his head, "I admit that I usually don't care enough about her, but her mother is very close to her. If she is bullied in school, her mother cannot possibly not know about it."

"I understand, I'll go and talk to her first." Chu Yao nodded lightly.

"Sorry to trouble you, Xiao Chu, I will also decipher these characters as soon as possible." Professor Ye patted Chu Yao's shoulder.

It's getting late today. Chu Yao and Professor Ye discussed it and will visit Ye Xiangling tomorrow.

Since Professor Ye believes that there is evil in "Mockingbird", although Chu Yao is a little skeptical, he still has to be prepared.

It happened that the talismans on her body were almost used up, and the cinnabar and yellow paper were all placed at her residence in Jiagang City, so she went back there.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Chie lying half on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, eating while watching TV series.

"Can you taste the potato chips?" Chu Yao asked speechlessly.

The wind chime saved Bai Ningle last time, but due to excessive consumption, she had to go back to the memorial tablet to nourish her soul. She didn't wake up until a few days ago.

Chu Yao was afraid that she would be bored trapped in the memorial tablet, so he lifted her restriction and allowed her to move freely in the room. Feng Chie also learned to shop online without any teacher. Chu Yao left her another bank card. You can buy the incense candles you usually need online.

"I can't taste it, but I saw other people eating potato chips and watching TV series at the same time, so I gave it a try and felt that the TV series became better." Feng Ling put another potato chip in his mouth and stuffed it. His cheeks were bulging, like a hamster.

"Wind Chime, do you want to stay with Wuyou?" Chu Yao suddenly asked.

"Ah? But am I not your messenger? Can I leave you and go to Maoshan?" Feng Ling was stunned. She had already learned to surf the Internet and searched on the map. Maoshan was more than a thousand kilometers away from the imperial capital.

"Yes, but you need to come back every three months to use my essence and blood to cast spells to re-strengthen the connection between us in case anything goes wrong." Chu Yao replied.

The ghost must stay with its owner. If it exceeds a certain distance, the connection with the owner will weaken, and it will also affect the soul of the ghost. Unless the Feng Shui master seals the ghost in the memorial tablet and does not let the ghost go. come out.

And Chu Yao has learned a secret method that can temporarily put the ghost in a "ownerless" state. The ghost can go wherever it wants, but for a maximum of three months.

"Then you have to bleed a lot, right? Let's forget it..." Feng Chime blinked and said.

"You don't need a lot, just one drop is enough. I usually use blood essence when drawing talismans, so it won't have much impact." Chu Yao said with a smile.

Ordinary Feng Shui masters cherish their blood essence very much. After all, blood essence is not ordinary blood. Every drop will be a drop less. Chu Yao can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and can transform blood essence anytime and anywhere. Of course he won't care about three. Use one drop per month.

"Then how will I get there? Do you want to book a flight for me? I'm so excited. I haven't been on a plane yet. I don't know if the feeling of floating around is the same as usual." Feng Chime imagined, "The high-speed rail is also Not bad, you can also see the scenery along the way."

Chu Yao smiled slightly and said: "Sending the memorial tablet, of course, we use express delivery."