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

"Let's go? Can fierce ghosts like us be reincarnated?" Yin Pingping asked in surprise.

"Yes, but the sin of murder on your boyfriend is too serious, and his life will be very tortuous in the next life." Chu Yao said.

Although she transferred the evil spirits of the two people to Zheng Jiapeng, the things she had done could not be erased. At most, she could only give them a chance to reincarnate.

"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Yin Pingping's boyfriend said first. He glanced at Yin Pingping lovingly and asked in a low voice, "Then will we meet again in the next life?"

Chu Yao chuckled lightly and said: "The marriage between you is not broken, and it can be continued in the next life."

"Thank you." The two of them thanked Chu Yao again, and they left the Zheng family. Before reincarnation, they still had a lot to say between them.

The black cat absorbed all the evil spirits in the room and even burped.

Chu Yao touched Zheng Jiapeng's forehead in the air. He no longer rolled around on the ground crazily, but stood up unsteadily. She made another magic trick to hide the scars on Zheng Jiapeng's body.

Then, she tore off the mute note on the bedroom door, pushed the door open and walked out.

Mother Zheng, who had been worried all night, immediately came over. After seeing that her son was intact, she asked gratefully: "Oh, Miss Chu, did you fight off those two evil ghosts?"

Chu Yao did not agree or deny, but said vaguely: "They will not appear in the future, but as a price, your son seems to have promised them something."

"Promise? What's the matter?" Zheng's mother was a little confused, and there was an uneasy feeling in her heart. Could it be...

"Mom, I called the police and surrendered." Zheng Jiapeng said softly. After saying this, the picture in front of him suddenly flashed again, and he returned to the dark small room.

Before Zheng's mother could react, Zheng's father suddenly became furious, grabbed his son's collar and said, "What did you say?! You -"

In order to settle the previous matter for his son, how many connections did he use and how much money did he spend? This bastard actually reported himself to the police and surrendered!

In Zheng Jiapeng's eyes, the person grabbing his collar was not his father, but Yin Pingping's boyfriend. He punched his father in the face hard!

Zheng Jiapeng cursed obscenely, making Zheng's father so angry that they struggled with him.

Zheng's mother was shocked. She didn't know what happened to her son. She just wanted to rush forward and separate the two, but Zheng Jiapeng kicked her in the abdomen.

"You bitch! It's all your fault!" Zheng Jiapeng turned around and beat Zheng's mother desperately.

"Pengpeng, I'm mom, stop it!" Zheng's mother cried bitterly after being beaten, but Zheng Jiapeng couldn't hear her words at all.

"It's the other way around, this kid..." Father Zheng was furious, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and then he fell unconscious.

The farce didn't end until the police came to Zheng's house.

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"What? I'm so angry. That Zheng Jiapeng was only sentenced to fifteen years!" Bai Ningle was so angry that she shut down her phone and complained angrily, "Just because he was a minor and surrendered to report the crime, the case was given a lighter sentence. , I am really speechless! He forced two people to death! The lives of Yin Pingping and her boyfriend were ruined by him!"

"Then what can be done? Besides, I think his family has also suffered retribution. His father died of a heart attack, and his mother was beaten to a liver rupture. She is still in the hospital." Mu Yiting put on makeup. , said while saying.

"Yes, he deserves it! I really hope he will have nightmares in his life, dreaming about evil ghosts asking for his life every day!" Bai Ningle said.

Only Chu Yao knew that although Zheng Jiapeng took advantage of the legal loopholes, he would spend the next seventy years in torture. Sometimes, living a long life is also a kind of pain.

Her phone vibrated twice. Chu Yao opened it and saw a remittance message from the bank. Father Zheng's 100 million yuan had been transferred to her account.

The clients pay in advance for the Secret Service's tasks. Afterwards, as long as the Feng Shui master completes the task, he or she can receive the reward.

Father Zheng's original request was to save Zheng Jiapeng's life, and Chu Yao did this.

Chu Yao remitted half of it to Yin Pingping's parents anonymously. Although the grief of losing his beloved daughter could not be made up for with money, the money could at least replace Yin Pingping's help to support her parents in their old age.

The other unread message was from Ji Jinchen.

Ji Jinchen: Your school has an art exhibition on the weekend. Do you want to go and see it?

He also sent a picture of two tickets.

Chu Yao: Yes, but I already have a ticket.

Ji Jinchen: It happens that my secretary also wants to go, but he has never been able to buy a ticket. Can I give one to him?

Chu Yao: OK.

Ji Jinchen: He said thank you.

After replying to the message, Ji Jinchen stopped Secretary Zhang who had finished reporting his work.

Secretary Zhang secretly thought that it was not good, maybe he had made some negligence at work and was discovered by Mr. Ji.

But he still turned around with a forced smile and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Jinchen's eyes were still on the computer screen and he said without raising his head: "Go and buy a ticket for the art exhibition at Imperial University and go see it on the weekend."

"Art, art exhibition?" Secretary Zhang was confused. He knew that Mr. Ji liked art, otherwise he wouldn't stare at the painting in the office every day, but now does a secretary also have to cultivate his sentiments?

"If you work overtime, I'll give you three times your salary, and I'll give you two extra days of annual leave this year. If you're not free, I can also find a senior supervisor."

"I'll go! I'm free! I can also write a 2,000-word review of the experience!" Secretary Zhang immediately agreed. If you go to an art exhibition, you will get three times the salary and two days of annual leave. No fool would not go!

"There's no need for after-viewing, as long as you're here." Ji Jinchen paused and asked hesitantly, "Secretary Zhang, I remember you have a cousin who just went to college. What snacks does she like?"

"Uh, she..." Secretary Zhang couldn't imagine why Ji Jinchen would ask this suddenly. She thought hard for a while and said, "She likes to eat original potato chips, spicy strips, and braised food. She likes all those spicy junk foods. food."

"Isn't there something healthier?" Ji Jinchen frowned slightly. He remembered that his uncle usually ate very light food at home, which could even be called simple meals. Chu Yao was also a Feng Shui master, so he must have similar eating habits to his uncle. , she must not be used to eating these heavy oily and spicy snacks.

"No." Secretary Zhang replied simply.

"Well, I understand, you go and do your work first." Ji Jinchen said.