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

When Chu Mingyou came to his senses again, he turned into the earl in the painting!

He looked down and saw that he was wearing that luxurious dress, and there were a few snacks and a small pot of black tea on the dining table next to him.

"Am I insane?" he muttered in confusion.

If he hadn't gone through a psychological evaluation every year, he would have thought he was seriously ill.

Chu Mingyou picked up the teacup filled with black tea and tilted it a little. What poured out was not tea, but brown paint.

The snacks on the table also have a texture like plasticine and are not real food.

"No, is everything an illusion, or am I dreaming?" Chu Mingyou thought, "Yes, I must be too tired and fell asleep while painting, so I am dreaming."

However, the roar of wild beasts appeared in the peaceful garden, and the next second, a giant bear jumped out from the bushes.

But Chu Mingyou didn't take the giant bear seriously. After all, even if it was a nightmare of being bitten by a wild beast, he would wake up.

However, he soon regretted it.

Because, even in a dream, he could still feel real pain.

He ran into the count's castle in a panic. Although the giant bear was blocked from the door, the castle was full of dangers. Multiple poisonous arrows would be fired from the walls from time to time, and the floor would collapse inexplicably. Even soft beds can suddenly catch fire...

If this was a game, he would definitely yell at the game's producers for disgusting the players. Unfortunately, this is what he has personally experienced.

Chu Mingyou couldn't tell how many days and nights he had spent in the castle. His body was covered with bruises, but he was not dead yet.

This is a never-ending game.

It wasn't until he was pierced through the heart by a gargoyle for the 16,849th time that the master of the world in the painting finally got tired of his escape game and hung him on a cross with four thick vines.

Then, he saw himself, or in other words, it was his body, but the soul inside had long been replaced by some kind of evil spirit.

Chu Mingyou suddenly remembered what Chu Yao had warned him.

"If you were to complete this painting, there's a good chance you'd be injured, and seriously injured."

How could he have thought that this sentence would come true so quickly.

What made Chu Mingyou even more angry was that his body was already in tatters, and his original luxurious dress was covered in mud, dust and blood.

But the evil spirit that occupied his body actually took a hot bath comfortably and put on a neat new bathrobe!

He even went to his private wine cellar to get a bottle of red wine and was slowly sipping it.

"Oh, how could there be a beggar in such a beautiful painting? It's so disgraceful." The Earl pretended to be surprised. He looked at it carefully for a while and then suddenly said, "Maybe it's Er Shao Chu who has mysophobia. I think your mysophobia should be cured, right?"

Chu Mingyou was so angry that his teeth itched. What he said was indeed right. He was at a critical moment of life and death. Who would care about mysophobia?

Just like a picky eater, if he encounters famine, he will only try his best to fill his stomach.

"I created you. If you don't appreciate me, forget it. Why do you torture me like this?!" Chu Mingyou asked.

The count seemed to have heard a big joke, and he almost couldn't stand upright with laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha... I thought you still had some brains, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid and naive. Chu Mingyou, you didn't create me, but I am you." The count said mockingly, "But I will be better than you, and your junior sister, your teacher and your family will like me more. As for you, you are just a fragile and timid wretch."

"What did you say?!" Chu Mingyou was furious and said, "If you have the guts, just show up in front of Chu Yao. She is a Feng Shui master and will definitely accept you!"

"No, no, no, she is a Feng Shui master, but she is also a smart person. One is the brother who blames her every day and dislikes her, and the other is the brother who loves her infinitely. Which one do you think she will choose?" The Earl asked the corner of his mouth. He raised a wicked smile and said, "But if you want to cry and beg her, I will bring her to see you. If she softens her heart, maybe she can save you?"

Chu Mingyou snorted coldly, "Who cares about her? She is just a sister who doesn't understand any rules and only causes trouble. Even if I am burned to death, bitten to death by a bear, or poisoned to death in this painting, I don't need to She came to take pity on me!”

"Really?" The count raised his eyebrows.

He snapped his fingers, and suddenly a little boy appeared in front of Chu Mingyou.

"That's..." His eyes widened, that was him when he was a child!

The little boy looked at his infant brother with a look of disgust on his face: "Mom, can you give me a sweet-smelling and soft sister next time? I don't like this naughty brother!"

The pregnant mother touched his head tenderly and said, "Okay, mom will go to the temple this year and make a wish that she will give you a well-behaved and sensible sister."

As the scene changed, the little boy had grown taller and had an extra crib at home.

The little baby in the crib doesn't like to cry or laugh. Mom and dad are always worried that he is sick, but the doctor says he is fine.

The little boy poked the baby's cheek and sighed.

Another younger brother.

Including the children from my uncle's family, the Chu family has a total of six children, all sons!

Is it that the Chu family is destined to miss girls?

A year later, my mother became pregnant again.

The little boy was very worried about his mother's health. Every time she was pregnant, her mother had to cut her belly with a knife. If he accidentally cut his finger, it would hurt. Wouldn't it hurt his mother even more?

But both my father and uncle believe that having more children means you will be blessed. The more children you have, the better your wealth will be.

After taking a look at the chirping third brother and the taciturn sixth brother, the little boy no longer had any expectations about having a sister.

He just hoped that his mother would never have a baby again and spend more time with him and his two younger brothers.

Young Chu Mingyou didn't know yet that bad luck had quietly visited the Chu family. This time, his mother gave birth to a stillborn child.