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

"What?!" Zhuo Wenbin looked up in shock, and a strange girl walked in leisurely from the door.

"You disappoint me so much." Lu Xuan said sadly.

His wife sat across from him intact, the food on the table was overturned to the ground, and there was a strange bitter taste in his mouth.

What is all this about?

Zhuo Wenbin covered his head that was about to explode in pain. Lu Xuan was obviously dead and was killed by him himself. How could he be resurrected again?

He didn't know that earlier, Chu Yao and Lu Xuan had agreed that she would be at the door of Lu Xuan's house. If anything happened, Lu Xuan would call her and she would immediately call the police and break in.

After Lu Xuan returned home, she was originally thinking about how she would deal with the poisonous food on the table, but as soon as she sat on the chair, Zhuo Wenbin suddenly stood up and strangled her neck, while talking nonsense about what she had misappropriated. The company's funds poisoned the food.

Looking at Zhuo Wenbin who looked crazy, Lu Xuan was startled.

After a while, she gradually discovered that Zhuo Wenbin seemed to have been immersed in his own world, talking to himself like an actor, and did not notice Lu Xuan next to him.

She took the opportunity to send a message to Chu Yao, telling her that something was wrong with Zhuo Wenbin and that she could come in first. The door was not locked tightly and opened with a push.

Chu Yao outside the door also heard what was going on inside. All this was due to the evil spirit attached to Lu Xuan's bag. Lu Xuan had a peace charm on her body and would not be affected by the evil spirit. However, Zhuo Wenbin had evil intentions and the evil spirit. It will bring out the darkest side of his heart.

When the evil spirit was about to dissipate, Chu Yao called the police and walked into the room.

"Even if you call the police, what's the use?! I didn't kill anyone, the police can't catch me!" Zhuo Wenbin shouted after regaining his consciousness.

"You misappropriated tens of millions of the company's funds and attempted murder by poisoning. It's still a crime!" Chu Yao said sharply.

"You, you..." The furious Zhuo Wenbin actually picked up the knife on the table and stabbed Chu Yao!

However, the next second, he was pushed to the ground by the police who rushed in from outside, handcuffed and twisted into the police station.

"Thank you, Master Chu. If it weren't for you, Yunyun and I would have been..." Lu Xuan said gratefully, and took out a check and gave it to her, "Here is 50 million, please accept it."

"This..." Chu Yao was a little embarrassed. You know, Chu Boting gave her only more than 40 million for eighteen years of living expenses. She had just received 20 million from Lu Xuan before, and asking for another 50 million seemed a bit too much. .

"Take it, my life is worth so much money." After the troublesome matter was resolved, Lu Xuan returned to her tough character and directly stuffed the check into Chu Yao's hand.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Chu Yao had to put the check in his pocket and said, "Ms. Lu, please give me the bracelet."

She had worn the mutton-fat jade bracelet for many years and developed some aura, but it broke because it protected her from disasters, and the aura also dissipated.

If ordinary people want to have a trace of aura in jade jewelry, they have to wear it closely for at least ten years.

As a gift of 50 million yuan, Chu Yao placed the jade bracelet in the palm of his hand, drawing out the pure spiritual energy and injecting it into it.

"Master Chu, is this...?" Lu Xuan asked in confusion.

Chu Yao handed the jade bracelet to her, and Lu Xuan was shocked after taking it. The jade bracelet that had just been repaired looked gray, but when she put it on her hand now, it felt the same as before, warm and cool.

"I really don't know how to thank you..." Lu Xuan touched the bracelet on her wrist and thanked Chu Yao again and again. Chu Yao said that it was just a small effort.

After leaving Lu Xuan's house, Chu Yao calculated that the blood curse was about to take effect, which would not only backfire on Zhuo Wenbin, but also the Feng Shui master who cast the curse.

She would not let go of such an unscrupulous evil cultivator. After calculating the address of the Feng Shui master, Chu Yao immediately rushed there.

It was an ordinary rental house in the imperial capital. Chu Yao was a little confused. How could this Feng Shui master live here after receiving hundreds of thousands of money from Zhuo Wenbin?

Following the traces, Chu Yao pushed open the Feng Shui master's door. On the dirty floor lay a dying woman with bleeding from her orifices.

She raised her head and glanced at Chu Yao, and instantly understood that she was the one who broke her blood curse. She coughed out a mouthful of blood and said sadly: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect... There are still people so young and beautiful in the imperial capital. Outstanding Feng Shui master, if you kill me, 'Fifth Master' will not let you go, hahahahahahaha..."

"What did you say?!" Chu Yao looked stern, stepped forward and grabbed her collar, asking: "Do you know 'Fifth Master'? Tell me everything you know, and I will spare your life!" "

"Are you serious?" the Feng Shui master asked dubiously.

"You have no second choice now." Chu Yao replied coldly.

"Hmph! Okay... I'll tell you, 'Fifth Master''s real name is Qin, and he founded a Feng Shui master church named Qi..." Before he could finish his words, the Feng Shui master suddenly covered himself in pain. mouth, and then spit out half of the bloody thing. Chu Yao took a closer look and saw that it was actually a half-cut tongue!

Afterwards, her eyes bulged and she died suddenly on the spot!

Police station.

"This kid has been struggling all night and is still not honest." The young policeman said to his master.

Zhuo Wenbin was brought in an hour ago. He was locked in the room and kept beating, kicking and yelling.

"I was harmed! There is a magic stick who controls me! It's her, go catch her!" After being exhausted, Zhuo Wenbin lay on the ground and roared.

"Magical stick? Master, do you think... there are really special circumstances? Should we notify the people over there to take a look?" the young policeman asked.

What he was talking about was the General Bureau of Investigation and Handling of Special Situations in the Imperial Capital, referred to as the Special Intelligence Bureau, which is responsible for investigating some incidents related to metaphysics.

"Hey, he just doesn't want to plead guilty. How can there be so many capable people in the world?" The old policeman took a sip of tea and left the detention room with his apprentice.

"Pfft..." A smell of rust came out of Zhuo Wenbin's throat, and when he wiped it with his hand, there were actually stains of blood.

Before he could scream, an even larger amount of blood spurted out. Not only his mouth, but also his eyes, ears and nose were all leaking bright red liquid.

His internal organs felt like they were being ravaged, and his bones felt like they were being broken inch by inch. The pain was so painful that he wanted to kill himself!

However, he was tightly cuffed to the seat and was unable to end his life.

In this way, he spent a long and painful night, and what he didn't know was that he would spend every night in pain like this.

This is the backlash of the blood curse.

The next day, Zhuo Wenbin was depressed after a whole night of torture, and he confessed to his crime very docilely. The police also recovered part of the funds he had embezzled.

Originally, he would only be sentenced to less than ten years in prison for misappropriating company funds, but he attempted poisoning and attempted murder, and the situation was so bad that he was directly sentenced to life imprisonment.

At the same time, somewhere in a rental house.

A woman wearing sunglasses exclaimed: "Director, this body has been touched, she was killed!"