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

Although Chu Yao had no intention of taking over the doll, the little boy still raised his hand high and his bright eyes stared closely at Chu Yao's face.

If she shows even a hint of disgust, it means she is the same as everyone else, and those people deserve to be punished...

"Sister, don't you like my doll?" the little boy said in a sweet voice, "It took me a long time to make it, and the materials used are the most precious. Look at these eyes, they are The arm that has been with my puppy for four years is my mother’s favorite ragdoll cat..."

When he talked about the raw materials of the doll, he was very familiar with them. Unfortunately, he only spoke a third of the way when someone slapped his wrist hard with a sharp sword and cut the doll into pieces with the tip of the sword.

Chu Yao and others turned around, and it turned out that Master Ximen came over with others.

Looking at the ground, there were some black things scattered inside the doll, which were made to look like human internal organs, lifelike, but smaller.

Suddenly, the little boy's face darkened. He lowered his head and stared at the torn apart doll, then slowly raised his eyes, but his head did not move. It looked very strange.

"Uncle, you broke my doll. This is a gift I want to give to my sister. You have to compensate me."

His tone seemed to be coquettish, and the next second, his whole figure was like a swift beast, soaring into the air!

Li Yan on the side was still analyzing unhurriedly, and even took out a notebook and said while writing: "Well, the patient's condition will affect his adrenaline secretion..."

At the same time, the little boy hung on the shoulder of the man holding the sword and started biting crazily!

"Master Ximen, save me!" the man shouted loudly.

Chu Yao had already put his hand on the talisman in his pocket, but after hearing his words, he took it out again.

She should just quietly appreciate Master Ximen's magical powers.

Master Ximen turned his head and whispered to the two young men following him.

One of them took out a large bottle of red liquid and spread it evenly on the palms of Master Ximen's hands, while the other took out a palm-sized box from the bag he carried.

The things in the box seemed to be very valuable. The young man first held up the umbrella, then took off his shirt and placed it on the ground.

He placed the box respectfully on his clothes, knelt down, and muttered something, and "invited" the contents of the box out.

Chu Yao sighed. Is this a show or a rescue?

By the time they finished the process, that person was almost turned into shredded potatoes.

She quietly held up a touch of spiritual energy to protect the man's heart.

The young man covered the contents of the box with both hands. Master Ximen sat cross-legged on the ground and stuck out his tongue. The young man shook it slightly, and a small drop of oily liquid fell.

Master Ximen stood up, opened his hands, raised them above his head, and then drew an arc from both sides of his body.

He rolled his eyes upward, exposing his completely white eyes, raised one leg, pinched the root of his middle finger with the thumb of his left hand, and made three arrow-like movements in the direction of the little boy.

Although he should not be able to see anything now, he seemed to be able to detect that the little boy was not controlled.

He raised his right hand again and struck the little boy on the head like an axe.

This palm was actually carrying a fierce wind, which made the people around take a breath of cold air. If the palm is struck, it will be opened?

However, his hand hung three inches above the little boy's head and he could no longer chop.

Master Ximen's whole body was shaking from the exertion, but his hands remained motionless, like a stuck machine.

The little boy smiled, with an innocent smile on his young face, and then he pounced on Master Ximen.

"what--!!!"

He actually tore off a large piece of Master Ximen's palm, and you could even see the white bones under the skin!

Chu Yao thought to herself that she shouldn't say that Master Ximen is from the circus. This performance is much better than the circus.

Seeing that the little boy was about to get violent and hurt someone again, everyone took out their magical weapons. Even the Feng Shui master following Chu Yao summoned ghost generals, while Li Yan was still taking notes calmly.

The little boy looked around, as if looking for his next target. Everyone shuddered when they saw their reflection appearing in his clear eyes.

"Hehe, you guys..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yao had already slapped a talisman on the little boy's body. His pupils dilated slightly and then he fainted.

The two injured people were sent to the hospital. Most of them made excuses and ran away. In the end, only Chu Yao, Li Yan, and a few Xuanmen members were left.

"Miss Chu, our wife invites you."

It's still the man who took the gold bars before. If Chu Yao only suffered some flesh injuries last time he saw him, now he can be called miserable.

But even though his head was almost turned into a mummy, he still persisted in his post and his dedication was touching.

"Ugh……"

Mrs. Zou sighed and paced back and forth in the room. When she saw Chu Yao coming, she quickly took Chu Yao's hand and said, "Miss Chu, you have to save our Zou family!"

Chu Yao withdrew his hand and said indifferently: "Sorry, I may not be as powerful as Mrs. Zou thinks."

She has not forgotten the Zou family's attitude towards inviting her. Sometimes she has a good memory, so she is particularly vindictive.

"Don't say that. If you can kill Master Shumen, then your moral conduct must be higher than his!" Mrs. Zou said confidently.

"Master Shumen's death has nothing to do with me." Chu Yao knew why she took out a box of gold bars just to buy her "one day". It turned out that she mistakenly thought that she had killed Master Shumen.

It's a pity that Master Shumen's death really had nothing to do with her. He had committed too many sins and was deprived of his life by the underworld.

Mrs. Zou added: "I've seen what you did just now. If you say you're not powerful, then no one will be able to subdue that evil spirit. You can't bear to see it hurt innocent people."

"Then I'll kill him tonight, okay?" Chu Yao asked with a half-smile.

"No! Absolutely not!" Mrs. Zou was startled by her words and broke into a cold sweat. She shook her head repeatedly, "Can't kill, can't kill!"

"Oh? Why can't you kill him? You also know that your youngest son is just an evil ghost in human skin."

"This..." Mrs. Zou said coquettishly, "He is my son after all. Can you just drive away the evil spirits and not hurt Xiao Jing?"

"It's okay, but I have a condition." Chu Yao said with a smile.

"I agree to whatever conditions you say!" Mrs. Zou said decisively.

"Don't worry, this condition is just a matter of a few words to you." Chu Yao said leisurely, "Please ask Mrs. Zou to tell you exactly, clearly and carefully how you got your son. Tell Mr. Zou."