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

"When will you return to China? If you're not in a hurry, just wait for me. I'll take care of the matters at hand and then go back." Chu Mingjing looked at her eagerly.

Chu Yao asked with a smile: "I will go back tomorrow. Brother Wu has not been able to see me since he woke up. He will definitely be anxious."

"Oh, that's right. Chu Mingxiu is your biological brother. I'm just an insignificant cousin." Chu Mingjing said sadly, "Just care about him. Don't worry about me. I don't care about him at all." Not even sad."

Chu Yao was speechless. She was not traveling. She should have left today. She stayed here for Qi Yajing.

She rarely meddles in other people's business when others don't entrust her with it, but she couldn't bear to see Qi Yajing who had been doing good all her life, only to be trapped in the elevator after her death, unable to enter reincarnation.

Chu Yao couldn't bear to see a good person not ending up well, and besides, it was within her ability, and it was just a piece of cake.

It is not difficult to send Qi Yajing to the underworld. What is really difficult is to get her to let go of her obsession.

In fact, we only need to figure out one question - why did she die?

Chu Yao and Huang Nianqiao made an appointment at a cafe near the hospital. The scenery nearby was very good, but neither of them was in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

"Phil, he lost a lot of blood, but fortunately his life is not in danger. He...sigh..." Huang Nianqiao sighed, "You said you know where Yajing is, she has...already left, right? ?”

If Qi Yajing is still alive, Chu Yao only needs to tell them the contact information or specific address.

"Yes." Chu Yao said without hesitation.

"After looking for her for so long, we all guessed the result..." Huang Nianqiao pretended to smile with relief, but the crying in her voice could no longer be concealed.

She said "I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom" and hurried away.

While waiting for her, Chu Yao suddenly had a whim and took a photo outside the cafe window and sent it to Ji Jinchen.

She attached another message: Guess where I am?

After sending it, she remembered that there was a time difference between China and here, and it was already night.

Ji Jinchen's dialog box actually showed "the other party is typing".

It's not like him to be up so late.

Ji Jinchen: The nearby facilities look like Italian style. Is it the one opposite the International Trade Center?

Chu Yao replied: No.

He also guessed a few Italian coffee shops in the imperial capital, but naturally they were all wrong.

Ji Jinchen: I really can't think of it. Can you reveal the correct answer?

Chu Yao sent her location to him, but unfortunately they were separated by a mobile phone and Chu Yao couldn't use the ability to read minds. Otherwise, she really wanted to see how Ji Jinchen would react when he knew she was abroad.

Sure enough, there was silence on the other side for several seconds.

Ji Jinchen: Why did you suddenly go abroad? Was there something urgent?

No need to ask, he was thinking of the time when he and Chu Yao went to Yunnan Province. Because the matter was urgent, he left on the same day.

Chu Yao quickly explained: There is something wrong, but it is not a big deal. I came to see one of my brothers by the way.

Ji Jinchen: Is there no danger?

Chu Yao quickly replied: Absolutely not.

Ji Jinchen: That’s good.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Huang Nianqiao's eyes were red and she was crying.

Chu Yao shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care.

"You know Yajing... No, just take me to her directly, okay?" Huang Nianqiao asked pleadingly.

"Can you tell me first, what happened on the day she disappeared?" Chu Yao looked into her eyes, which seemed to contain a bit of guilt.

Huang Nianqiao said softly: "If I tell you, will you take me to see her? Forget it, no matter what..."

a year ago.

Every once in a while, the Mystery Club will hold activities related to occultism and channeling, and the organizer of this event is Qi Yajing.

No one would have thought that the theme of the mysterious club would be decided by drawing lots. Each of Toland, Qi Yajing, Huang Nianqiao and Phil would write down three keywords and put them in a box and mix them. Pick two and combine them into the theme of the activity.

Qi Yajing drew "elevator failure" and "half".

She quickly thought of a brilliant idea, which was the story she told Chu Yao.

To this end, they specially made a lot of props, and blood plasma was essential. Toland even made a dummy model and sawed it into upper and lower bodies.

On the day of the event, they will send club members in disguise to board the elevator with unsuspecting students. When the elevator breaks down for a few seconds, the members will start telling supernatural stories.

Halfway through the story, pull the mechanism and the dummy's upper body will fall instantly.

At this time, most students are scared out of their wits and will run out as soon as the elevator returns to normal.

What awaited them outside the elevator door was a pair of bloody prosthetic legs.

"So your activity is a prank activity?" Chu Yao asked in surprise.

Huang Nianqiao held her forehead, "The usual activities are very serious. Toland usually shows us some video tapes, I organized a ghost story solitaire, and Phil showed us some forbidden magic patterns. "

It turns out that only Qi Yajing is not so serious.

Chu Yao already knew that Qi Yajing's death was closely related to the elevator, so it was very likely that someone had tampered with the elevator in advance.

And why was he so sure that Qi Yajing would definitely get the "elevator" note?

Chu Yao told his guess, and Huang Nianqiao frowned, "It's impossible. The four of us put in a total of twelve notes. Even if... someone wrote three of the same note, there is no guarantee of the probability of drawing it. It’s 100 percent.”

She paused, letting Chu Yao notice something unusual.

"Did you write the note about 'elevator malfunction', and you wrote three of the same note?" Chu Yao spoke very slowly, but Huang Nianqiao was frightened when he heard it.

Huang Nianqiao's hand squeezed the handle of the coffee cup. She was lying, but she found that she couldn't do it.

"Yes, it was written by me, but I definitely did not harm her. I did not participate in the layout of the venue at all, and we only made a few simple pull switches. There is no way the school will allow us to modify the elevator." Huang Nianqiao bit Tight lips.

This was also her knot. There was no surveillance in the elevator, and no one knew whether Qi Yajing was missing in the elevator.

But if she hadn't written "elevator", would the result have been different?

Chu Yao raised his eyebrows and asked: "Who among you who arranges the elevator is an electrician? Let's put it bluntly, who is most likely to tamper with the elevator?"

"Toland..."