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

The fire followed the long line of flies and burned all the way to Teacher Gao's body, and the fire instantly became bigger.

Chu Yao summoned no ordinary fire this time. It would only burn dark things and would not cause harm to humans.

However, it was a fire after all, and the temperature in the room rose by seven to eight degrees.

Teacher Gao, who was in a coma, was also awakened by the heat. He jumped up from the ground in horror. His neck was covered in flames, like a burning man.

Instinct drove him to rush into the bathroom. As soon as he turned on the faucet, yellow-green water flowed out!

What he didn't know was that all the fresh food and water in his house had become "corrupted" due to the presence of the swarm of flies.

The flames burned for more than ten minutes and were extinguished only after the last fly was killed.

"What's wrong with me? Am I crazy, or am I dreaming?" Teacher Gao muttered to himself.

The two people at the door walked in, and the short teacher asked worriedly: "Xiao Gao, are you okay? Why are there so many flies in the house?"

"I'm fine, Teacher Han, why did you come to my house, and you, are you..." Teacher Gao narrowed his eyes, "Are you Chu Yao in our class?"

This child's grades last semester were very good. Other teachers always praised her in the office. Teacher Gao was somewhat impressed by her.

Teacher Gao was about to use his left hand to push up the glasses on the bridge of his nose as usual, but he heard Teacher Han shout in surprise: "Xiao Gao, your hand!"

His arms were densely covered with wounds. If you look closely, you can see that they are tiny holes one after another, like many needle holes.

"Flies can bite people?!" Teacher Han frowned and asked, "Xiao Gao, do you have Yunnan Baiyao at home? I'll get it for you."

He thought that Teacher Gao had provoked something dirty, so why was he related to flies again?

He didn't say it was okay, but as soon as he reminded me, the pain also appeared, and there was also a numb and itchy feeling.

"Hey, it's in the second drawer beside the bed in my bedroom..." Teacher Gao's lips pursed into a thin line. The pain was not the most uncomfortable thing, but the unbearable itch.

That feeling made it itch right to the bottom of my heart, but I couldn't scratch or scratch it.

And Chu Yao couldn't help him. Before she knew what those flies were, she couldn't use spiritual energy and evil energy indiscriminately.

Teacher Gao's injury was not particularly serious. After a simple bandage, Teacher Han and Chu Yao accompanied him to the hospital to disinfect and treat the wound.

After returning to Teacher Gao's house again, Teacher Han was still a little frightened, fearing that another fly would appear from somewhere.

Normally, he was just bored with flies, but after seeing Teacher Gao's wounds today, he decided to avoid flies in the future.

"Xiao Gao, I brought classmate Chu Yao here today, mainly to solve your recent problems." Teacher Han said, "Student Chu Yao is very good at Feng Shui and mystical arts. Ask her to help you see if there is a collision." What."

"Feng shui...mysterious magic?"

As soon as he suddenly heard these four words, Teacher Gao's eyes were filled with confusion, but looking back on his experiences during this period, it could no longer be explained scientifically.

Chu Yao asked bluntly: "Teacher Gao, please recall, when did these strange things you encountered begin?"

"Did you start, two weeks ago? No, it would have to be earlier..."

A cold picture suddenly flashed through his mind, a dark room, a strange four-armed Buddhist altar, and a faint whisper.

How could he forget this?