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

"Tingting, what are you talking about? Xiao Chu is a guest, and you don't even want to let him have a bottle of drink?"

Yang Jinghan complained, her extremely gentle tone was like a mother blaming her naughty child.

But Mu Yiting was increasingly unable to suppress the panic in her heart. She saw a thin line flash across her cousin's left eye.

Her mouth opened again, at an angle that humans could not reach, and the sides of the corners of her mouth gradually tore apart until they stopped at the base of her ears.

With her lips as the boundary, the huge wound divided her head into two parts, and the upper half was slowly tilting back.

Mu Yiting's vision had never been so sharp. She could clearly see every part of her cousin's mouth, and the tongue was still wriggling.

Is she talking?

Why can't I hear anything clearly, only the click, click, the sound of scissors opening and closing.

Her chest suddenly felt hot, and Mu Yiting trembled violently. When she opened her eyes again, the two people at the door still maintained the same posture as before.

They seemed to be waiting for them to say something.

"Cousin, Chu Yao is losing weight recently and cannot drink drinks with too much sugar." Mu Yiting forced a smile.

Yang Jinghan's face twisted, and she explained: "Hey, it's okay. In order to control sugar, I bought sugar-free drinks. Don't worry about drinking."

"Since it's Sister Jinghan's kindness, it doesn't matter if I drink it occasionally." Chu Yao took the glass bottle.

The next second, all three of them heard a burst of heart-rending crying, with a voice as tender as a baby's.

Yang Jinghan panicked inexplicably, stuffed the snacks into Chu Yao, said "I have something to do, you guys can play by yourself", and ran back to the first floor.

Mu Yiting finally breathed a sigh of relief, and tears were about to well up.

Chu Yao threw the drink back into the snack box, and she took out the bulging red envelope in her pocket.

"Did my cousin give you the red envelope?" Mu Yiting said anxiously, "Don't open it! What she gave is definitely not a good thing!"

She was about to roll off the bed to stop her, but Chu Yao's hand moved very quickly, tearing open the seal of the red envelope in one go.

If it were another little girl who accepted someone else's red envelope, she would be too embarrassed to open it immediately.

But this red envelope is very evil, and if someone takes it home and then opens it, it will be troublesome.

In a thick stack of pink renminbi, every tenth one contained a ghost coin. The note tied with the money said: "I have 30,000 yuan now, and I will buy you 30 years of longevity."

Mu Yiting went over to take a look and was frightened on the spot.

No matter how arrogant she is, she only dares to show off her temper to her classmates at school.

She asked tremblingly: "Is this, is this money to buy your life? I just told you not to take it apart, but now you have taken it apart, what should I do... I also took a look, will I not be affected?"

Chu Yao chuckled, how could it be so easy to buy her life?

"You're not a simple cousin." Chu Yao carefully took out a few thin blades from the red envelope.

Normally, opening a red envelope tacitly agrees to a life-buying transaction, but it can also be opened.

But if your finger is cut by a blade and blood falls on the money, it is equivalent to signing a "blood contract".

Those who take the money will not only have their fate bought by that person in this life, but they will also have to be a short-lived ghost in the next life and every life after another.

This method is extremely insidious, and even evil cultivators are unwilling to do such a destructive thing.

Chu Yao singled out Ming Chao and put the remaining money back. Anyway, don't give up what others gave you.

"Tell me, what happened to you that made you so scared?" Chu Yao looked at Mu Yiting who was huddled in the quilt.

Mu Yiting, on the other hand, was immersed in the nightmare that she was about to die soon, and kept mumbling about it.

"It's over, I'm going to die, I'm only twenty years old, wuwuwu..."

"Why am I so unlucky? Could it be that I did too many bad things in the first half of my life?"

"God, believer, I wish to do more good deeds in the rest of my life, and let me live well until the end of my life..."

Chu Yao poked Mu Yiting hard between the eyebrows, and a wisp of black air came out. Only then did Mu Yiting realize that her back was soaked.

Her behavior today seems to be exactly what Yang Jinghan said. She has a special constitution, so she easily attracts unclean things.

But the problem is, it's not the first day Chu Yao has met Mu Yiting. How can she not know whether Mu Yiting has a physique that attracts ghosts?

Judging from how arrogant she is on weekdays, not only do people want to hide away when they see her, but ghosts don't dare to get close to her.

What made her become like this was this cold house, or rather, the owner of the house - her cousin Yang Jinghan.

Chu Yao patiently explained to her that the curse of buying life money had been resolved by himself.

The things Yang Jinghan just brought also had some sinister spells on them. Chu Yao took the drink bottle just to bite back the spells.

"That's why I heard that cry?" Mu Yiting held Chu Yao's hand, "You heard it too, right?!"

Chu Yao nodded, and Mu Yiting bit her lower lip and murmured: "I knew she couldn't be pregnant. She's not really pregnant. She's definitely raising a kid!"

Last night, she came to her cousin's new home for the first time.

As soon as they met, Mu Yiting felt that Yang Jinghan was very strange. Although she used to pretend to be gentle and peaceful, her words and demeanor always contained a bit of contempt and showoff.

But Yang Jinghan seemed to have changed. She warmly entertained Mu Yiting, peeled fruits for her, and cooked for her.

Mu Yiting thought, no wonder people say "the brilliance of motherhood". It turns out that people really become different after pregnancy.

She took the chipped apple, and her teeth were sore from the cold.

Although Mu Yiting had doubts in her heart, her cousin always used to make some folk remedies to keep healthy, such as squeezing bananas, celery and other fruits into juice.

She only thought that the iced apple could have some beauty effects, so she didn't think much about it.

After eating, she started to help her cousin organize the souvenirs for tomorrow's banquet.

The reason why my cousin made such a fuss and had to hold a banquet not long after her pregnancy was because the wealthy businessman she married was over forty years old. She had been married twice and still had no children.

Mu Yiting's cousin is his third wife. They are partners rather than husband and wife.

One needs offspring, the other is greedy for pleasure, which coincides with each other.

Perhaps a little tired, Mu Yiting lay on an unfamiliar bed and quickly fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a blood-red Buddhist altar in front of him.