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

"There are no ghosts?" Mu Yiting was so excited that she jumped from the bed to the ground, "It's impossible, I saw it all with my own eyes! How can there be no ghosts?"

She asked several times, and her reason told her that Chu Yao's judgment on ghosts was not wrong.

So, there is something wrong with her. Is she hallucinating?

"Calm down first." Chu Yao comforted her, "I just said there are no ghosts now, but I didn't say what you saw was not a ghost."

Mu Yiting went to Yang Jinghan's house last night. She had nightmares between night and morning, and she saw ghosts eating food at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

It probably took nearly an hour before Chu Yao rushed over from the exhibition.

Mu Yiting pulled a piece of paper, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and asked: "You mean, that ghost ran away in the middle? Are you so famous in the underworld? Ghosts get scared when they hear you are coming. Ran?"

Chu Yao wanted to roll his eyes, why is she so famous in the underworld?

She's not dead yet!

Chu Yao was sure of one thing, this ghost definitely didn't know she was coming, so it ran away.

But it encountered something else and had to leave Yang Jinghan's home first.

From this point of view, this ghost is not a little ghost that needs to be supported, because the little ghost is very dependent on the family, and once it identifies its host, it will not leave easily.

Moreover, imps are usually children or babies who died young and are most afraid of sunlight and will never go outside during the day.

Unless it encounters life-threatening danger and would rather endure the pain of being burned by the sun than leave here.

Yang Jinghan seemed to think that she was worshiping an imp. She didn't know where she heard the method, so she wanted to transfer the backlash to Mu Yiting and spend money to buy her longevity.

But everything she did had no effect at all. Chu Yao checked and found that there was no curse on Mu Yiting.

She ate food offered to ghosts, and her yin energy was a bit strong, so she had nightmares.

Mu Yiting sighed in frustration. She thought that if she called Chu Yao over, Chu Yao would be able to get rid of the evil ghost with a wave of his hand.

Unexpectedly, the ghost turned out to be a coward and ran away midway.

"I didn't dare to leave before because I was afraid that Yang Jinghan would use ghosts to retaliate against me. How about we go back to the dormitory now?" Mu Yiting suggested.

She had a psychological shadow on this house and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Chu Yao shook his head, "Now that you are gone, aren't you afraid that she will retaliate against you in the future? As long as she serves as a ghost for one day, you will have to worry for one day."

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against thieves?

"Then what should we do?"

Mu Yiting was about to cry, but she knew that the pie would never fall from the sky, and it would not hit her.

Yang Jinghan initially promised that as long as he could come over to help her, write a few invitations according to her handwriting, and sort out the small gifts for the guests, he would seal her a red envelope of 280,000 yuan.

Before she agreed, Yang Jinghan called her 188,000 yuan. How could she not be moved?

For a middle-class family, 280,000 yuan is either too much or too little, but if you can get 180,000 yuan just by writing a few words, there must be very few people who can refuse it.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. It's time to sleep now. Go to bed quickly." Chu Yao said.

Mu Yiting pursed her lips. Today was truly the most frustrating day in her life. She couldn't even get angry.

Just wait, Yang Jinghan, Mu Yiting thought through gritted teeth, how could a ghost-gender have a good ending?

When the day comes that she is attacked, I must watch her jokes!

The next day was Saturday. Mu Yiting had a good sleep last night and had no dreams.

She turned on her phone and saw the message just sent by Bai Ningle, which meant that she had something to do and couldn't go.

Mu Yiting was not angry at all. The current situation was special and one more person meant more danger.

Because there was a banquet coming soon, Yang Jinghan did not prepare anything to eat in the morning. She only asked the two of them to wash up and she would drive them to the banquet later.

Chu Yao seemed to have been staying in Mu Yiting's room, but in fact he was staring at Yang Jinghan closely with his eyes.

Yang Jinghan not only prepared fresh food, but also ordered some flowers.

The worship room is located in the basement of this house. There are several locks on the door, and fingerprint verification is required on the last floor.

She first cleaned up the food that was offered yesterday. When she saw that the food was still fresh, she said to herself: "Strange, why didn't Xiaomei eat anything today?"

That person had warned her when she took Xiaomei home.

Xiaomei is very picky about food. It is best for her to buy all kinds of food and serve them one by one.

If it is something Xiaomei likes, it will be completely corrupted the next day, while if it is something Xiaomei doesn't like, there will only be a shallow tooth mark on it.

In order to strengthen her "connection" with Xiaomei, she has to eat a little food every day that has left traces of Xiaomei's teeth.

Only by doing this, Xiaomei can find her with his own breath, throw himself into her belly and become her child.

Everything was placed in the right place, and Yang Jinghan knelt in front of the statue and began to worship.

People who don't know her will definitely think that she is the most devout believer when they see her wholehearted expression.

Next, Yang Jinghan began to scrub the statue again.

Chu Yao raised his eyebrows. The statue had four arms, was skinny as a stick, and wore a green gauze robe. It looked very much like the bottle described by Teacher Gao.

When she was about to turn over, one of the statue's left arms suddenly fell off and shattered.

Yang Jinghan's eyes widened. She didn't know which step she made went wrong and offended the statue.

She hurriedly put the statue back to its place, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"...Your Majesty, please protect my child, keep her safe and happy, and don't let her get angry."

"Don't you like the food I served yesterday?"

"Is Xiaomei unhappy because an outsider is here?"

"Is it because I gave Xiaomei's food to others?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaomei...it's all my fault. If mom did something wrong, please tell mom..."

She called fervently, and the whisper that usually appeared long ago did not arrive today.

Yang Jinghan seemed to be unable to bear this kind of blow. She was more afraid of being cut off from her "connection" than Xiaomei's anger.

It took her several months to establish a "connection" with Xiaomei. How could she just break it off?

She has announced to the public that she is pregnant. When the time comes, Xiaomei is unwilling to come into her belly. How will she explain to her husband?

If the "connection", pregnancy, and childbirth are re-established, it will take at least eight months.

It was too slow, Yang Jinghan couldn't wait that long.

According to the prenuptial contract she signed with her husband, if she did not give birth to a child, she would not receive a penny of his inheritance after his death.

His life span may not last more than eight months.