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

Fang Yutang observed Deng Honghua's changing expression, and he knew that he had made the right bet.

Deng Honghua thought carefully and asked, "How did you know this name?"

Ross Lee has been declared dead. According to his confidentiality measures, no one except himself and a few other close associates know that he is still alive.

"This starts with my last employer. In short, I did something for her, and then unexpectedly gained some abilities." Fang Yutang said slowly, "Mr. Deng, do you think we Is the world real?"

"What do you mean?" Deng Honghua was confused.

"Because I found that this world is like a set program. You can also understand that we are all in a game."

Fang Yutang continued, "Since it is a game, there must be its database, which contains all the secrets of the world. And I am the one selected by the database. I can hear its whispers, which can not only tell everyone If you can master the language without a teacher, you can also understand everything in the world.”

Chu Yao was slightly startled. What Fang Yutang meant was that he gained the ability to have telepathic ears because of his investigation into Huacun?

This is one of the "six powers" together with her clairvoyance and other's mind. Any ability of the six powers can transcend the limitations of the world. Some people believe that people who have cultivated the six powers have surpassed humans and gained The ability to ascend.

Fang Yutang was able to obtain abilities that were difficult for even Feng Shui masters to obtain without practicing. What kind of coincidence was this?

Chu Yao felt vaguely weird in her heart, and she continued to watch Deng Honghua's memories.

Deng Honghua didn't quite believe what Fang Yutang said, so he looked at Fang Yutang several times with suspicion.

"Xiaoguang, test him a few words in French." Deng Honghua waved, "Don't we also have an Italian and Spanish translator in our group? Call them over too."

As a result, Fang Yutang could answer fluently no matter which language Deng Honghua thought of.

But this is not enough to dispel Deng Honghua's doubts. It is not difficult to learn these languages. What is difficult is the ability to "know all things" as he said.

"Don't you know everything? Say something and I'll listen." Deng Honghua said slowly.

Fang Yutang's expression was solemn. He was silent for a while, as if he was listening to a voice that others could not hear.

After a long time, he said: "You once had a daughter."

"What does once mean?" Deng Honghua asked.

"She died. She was not an adult when she died." Fang Yutang raised his hand, "This person has something to do with her."

Deng Honghua's eyes became subtle. After he came abroad, he used fake names.

Others only know his surname "Deng", but do not know his full name.

Ten years have passed since the poisoning incident at the College of Education. Fang Yutang was only seventeen or eighteen years old at that time and was not yet a detective.

However, if you are really serious, it is not impossible to check.

But he was able to point out the relationship between Wang Xiaoguang and Deng Yan, which is a bit intriguing.

Fang Yutang pointed to his temple, "You have neurological headaches that often occur. Last year, you asked your assistant, the gentleman next to you, to buy a statue. This statue can realize people's wishes. wish, but it doesn’t belong to you, it belongs to Rose Lee.”

After listening to just a few words, Deng Honghua broke into a cold sweat.

Is this person really capable? Could it be that he is the opportunity that Master Li mentioned?

"Last night, when I was half asleep, I heard a whisper again. It told me the coordinates of a location, said that this place was very important, and asked me to take you with me." Fang Yutang talked eloquently, "How about, Mr. Deng, am I showing enough sincerity?"

"Enough! Enough!" Deng Honghua stood up and grabbed Fang Yutang's hand, "Mr. Fang, please make a price! You must take me to that place!"

The place he was talking about was what Master Li called the "Holy Land".

There, God will forgive them all the mistakes they made and return them to their original peace.

Deng Honghua had been suffering from headaches for too long and he didn't want to miss any opportunity.

Moreover, he took medicine too frequently in the past few times and did not obey Master Li's orders, which had already made him a little angry.

God's forgiveness is not unlimited. Only those who first enter the Holy Land can receive forgiveness.

If he had not become the first batch, Deng Honghua could not imagine how long he would have to suffer from headaches.

"It's easy to talk." Fang Yutang took Deng Honghua's extended hand.

A few days later, they set off from the imperial capital.

Fang Yutang did not use automatic navigation, and his initial destination did not seem to be Qiancun.

Originally it was not a long distance, but he made several circuits and drove for a day and a night before arriving at a town near Qian Village.

Deng Honghua has become much fatter than last time, and the seat is almost collapsed by him.

The car stopped in front of a supermarket. Deng Honghua took out a glass bottle and stuffed hundreds of small capsules into his mouth.

Then, he entered the supermarket, rushed directly to the meat counter, picked up a pig leg and started gnawing on it.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? You've eaten my pork, how can I sell it?!" the salesman said in a bad tone.

"Sorry, sorry, we will pay. Please make an order."

Next to him was a man in his forties, with a dignified appearance, who was handling these troublesome matters for him.

This person is Wang Xiaoguang. This is not the first time that Deng Honghua has done this kind of thing, and he is also very skilled in dealing with the aftermath.

When he was almost unable to walk, he walked out of the supermarket with satisfaction.

"Drive, the faster the better. I hope to reach the place you said before tomorrow."

After saying this, Deng Honghua adjusted his seat to a comfortable angle, put on his eye mask, and began to fall asleep.

When night fell, a voice sounded in Deng Honghua's ears.

"bring it on……"

"Come quickly..."

"Everything you want is here..."