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

The investigator immediately came over and controlled Ms. Huang, who was still shouting something at the top of her lungs.

Through the glass window of the tea room, one could clearly see that the other two people looked worried. One of them was clutching the hem of his skirt tightly, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Their expressions were so obvious, how could Ling Feng and the others not notice anything strange?

"They probably won't be able to say anything, but this is enough." Chu Yao raised the little flour man in his hand.

She closed her eyes and focused her attention on the flour man. Soon, she felt an unusual aura.

There was a cold feeling that belonged exclusively to death, indicating that this flour man should have been given to them by Meyer.

As long as she catches this breath, she can see what happened a few days ago.

However, she noticed something different. In the past, when she used the Sky Eye, she was usually not focused on anything else and could only feel herself.

But this time, the aura around him was very messy.

It was like several different sounds appeared in her ears at the same time, disturbing her.

Chu Yao opened his eyes, and in front of him was a dilapidated house located deep in the woods. He didn't know how long it had been abandoned, and the wall panels were cracked.

"Holy crap! I traveled through time?!"

A scream came from her side that sounded vaguely familiar.

As expected, the two people standing next to her were Pei Nian and Ling Feng who were in the conference room with her just now.

"Director Ling, are you here too?!" He shouted in surprise, "That's great, I'm not traveling alone, so I'll feel more relieved."

Ling Feng said speechlessly: "You must have traveled through time. If I guessed correctly, this is Chu Yao's ability?"

Chu Yao was noncommittal. This time it probably wasn't that her Sky Eye had been upgraded or that she had gained some new ability.

It's because Meyer has the ability of dragon veins. When she used the Sky Eye, she came into contact with the dragon veins, which caused changes.

There was a sound of footsteps crushing leaves, and Ling Feng reminded him in a low voice. "Shh, someone is coming."

Surrounded by a lush forest, it is not a problem for three people to hide in it.

They hid behind a few trees not far from the house, just enough to see the man's appearance without being easily discovered.

"This man is... Youyou's father?!" Pei Nian said in surprise.

The man was holding a small box in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand.

He walked to the door of the house and paced back and forth, as if thinking about whether to go in or not.

In the wilderness, if there is an ambush inside, he is no match for them. If he enters rashly, he will only become a lamb to be slaughtered.

He placed the box at the door and sent a few more text messages before going out.

No one came or contacted him.

The man's breathing rate gradually increased. He wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeves, and then walked to the side of the room.

He wanted to look through the broken window to see if there was anyone inside, but the reflection in the glass reflected three faces behind him.

"It's over!" Pei Nian broke into a cold sweat. He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that there was a glass window on this side that would reflect light!

However, the man did not turn around. He wiped the dust on the window with his palm so that he could see more clearly.

After carefully observing the man's expression and micro-movements, Chu Yao said softly: "He can't see us."

Even trained investigators from the Secret Service will unconsciously reveal some clues when they suddenly discover that someone is following them not far away.

Their expressions may be well controlled, but their body reactions cannot deceive others.

If the man noticed them now, he would no longer look at the reflection on the glass.

Because they could also see his every move from the glass window, avoiding the reflection, but he discovered their evidence.

However, out of caution, they should not be too showy.

Perhaps out of eagerness to save his daughter, the man finally walked into the house.

Ling Feng said without hesitation: "Follow me."

The door that the man pushed open quickly closed the moment he entered, giving them no chance to enter.

Pei Nian stretched out his hand first and tried to push, but found that his hand went directly through the door panel.

They are now in a state similar to souls. Not only are they invisible to others, but they can also pass through objects.

There was only a simple table in the wooden house, an empty chair on the side near the door, and a strange-looking doll on the chair opposite.

At first glance, it looks like the most ordinary rag doll in the store, but the facial features on its face have been re-sewed, with only a few messy black lines.

The mouth is a big open hole with a few dirty strands of cotton on the side.

"Did you bring any money?"

The man's hands shook in fright, and the box fell directly to the ground, with pink banknotes scattered from inside.

He raised his head, the doll's mouth opened and closed, and made an eerie sound: "Very good, next, you have to take on a challenge."

There was a soft sound, and two little figures made of flour popped out from the table.

One of them obviously looks like a man, while the other is one size smaller than him, wearing a pink tutu skirt and two cute braids on his head.

"Your mission is to escape from this wooden house. You have ten minutes in total."

"Of course, if you are too stupid to find the escape route and the key, you can choose to apply for a reminder."

"I checked your bank account, and there was more than three million yuan in it. The first prompt was 50,000 yuan, the second time it was doubled to 100,000 yuan, and so on."

"Let me guess, how much cash did you bring here?" The doll chuckled, "Oh, only the surface layer is real money, and the bottom layer is all newspapers!"

"You can also choose the second way. Do you see the two little people on the table?"

"They are also your funds. The price of a finger is 50,000, the price of hands and feet is 120,000, the arms and legs are 300,000, the body is 750,000, and the head is more expensive, one million!"

"Friendly reminder, I'm talking about your real body parts. As long as you give this part to me, you can't take it back."

To prove that what he said was true, the flour man placed on the table suddenly floated up.

There seemed to be an invisible hand in the air, pulling hard on Fanfen's left arm, and the man's arm immediately felt the pain of bone-breaking pain.

His eyes widened, he covered his broken arm and sucked in the cold air, unable to speak.

"Hehe, I'm just joking with you. Why is the expression on your face so scary?"

The doll's head fell to one side, "It seems like it wants to kill me..."

The man's arm suddenly returned to normal, but the pain was etched in his heart and lingered.

"I, I refuse to play games with you! Let me go back!" He wanted to run towards the door in a panic, but his feet felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't lift them up at all.

"Want to quit the game?" Doll said with a smile, "Yes, you have to pay me a one-time liquidated damages of 4.43 million."

The man gasped and shouted: "Let me go back first, and I will definitely give you the money! I can sell my house!"

"That won't work. I only accept ready-made ones."

A stream of air pushed the two flour men on the table in front of the man, and he heard whispers from hell ringing in his ears.

"Come on, choose, which one do you decide to pay?"