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

When leaving, Yu Xiaoyang deliberately locked the door.

Chu Yao tried to raise her hand. Since she could control Yu Lu's body, wouldn't she be able to hear the conversation between Yu Xiaoyang and the man in white robe?

According to Yu Lu's current height, she couldn't touch the door handle, so Yu Xiaoyang never worried that she would run out on her own.

Chu Yao quietly walked to the door. At the connection between the door and the door frame, there was a small gap that was not easy to find.

From here you can see the scene in the living room and hear their conversations.

"I came here this time to see how you are preparing." The man in white robe asked.

Yu Xiaoyang raised the human skin book in his hand high. The man flipped through it a few times and nodded with satisfaction.

"This book was blank when I gave it to you, but it is almost filled now." The man said, "You have a very good understanding. We have always been very optimistic about you. You are our indispensable family member. You We will definitely fulfill your request.”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chu Yao secretly thought to himself that this human skin book was provided to Yu Xiaoyang by the man in white robe, but the characters written in blood were completed by Yu Xiaoyang himself.

The man took out a small bottle of liquid from his arms. Since the bottle was pure black, it was difficult to see clearly what color the liquid inside was.

Yu Xiaoyang's outstretched hand trembled a little, and she seemed a little afraid of the bottle of liquid.

But under the man's gaze, she still took the bottle and drank it in one gulp.

Almost as soon as she finished drinking, her body began to tremble violently, and the bottle in her hand broke.

Yu Xiaoyang's body curled up, and she tried her best to suppress the feeling of retching, but she still failed.

She spit out most of the liquid she just drank, and the cramping feeling in her stomach disappeared.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it! I'm really sorry. Maybe I haven't had a good rest in the past two days and my physical condition is not good..." Yu Xiaoyang apologized again and again, "Look, can you give me another chance..."

By the end, her tone was approaching pleading.

But the man in white robe decisively rejected her request. He said with great disappointment: "You know, we originally valued your daughter. If you come to replace her, the possibility of failure is very high. But you insist on saying that you want to Give it a try, I also gave you a chance. Alas..."

The man in white robe turned to leave, but Yu Xiaoyang hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and quickly retracted his hand.

She almost forgot that the clothes of the man in white robes could not be touched by anyone.

"That's all, I'll give you another chance." The man in white robe sighed, "This kind of potion is very rare. There is only one bottle every month. It seems that the plan has to be postponed again. However, you don't have to go overboard. Worry, we haven’t settled on the other side yet.”

Yu Xiaoyang was extremely surprised, "What? The leader hasn't agreed yet..."

"Be careful!" The man in white robe interrupted her sternly, "This is not something you and I can discuss. Since the leader's son has not succeeded the previous leader, we cannot call him a leader."

Yu Xiaoyang did not dare to speak again and remained silent for a long time.

The man in white robe was not in a hurry to leave. He stretched out his hand as if counting the time.

"Well, the next time is in May. You must be prepared during this time. The organization cannot waste reagents on you again and again."

"I understand. If I still can't adapt next month, then let..." Yu Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "Let Lulu come."