I am a master of metaphysics, what's wrong with earning 500 billion?

Chapter 29 They Are in Another World

What level of warlock can eliminate a fierce spirit without any effort!
The evil spirit suddenly recalled that from the time he knew Qin Jiao to the present, he had never seen her use any props, even spells that she only needed to draw out of thin air, and her blood!Her blood seems to be able to suppress all evil things!
she!Who is it!

Seeing the shocked expression on the evil spirit's face, Qin Jiao patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who I help."

It was right for the evil spirit to think about it, but he was still very curious, wasn't she Miss Qianjin in the first place?Where did this ability come from?
Her adoptive parents should not know her strength, otherwise it would be impossible to drive her out of the house.

Qin Jiao has too many secrets, but the evil spirit knows that this is not something he can spy on. The only thing he can complain about is that the Shen family is too stupid. If they know that they have missed the opportunity to make it to the top, how will they react?
It must be quite exciting, but unfortunately he should not be able to see it.

The evil spirit looked at Qin Jiao with a lonely expression, seeing that she was concentrating on studying the box, she threw the jade pendant aside.

He drifted over curiously: "What's so special about this box?"

Qin Jiao asked casually, "What do you think?"

The evil spirit guessed: "More delicate? Is it an ancient thing?"

"It is indeed an ancient relic, but the value of this box lies not only in its dynasty and craftsmanship, but in its mechanisms."

After Qin Jiao finished speaking, the evil spirit reacted suddenly: "So what you really want is this box?"

"Yeah." Qin Jiao helped him recall: "When I said I wanted to buy it, did you know what treasure was inside?"

The evil spirit suddenly realized, that's right, she didn't even open the box to look at it.

Qin Jiao continued to study, knocking here and there, and listening to it from time to time.

The evil spirit approached and asked, "Is there something hidden in this box?"

Qin Jiao hummed without further explanation.

"Should I smash the box?"

Qin Jiao glanced at him: "Aren't you reckless?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and stared at the evil spirit with burning eyes.

The evil spirit felt terrified when she saw it, took a step back and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I want to ask you a favor."

"What... what's busy?"

Qin Jiao smiled at him: "You stretch out your hand."

The evil spirit didn't know why, but he still stretched out his hand.

Qin Jiao grabbed his hand and pressed it against the box. The evil spirit shrank subconsciously, but he didn't feel anything. He wondered, "What is this doing?"

"I don't feel it, do I?" Qin Jiao answered irrelevantly, turned the box around, and pressed his hand down again.

The moment his hand was pressed down, he felt his palm was hot, and subconsciously threw Qin Jiao away.

Qin Jiao looked at the smoking hand of the evil spirit, and laughed, "So it's on this side."

How could the evil spirit not understand, he was so angry that he was about to smoke, oh no, he was already smoking.

"You use me as an experiment?"

Qin Jiao comforted him while tinkering with the box: "Oh, don't be angry, make the best use of everything."

The good one made the best use of everything, the evil spirit was so angry that he turned his back on Qin Jiao and ignored her.

Suddenly, just hearing a 'click', the evil spirit couldn't hold back his curiosity, and turned around again.

The mechanism of the box was found by Qin Jiao. There was actually a small invisible drawer under the box, which would pop out only after pressing the mechanism on the lock.

Qin Jiao opened the small drawer, and suddenly the Buddha's light overflowed, covering her in the Buddha's light.

The evil spirit was frightened and floated to the window, far away from the box.

No wonder Qin Jiao wanted to use him as a test. The evil spirits were most afraid of Buddha's light. He looked at his hand distressedly. Although it was no longer smoking, he was still very angry after thinking about it.

There was a small kit in the small drawer, Qin Jiao took it out, and took out a relic from the kit.

Just as she had guessed, it was really a relic!
The evil spirit floating by the window also saw it, and said angrily, "Congratulations, you've made a fortune!"

Qin Jiao looked over and said with a smile: "It's your credit, tell me, what do you want, and I'll burn it to you when the time comes."

The evil spirit laughed angrily: "I don't have a registered permanent residence in the underworld, and I can't get it if you burn it."

"Anything is urgent, there will be." Qin Jiao said casually, but the evil spirit fell silent.

He knew that Qin Jiao had this ability, but...

Qin Jiao was looking at the relic happily, but didn't notice anything unusual about the evil spirit.

The relics have the function of exorcising evil spirits and keeping her safe, but this kind of thing is useless to her. Which evil thing dares to approach her?Nothing to blame?
So this relic must be sold, but the relic is precious, so she has to find a reliable place.

The easiest way is to find an auction house, but she has no acquaintances, so she needs to find someone to help guide her.

Don't worry, I'll deal with it when I have time.

Qin Jiao put the relics back into the box, put the box away together, and began to prepare the props she needed.

Seeing her picking up the old mahogany on the table, the evil spirit couldn't help but ask, "What do you buy the old mahogany for?"

"Of course it's a mahogany sword." Qin Jiao answered as a matter of course.

The evil spirit's mouth twitched: "I think you just want to train me."

Qin Jiao suddenly became serious: "I said you will pay a certain price. If you regret it, it's still too late."

Hearing this, the evil spirit was silent for a moment, but in the end he didn't say a word, and let Qin Jiao make the mahogany sword.

The mahogany sword made by Qin Jiao didn't look like a sword, she just dripped two drops of blood on the old mahogany, and then drew a spell.

When the charm fused with the old peach wood, the evil spirit could clearly feel the power that terrified him.

This is the real mahogany sword!
Qin Jiao looked at the evil spirit: "Go find a place, we'll go there tonight."

"Can't be in the hotel?"

"No."

Qin Jiao's words were concise, and the evil spirit didn't ask any more questions, and just floated out.

At night in the south of the Yangtze River, the lights are bright and bustling like daytime.

Qin Jiao left the city alone and came to the uninhabited mountains.

She held three copper coins in one hand, and a piece of smooth old peach wood that kept the original shape of the branch in the other.

"Are you sure there's no one here?"

"No, but there are a few evil spirits that have already been chased away by me."

Qin Jiao nodded slowly and sat on the ground.

"Are you... going to start?" The evil spirit was frightened for no reason.

Qin Jiao looked up at him: "Are you scared?"

The evil spirit pursed his lips. Of course he was afraid, but compared to the fear in his heart, he was more afraid that the murderer would go unpunished and his soul would not be comforted.

"let's start!"

Qin Jiao knew that he was ready.

She first placed the three copper coins in front of her body, arranged them in a triangle, and then inserted the old peach wood into the soil in the middle.

Unknown fear enveloped the evil spirit, and he stared at Qin Jiao without blinking.

Qin Jiao closed her eyes with her hands resting on a lotus flower. The evil spirit saw that she was muttering words. After a while, with her as the center, a golden gossip chart appeared under her.

The gossip map is getting bigger and bigger, covering Qin Jiao and him as well.

The evil spirit finally knew why Qin Jiao said she couldn't be in the hotel anymore.

He looked at the scene in front of him in shock, the wind stopped, and the sound of the leaves disappeared, as if he was in another world, a pure, clean and spotless world!

(End of this chapter)