Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

When she met her neighbor's grandpa, she would take two steps at a time. If she hadn't calculated that his neighbor's grandpa would be healthy and live a long life, she would have been really afraid that he would fall and hurt his body.

Yu Qing opened the door, and a cold and sinister breath hit her face.

She finished eating one sesame seed cake and then walked into the bathroom casually.

I looked down at the toilet seat and then opened it, feeling very speechless.

"You only know how to get into the toilet?"

A trace of yin energy seeped out of the flushing port, and a little ghost that had shrunk several times was nestled inside.

Hearing the girl's words, he curled his lips, reached out his head with his hand on the edge, took out a strand of hair from his mouth, and said, "She said this is your hair."

The hair on the kid's palm is black and about half an inch long.

Yu Qing could tell at a glance that this was not human hair, but hair from a black dog.

"..."

Silence is Yu Qing tonight.

The girl did tear off some of her hair last time, but she was not afraid of threatening herself. What was surprising was that the hair she gave Shen Xianmeng was dog hair.

The little ghost grinned like a pleasant: "The moment I got my hair, I thought of coming to you to sue, and there was no heart."

Seeing his expression begging for praise, Yu Qing raised his foot and kicked him back into the toilet, with a cold voice: "Am I the one who looks easy to deceive? Everyone thinks I'm stupid?"

The kid obviously noticed something was wrong with his hair, so he came to her to ask for credit. His purpose was simply to make her spare him in the future.

If it was really her hair, the kid would have no idea, but Yu Qing didn't believe it at all.

Knowing that he couldn't deceive her, the kid simply crawled out with his whole body, leaving streaks of dirty black blood on the ground.

Yu Qing stood at the door of the bathroom. Facing this disgusting scene, his face remained as usual, eating pancakes with relish. The next second——

"I'm quite curious about the person behind you."

When the kid heard this, he shrank into a ball in fear, his voice trembled, he stuttered, and his voice was trembling and unsteady.

"I do not understand what you mean."

His fear was not disguised, either there was really no one behind him, or that person had caused a huge psychological shadow on him.

Even thinking about that person will cause extreme fear.

"Pretend?" Yu Qing stepped on his head and took a bite of the pancake, "Should I force you to say it, or should you say it yourself?"

Kid: "..."

So damn frustrating!

The kid opened his hands in pain and dropped them to the ground tremblingly.

"I...there's really no one behind me."

He couldn't say it. If he said it and that person found out, his fate would only be worse.

It's better to fall into Yu Qing's hands, maybe there will be some happiness.

Yu Qing squinted his eyes, passed his fingertips around the clothes and found a talisman in his hand, and then hit the kid's body.

"what--"

The kid screamed.

"Huh?" It doesn't seem to be in much pain, isn't it? He seems to be out of his mind?

"Are you sick?" Yu Qing frowned slightly, seeming to feel a bit disgusted.

The kid twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, straight up to the back of his ears, looking a little ugly and weird.

He thought he was going to lose his mind, but it was a misunderstanding.

"You can say it now."

The kid subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly found that the connection between himself and that person seemed to be cut off, so he wisely chose the most favorable outcome.

"I only know his name, Ermian Zhongshan, from Japan."

This was the name he overheard after returning home after completing the task assigned by that person that day. He really didn't know any other information. Yu Qing, who had studied history for a while, thought about it for a while. When she thought of something, there was a murderous look in her eyes, and her whole body seemed to be drowning in the cold snow, extremely cold.

"That little bug?" she asked the kid: "Who is he?"

"Uh-" Under her coercion, the kid didn't know whether it was true or not, so he only expressed his feelings: "It's not a thing, even insects are thicker than him!"

Yu Qing kicked him back into the toilet, closed the lid, and pressed the flush switch.

"It's an insult to politeness."

Little ghost who was rushed into the sewer: shame! ! What a shame! !

At the same time, there was a small island and a small village across the vast sea.

The room was dark and damp, and the air had an unpleasant smell.

The walls were painted with various incantations, bells hung straight up, and three lit incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner, two short and one long, with scarlet candles on both sides.

There are baby-sized jars placed under the four walls, and various bottles and jars are placed on the table. A middle-aged man wearing Japanese costumes is sitting cross-legged in the center.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his sinister gaze turned to one of the jars.

Someone cut off his contact with Yinggui!

The middle -aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand to squeeze a red rope, stringing nine big bells with nine thumbs on it. The spell read half of it, and he stopped suddenly.

He frowned and sensed it again, only to find that the connection had not been cut off. Everything just now seemed to be his illusion.

At this time, the door was opened, and the man who walked in looked ugly, with a flat nose, triangular eyes, and thin lips that didn't seem to be that thin.

He walked up to the middle-aged man and knelt on the ground respectfully, "Master."

The middle -aged man glanced at him, and said indifferently: "What you can do is done?"

"not yet."

"Then what are you doing here?"

The man was slapped away and hit the water tank outside the house. The water tank was directly smashed.

He ignored the pain and got up from the ground, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing desperately.

"It's my fault, but it will be done soon. Master, please don't get angry, lest you hurt yourself."

"You don't need to take care of my body, so get out!"

When the man heard the cold voice coming from the room, he quickly said "yes", then stood up and limped away.

……

The next morning, Yu Qing received a call from Que Qiaosheng.

On the phone, he accused Yu Qing of taking away the little fox but not returning it.

Yu Qing brushed her teeth and said coldly: "When did she become yours?"

"She wants to stay at my house, and I bought her so many roast chickens to eat, so doesn't she belong to me?" Que Qiaosheng made a fuss unreasonably.

"Oh, so what?"

"No, then I'll give it to you." Que Qiaosheng's voice was aggrieved.

"GuluGulu——"

After Yu Qing brushed his teeth, he took out a washcloth and asked calmly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Hey, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. It's like this. I have a friend who seems to have changed. I thought it was normal to change as you grow up, but he recently agreed to marry his father!"

Que Qiaosheng's disbelieving voice came out of the microphone, as if this was a big deal.

"Is this weird?"

Que Qiaosheng said firmly: "It's strange! His mother passed away when he was still young, and his father brought him up after that. The year before last, his father suddenly found a girlfriend."

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