Who says it can't be done?

Xia Che was fully aware of every step Chu Yuying took from the beginning of her plan. Because Xia Che had witnessed Chu Yuying's deception firsthand, he understood the difficulties involved better than anyone else.

Even so, Chu Yuying still managed to make no mistakes.

A perfect scam.

Xia Che recalled that Chu Yuying had once told him in a fit of anger because he had mocked her for being so scared that she wet herself. She said that her trump card was the Heavenly Formation. If Xia Che were to give her another chance, it would not be her who was scared and wet herself, but Xia Che himself.

Of course, in Xia Che's eyes at the time, these remarks were just Hong Wen being mocked by a little brat, and she was just being stubborn.

As for now?

emm……

"We absolutely cannot give her a chance to prepare in advance... We absolutely cannot!"

Xia Che pursed his lips and silently made a vow in his heart.

Chu Yuying, who had the opportunity to prepare in advance, was terrifying.

In some ways, this girl is just like Batman.

If Bruce Wayne is given a chance to prepare in advance, then the person he challenges will definitely lose to him.

Chu Yuying and Batman share a similar essence...

Xia Che had made up his mind that he absolutely could not give Chu Yuying a chance to retaliate. He hadn't believed Chu Yuying could scare him before, but now he did.

Who knows if this girl will plot against me when I'm least expecting anything?

There are only those who steal for a thousand days, how can you guard against thieves for a thousand days?

"Don't get too excited."

Chu Yuying said calmly, then noticed the Feng family members who were trying to rush over, and said again, "Don't get too close to me, just sit there."

At this moment, because the light inside the barn was dim, and because Chu Yuying kept a certain distance from the others, no one present noticed a thin thread on Chu Yuying's ear. It was a thin thread that looked like a data cable, which turned from Chu Yuying's ear and ended on the crystal ball she was holding in her hand.

The other end was routed past Chu Yuying's ear and plugged into a power source hidden in the shadows behind her.

Xia Che guessed correctly.

Chu Yuying can indeed use voice imitation, but people in the voice acting industry know that there are limits to voice imitation.

For example, it's acceptable to make general changes such as a man using a woman's voice or a woman using a man's voice.

However, if you want to specifically imitate a person's voice and make it exactly the same, that's impossible.

At the very least, it's impossible to achieve this with just a falsetto.

Because everyone's voice is different, it's already difficult to imitate even a rough approximation, let alone to imitate it exactly the same.

Therefore, Chu Yuying used a voice changer.

The reason Xia Che couldn't find the voice changer was because...

The crystal ball in Chu Yuying's hand is a voice changer.

She held it in her hands from beginning to end, so naturally no one else suspected anything.

The data cable connecting the crystal ball was already very thin, and since it was far away, of course no one could see it.

"Can't we get too close?"

Feng's mother was somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, because I have been dead for too long, my soul is very weak, and you are too close, with too much yang energy, I will disappear instantly."

Chu Yuying's expression remained calm and composed; controlling one's expressions and emotions is an essential skill for a qualified con artist.

"What? It will disappear? This... Okay, then we'll stay here."

Upon hearing that their father-in-law might disappear, Feng Yang's family immediately abandoned the idea of ​​living close by. But this was for the best; if they lived too close, they'd have to address a high school girl as an elder…

It's a bit awkward not to say what's going on.

"Who did you invite? This person is incredibly capable... to be able to stabilize my soul so much. I thought I would never have the chance to speak with you again in this lifetime."

Chu Yuying sighed deeply, her aged voice filled with weariness.

"father……"

Upon hearing this, Feng Tianming almost burst into tears: "We invited a true master, she is really amazing..."

"Yes, I can feel it."

Chu Yuying nodded slightly, then said calmly, "Actually, ever since I died, I have been watching over you all. I know what you are thinking."

"I am truly gratified to see how much better life has become."

“Son, you don’t need to prove anything to me. I’ve seen all your efforts. You are a very responsible man and the true pillar of our family. I know that better than anyone else.”

“Xu Ying, Tianming has achieved what he has today without your help. You also did your best to revive me this time. You don’t owe our family anything. On the contrary, our family owes you.”

"Yang'er, sigh... you don't need to worry about anything. Everything is the best arrangement. You are my grandson, how could I possibly ignore the calamity you have encountered?"

Chu Yuying spoke slowly and deliberately, making sure no one was missed. Her kind voice flowed through the barn, touching everyone's hearts.

“Grandpa…it must be Grandpa, only he would call me that.”

Feng Yang's eyes immediately reddened.

Just as one's parents call one Yangyang, everyone has a different nickname for themselves.

Only his grandfather would call him that.

Hearing the familiar tone in his ear, Feng Yang sniffed, and an indescribable bittersweet feeling gradually spread from the bottom of his heart.

"He really does look like my father-in-law... no, this is my father-in-law!"

Feng's mother was equally excited. The moment Chu Yuying spoke, her scalp felt like it was about to explode, and she felt a tingling sensation.

More than pleasant surprise, Feng's mother was astonished.

I was amazed that at my age, I could witness such a miracle.

Feng's mother had heard of the concept of possession and resurrection before; when she lived in the village, she often heard the women chatting at the village entrance talking about such things.

Rural jobs are relatively monotonous, and it's considered good if something interesting happens every six months. Therefore, to keep conversations going, ghost stories or stories of someone from the next village being possessed by an evil spirit are always popular topics for casual chatter.

Feng's mother had also heard of it.

But she had never seen it before today.

Now that she has seen it with her own eyes, while feeling relieved that she hadn't chosen the wrong person, Feng's mother also felt that she might have something to talk about from now on.

I was utterly shocked.

"Wait a minute..."

Feng Tianming took a deep breath, trying to suppress the turmoil in his heart. He could, of course, tell from his own father's tone.

But in order to revive his father, he spent a full 800,000 yuan, emptying all of the Feng family's savings.

Feng Tianming felt he still needed to take some necessary verification measures.

It's just to be on the safe side.