I'm the True Rich Daughter, Is Knowing a Little Metaphysics Too Much?

Grandmaster of metaphysics, Song Jinshu, transmigrated into the body of a pitiful young lady from a wealthy family.

This pitiful girl was the true rich daughter of the Chi family, but her par...

Chapter 134: Okay, okay, the master is good at curing all kinds of dissatisfaction

Song Jinshu was almost laughing at the young man's innocence.

But this time, the four brothers of the Wei family didn't even let her waste a spit.

With a snap of his fingers, the young man was pulled away by the Wei family's bodyguards.

However, the young man's behavior has angered the little girl.

Resentment rose from the ground, and the little girl's nails suddenly became long and thin. She manipulated the resentment and was about to attack everyone.

"Bad guys! You're all bad guys!"

"If you want to harm me and my mother, I won't let you off!"

The little girl who was made into a living stake had more resentment than the worker who had been working through a whole moonlit night. Coupled with the resentment of the people who died unjustly that she had absorbed through her notebook during this period, the little girl had become a big shot.

Not to mention that there are dozens of Xuanmen people in front of her, even if there are more, the little girl is not afraid.

It’s a pity that she met Song Jinshu.

The little girl originally wanted to use the same method she used to deal with others to deal with Song Jinshu, but before she could make a move, Song Jinshu surrounded her with a circle of talismans.

Each talisman was shining with golden light, and from a distance, the little girl looked like she was trapped in a huge golden cage.

The little girl tried to struggle.

However, these talismans look fragile, but they are harder than a wall of copper and iron.

As soon as the little girl's resentment extended over, it was immediately absorbed by the talisman.

Moreover, those talismans can be replenished automatically. Once one talisman is full, it will automatically turn back to reveal a new talisman underneath.

The crowd may not be able to see clearly because they are far away, but the little girl in the cage can see it clearly. If she is stubborn and continues to try to escape from the cage, these talismans alone can suck her dry.

The little girl felt wronged.

"Don't bully ghosts like this."

Song Jinshu ignored her.

She looked it up and down and threw in a bunch of talismans.

Most of the talismans turned into a desk, and the rest turned into a stool.

The little girl suddenly felt unwell and tried to struggle, but was trapped in front of the table.

Song Jinshu stretched out his hand.

The third son of the Wei family immediately took his hand and said, "Sister, this thing is heavy, let them do it. Be careful not to hurt your hands."

The third son of the Wei family said this while directing the Wei family bodyguards to throw the various materials and homework they had just urgently collected into the cage.

No one knew what kind of spell was put into the cage. No matter how the Wei family bodyguards threw it or from which direction, the book would always land steadily on the talisman table.

Soon, the little girl's figure was submerged in the books.

Then, the little girl's scream of collapse was heard from the cage, "You actually let me do homework?!!!"

She's been a ghost for several years, and you still let her do her homework? ! ! !

Song Jinshu glanced at her hand and said calmly, "Isn't it natural for elementary school students to do their homework?"

"If you want to fight me, finish your homework first."

She turned around and asked Wu Huihong, "What version of textbook did your Yan'er use before?"

Wu Huihong was speechless at this sudden change, "Ah? Ah?"

Without waiting for Wu Huihong to answer, Song Jinshu waved his hand again, "Forget it, it's not important."

The second son of the Wei family finally got the upper hand. "Yes, it doesn't matter. You guys, go buy all the workbooks for all versions of the textbooks."

The eldest and fourth sons of the Wei family, who didn't get the chance, were so angry that their teeth were itching.

But soon, the eldest brother of the Wei family coughed lightly and said, "No, it shouldn't just be the workbook. After consolidating the knowledge points, we should also do some self-tests."

"Go and collect all the different versions of the papers from different regions."

The fourth son of the Wei family nodded and said, "That's right, if necessary, we can also recruit famous teachers from all over the country."

Everyone: “???” Are you devils?

Netizens laughed so hard that they couldn’t straighten their backs.

"Alright, alright, I knew it. Master definitely has a way to deal with these resentful people. With the help of my brothers, the damage effect of the Master's methods has been doubled."

[It's as natural as a god. Even if you become a ghost, you can't escape doing homework. Hahahahaha.]

What the master said is not wrong. Look at that little girl. She was acting like she was so awesome just now, but now she's honestly doing her homework. Oh, and the master reminded me that I should buy my son two more sets of exam papers.

[I suddenly want to ask the little girl about the psychological shadow area of ​​the ghost. ]

【Little Girl Ghost: I'm so stupid, really.】

Yan'er: ...

Yan'er felt sad.

She didn't want to write it either, but the talisman was so weird that if she dared to move, something like a blackboard stick would hit her on the back.

After a few rounds, all the resentment she had accumulated with great difficulty was about to be dissipated.

Yan'er was young after all, and had only been a ghost for a few years. She felt wronged and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Wuwuwu, you, please stop hitting me. I still need to hold on to my grudge and help those people."

"If you take away my resentment, those people won't help me reunite with my mother."

"In my next life, I still want to be my mother's daughter. This time, I will be very obedient and never run around again."

Wu Huihong also started crying and knelt down in front of Song Jinshu.

"Master, please, stop torturing my daughter. If you have anything to say, come to me!"

Song Jinshu avoided Wu Huihong, signaled the bodyguard to help the person, and then looked at the little girl, "Who are you going to help?"

Yan'er had suffered so much that she no longer dared to be stubborn. She quickly confessed, "It's an organization called Lightning."

"They want me to absorb more resentment and grow stronger as quickly as possible so that I can help them deal with someone."

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