Chapter 112

The three masters and their disciples all gasped

Murong Shan's originally small triangular eyes widened several times in shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

That useless girl who dared to call herself a master at such a young age could make a ghost king apologize in person?

He would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

At this moment, someone among the disciples questioned.

"Apologize? Can a child wake up after apologizing? What would you do if apologizing was useful?"

Murong Shan also endured the discomfort of being swept by the sinister aura, and gritted his teeth and asked: "Chu Yueqing, you are the one who caused this mess, you should send the ghost king away quickly!"

Chu Yueqing glanced at him lightly.

Murong Shan felt the pressure this time. He covered his chest and took another step back.

The old man's Qing Dynasty official robe had several big holes on the hem. He shook his sleeves with a gloomy face, and several mice fell out.

Li Shixian said: "When the master issued the soul-calling order, I had already brought the shrimp back."

"Humph, who knows if you are in the same group." Zhuo Cong sneered coldly.

As soon as the voice fell.

The child at the table whimpered, turned around and climbed up.

The environment that had gradually become noisy became quiet again, and everyone widened their eyes in disbelief.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground.

Suddenly, there was a scream.

"Xia Zai!"

Guan Yuanfang rushed over with red eyes and hugged her son tightly in her arms. She didn't want to let go for a moment. She hugged her son's head and cried and laughed, "You finally woke up, you finally woke up!"

"Master, Master really saved Xia Zai!" She excitedly looked at Chu Yueqing and cried with joy, "Master did not lie to me, my son was in a coma for a month, and he finally woke up!"

At this moment, for the mother who lost her child, it was like she had regained the whole world.

Everyone present was shocked.

Who would have thought that such a young man could actually wake someone up by cutting a paper man? And even brought back an actor that other masters were afraid of?

There was a lot of discussion. 5②4九０8一92

"Burning a paper man really wakes him up? Isn't this method useful for calling a vegetative patient in the hospital?"

"I urge you, that will only work if the vegetative patient's soul has escaped."

Some people simply don't believe what happened on the scene.

Because it is too unbelievable.

"Wow, is this a show for us?"

"There is something in this episode of Metaphysics Exposure."

"Did they use some high-tech means to make the actors appear in front of us in a flash?"

"Don't mention it, the actors are really good, and the Qing Dynasty official robes are made to look like the real ones."

"But, looking at this posture, the program team is clearly trying to promote Chu Yueqing, right? They deliberately put on such a show."

The audience present didn't take it seriously and thought it was acting.

The three masters forced themselves to laugh and broke into cold sweats.

Zhuo Cong looked at the relaxed audience and was dumbfounded.

Laugh?

People present dare to laugh?

The ghost king is angry, and dozens of people will die in a minute.

They don't run, because they can't run here as Feng Shui masters, and the audience will be really stupid if they don't run.

Only Chu Yueling stood in front of the so-called ghost king, still with a calm expression, and her whole body was calm and peaceful without any fear.

She looked at the old man who didn't dare to get up, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "Li Shixian?"

Li Shixian raised his head. In the eyes of the ghost, Chu Yueling was wrapped in golden light. He was surprised that this was a heavenly master with great merit. He was

also more fortunate that he took Xiazi to the world of the living immediately when he sensed the soul-calling talisman.

Otherwise, with Chu Yueling's ability, he could kill him with just a palm.

Li Shixian leaned forward: "It's you, my humble servant."

She frowned and said: "The human world has its own rules, and the underworld has its own system. You went to the human world without permission to take away the souls of children. It is a heinous crime. What are you going to do, Xiazai, since he has been contaminated with a lot of negative energy because of you?" Yu Jiqing

was not far away. Hearing that Chu Yueqing was still going to hold the Ghost King accountable, he took out a rag from his pocket with trembling hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He wanted to shout.

Enough, Master Chu, it's really enough. It's not easy to meet a ghost king with a conscience. Now that people have returned souls and given merits, send him away quickly!

Li Shixian looked at Xiazai, who was trembling and hiding in Guan Yuanxiang's arms, with a hint of regret in his cloudy eyes.

"Xia Zai took my paper money. I originally just wanted to give him a small punishment, but I almost ruined his life."

Li Shixian walked towards the mother and son. Guan Yuanxiang took Xia Zai and retreated in fear, "What do you want to do? The...master is right next to us, do you still want to harm us?"

"This sister-in-law has misunderstood." Li Shixian raised his skinny hand like a tree trunk and stuffed a ball of light golden merit into Xia Zai's body.

"I was the number one scholar in the Qing Dynasty, and I was a sixth-rank official. I did a lot of good things. I am still alive after a hundred years, all thanks to this ball of merit. Now, I give it to my child in the hope that it can protect him in the future and make up for the mistakes I made."

Guan Yuanxiang looked at Chu Yueqing for help, "Master..."

Chu Yueqing looked at Xia Zai, and when he saw that his body was saved by merit because of excessive contamination of Yin Qi, he nodded, "It's indeed no problem."

Guan Yuanxiang breathed a sigh of relief. She held Xia Zai's hand tightly, looking at the impoverished Qing Dynasty official, thinking that he had waited for a hundred years for paper money.

Nowadays, who doesn't burn tens of millions of dollars?

The only one was taken by Xia Zai.

She also said guiltily: "I feel sorry for picking up the paper money that you have waited for a hundred years to get."

Li Shixian waved his hand and returned to Chu Yueli. He returned to the world of the living and felt the vitality of the living again. He felt as if he was in another world.

He knew that taking away the soul of a living person without permission was a great sin.

He did not expect to leave unscathed.

"Master Chu, please show mercy and leave me one soul so that I can still see the person I want to see."

Chu Yueqing said, "What's the point of breaking up your three souls and six spirits and leaving one soul? You can't even remember anything."

Li Shixian smiled bitterly and said, "That's enough. As long as I can fulfill my long-cherished wish for a hundred years, it will be enough."

The crowd watching became interested.

The metaphysical show of love not only found actors, but also arranged the script?

Someone followed suit and asked.

"What is your long-cherished wish for a hundred years?"

Li Shixian recalled that he was panicked at the time. After more than a hundred years, he had forgotten many things but had not forgotten his lover.

Seeing that someone was curious, he did not intend to hide it. "One hundred years ago, I was a sixth-rank official in the Hanlin Academy. I met the daughter of a fellow soldier, and within two years, we asked for an imperial decree to get married."

Recalling the beauty of those years, Li Shixian's eyes still revealed longing, but it soon turned into grief.

"After marriage, we were deeply in love and lived in harmony. My first wife gave birth to three children for me, but she died of illness a few years later."

Someone said, "Can't you marry again?"

Li Shixian was very bitter, "Marry? I have seen the most attractive and beautiful woman in the world, how can I be interested in other ordinary people?"

"My wife and I made an agreement before she died that no matter who died first, we would wait for each other at the Naihe Bridge. After my wife passed away, I was heartbroken for a while. Looking at my three underage children, I could only stand up with grief."

"Later, I became a local official, carrying the lives of the people of the city on my shoulders, and I could not ask for death. Finally, I reached the day of my death."

Someone else asked, "Did you find your wife after you died?"

Li Shixian shook his head and said, "No, after I went to the underworld, I looked for Man Niang in many places but could not see her. After inquiring for many years, I learned that people stranded in the underworld might have gone to work on the other side of the Wangchuan River in order to have a household registration. But... the boat ticket to the other side of the Wangchuan River requires money from the Tiandi Bank. No one will burn this kind of paper money for ancestors like us who have no descendants to remember us."

In the first few years, Li Shixian was still able to receive money burned by the children in his family.

Gradually, as his children and grandchildren's grandchildren grew up, he was gradually forgotten and could no longer receive money.

Chu Yueqing listened and connected the dots, "A ticket for the Wangchuan River costs a hundred yuan?"

"That's right." Li Shixian smiled bitterly, lifting his official robe to reveal his bony calves, "I also wanted to cross the Wangchuan River, but the water of the Wangchuan River devours the soul and flesh. In the end, I could only stay and practice ghost cultivation to keep my soul alive."

After his grandson passed away, he waited for another hundred years. During this hundred years, he finally waited for his confused descendants to burn a piece of paper money by mistake, but he didn't expect it to be picked up by shrimps.

Seeing that the agreement with his beloved wife could not be implemented.

In a rage, he took away Xia Zai's soul. He originally just wanted to scare Xia Zai not to pick up things casually, but he almost failed to send the child back because he remembered the time wrong.

After saying this, Li Shixian lowered his head, "The fault is Shixian, Shixian will let the master deal with it without any regrets."

After hearing Li Shixian's story, the audience friends couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Whether this story is true or not, it's still well written."

"Yes, since it's all acting anyway, why not give people a happy ending."

Someone even pulled Yu Jiqing's arm and stuffed him with a hundred yuan, "Host, I'll pay you to write a happy ending for Li Shixian and send him to the underworld to see his wife."

"That's right, for actors who don't have wives, I can act as them by the way." Another lady also took over.

Yu Jiqing held the money and smiled bitterly. How could he explain that the person in the field was really not a human?

Only Li Guangming, a young man in the crowd, opened his eyes wide when he saw the old man in the official robe. He rubbed his eyes vigorously as if something unbelievable had happened. He

confirmed the old man's face again.

His tone was extremely surprised.

"Wrong... can't be wrong."

The old man's appearance was exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor hanging in the living room.

After listening to Li Shixian's story, Li Guangming was more certain. Isn't this the story of his own ancestor?

Thinking of this, Li Guangming, who originally thought that the program group was acting, finally believed that the old man with several big holes in his official robe was his ancestor.

He rushed out, knelt down in front of Li Shixian, picked up his official robe with a big hole and cried, "Ancestor, I'm sorry for you. I didn't plan to burn money for you that day, but when I thought of our Li family's ancestors, your name just flashed through my mind, and the money was burned."

"Tell me, why didn't you tell me earlier if you had difficulties in the past hundred years? I burned so much paper money for my father, why didn't you ask him to borrow it!"

Yu Jiqing: ...

He silently pulled the photographer's camera over and aimed it at Li Guangming.

Soon, the Li family's problem was solved.

Chu Yueqing counted with his fingers, looked at Tian Tian and retracted his gaze, "It took a hundred years of cultivation to reach the realm of Ghost King. If this incident hadn't happened, in another fifty years, you should have cultivated to become a Ghost Emperor and serve in the underworld."

People who break the law must be punished, and the same applies to ghosts.

However, the one being punished was not her, but the underworld.

Li Shixian said that he understood, and said with a bow, "Master Chu, if the punishment for seeing my wife is to lose all your cultivation, I am willing."

She shook her head, "Your cultivation will not be reduced, but it is impossible for you to hold a position."

How dare the underworld employ a public official with a stain?

Li Shixian gradually relaxed, but then showed an expression of wanting to say something but stopping, "Master... I want to ask, Man Niang..."

Chu Yueqing counted with his fingers and said, "Go, she is waiting for you on the other side of the Wangchuan River."

Li Shixian showed a surprised expression, walking back and forth, a piece of white bones faintly revealed under the empty official robe. He was as happy as a child, and looked at Li Guangming when he remembered something.

"You should be the great-great-great-great-grandson of my Li family?"

Li Guangming nodded repeatedly, "Ancestor, I am."

"After you go back, burn more paper money for me, and... my official robe is torn, so I can't go to see Manniang

in such a shabby way." Li Guangming understood immediately, kneeling on the ground and patting his chest, "Don't worry, ancestor, I will go burn paper money and official robes right away, and I will make sure you go to see your grandmother in a handsome image."

Li Shixian nodded with satisfaction, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Looking at the empty stall on the scene, Li Guangming was stunned for a long time before getting up from the ground. He saw Chu Yueling return to the stall and dip the brush in cinnabar. Unlike those audiences who thought they were acting, he truly felt Chu Yueling's strength.

Li Guangming stepped forward and asked, "Master, what else can be used in the underworld? I want to burn some more for my ancestor and grandpa."

Chu Yueqing picked up the brush and dipped it in cinnabar, and said in a light voice, "No need to burn more, just enough for him to use in the next two days."

"Why...why?" Li Guangming was puzzled, "The ancestor has been poor for a hundred years, and his official robes have holes. He must be very poor, right? He and grandma are living together in the underworld. Don't they still need money to provide?"

"There are laws of nature. Li Shixian relied on ghost cultivation and was on the list of reserve civil servants to survive until now. Now that he has a stain and his account has been cancelled, he has to start the reincarnation process again." Chu Yueqing's face was indifferent, "He only has two days."

"In two days, he and Man Niang will be reincarnated at the same time. The two still have a predestined relationship. If you want them to have a stronger love than gold in their next life, just burn more love locks."

"Huh?! Reincarnation in two days?" Li Guangming jumped up in shock and carefully wrote down the love locks. "Master, let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to burn paper money for the ancestors!"

After dealing with Li Shixian.

Chu Yueqing called Guan Yuanxiang over, handed him a talisman, and took a look at Xiazi's condition. "Most of the negative energy in his body has been driven away by Li Shixian's merits, but there is still some negative energy left. In order to prevent any wandering ghosts from trying to snatch his talisman, he still has to wear the calming talisman for a while."

"Okay!" Guan Yuanxiang pulled Xiazi to kneel down.

This month, she was in a state of anxiety, and finally her child's condition improved.

"Master, I have no way to repay your kindness."

Chu Yueqing held Guan Yuanxiang and looked at the curious Xiazai, and stretched out her hand, "In the future, you can no longer be naughty and pick up paper money. Paper money is the money that the younger generation burns for the ancestors. It carries the wishes and thoughts of the younger generation, and is very important to the ancestors."

The little boy nodded heavily. He started picking up paper money just for fun, but after listening to Grandpa Li Shixian's story, he realized that the paper money was so important to Grandpa Li Shixian.

He nodded heavily and promised solemnly: "Yes! I will never make such a mistake again."

Although, the soul returned to its place and no longer remembered what happened in the underworld.

But during the coma, he remembered that he seemed to be dragged around by Grandpa Li Shixian, and he wanted to eat the ingot candles sold in the store.

But Grandpa Li Shixian told him not to eat them, otherwise he would never be able to go back

. After Guan Yuanxiang left, the scene was empty.

The three masters gradually returned to their seats on the stall.

They still looked dazed.

Murong Shan sat in his seat with a cold expression, and even wanted to cover his eyes.

This little girl is impossible, her realm is higher than theirs.

After all, how old is she? How old are they? Each of them is old enough to be her father, and they have eaten salt for decades longer than her.

Zhang Shikai thought so too, and said, "Brother Murong, I heard that there is a secret technique called "controlling ghosts". As long as you can bind with the ghost king in advance, you can summon it at any time."

Murong Shan's eyes lit up, "You mean, Chu Yueling can control ghosts?"

This can also explain why she can summon the ghost king.

Murong Shan admitted that he was the best fortune teller in Hong Kong. Seeing that the other party was just able to control ghosts, his confidence surged again: "Controlling ghosts is a side door. The only serious thing is fortune telling. I think she still has one more divination left to fool around."

Guang Deye, who was the only one who really knew how to control ghosts, had a cold face.

He just sensed a familiar breath from Chu Yueling, and thinking of the person who dared to pinch his neck easily in the Garden Community that night, he was furious.

However, he looked at Chu Yueqing's young face again.

He really didn't believe that the person was Chu Yueqing. It was more likely that he was her master.

The scene fell silent again.

Chu Yueqing hammered her neck, glanced at the sky, threw the comic book into the red plastic bag, picked up the candied haws again, and prepared to pack up and leave.

Yu Jiqing was anxious, "Master, why don't you finish the other divination?"

The skill that Chu Yueqing just revealed will definitely become the hottest topic of this season's metaphysics exposure. It is guaranteed that the ratings will hit a new high after the entire program is broadcast.

How could he bear to let this Bodhisattva, the God of Wealth, go?

"Oh, I'm tired." Chu Yueqing said sympathetically, "It's okay, if the time is not enough, don't put my film on."

Yu Jiqing couldn't help crying, "Master, how can I not put your film on?"

The previous film was so popular, and Chu Yueqing's film couldn't be cut off even if the other masters' films were cut off.

Just at this time.

A sweet voice came.

"Excuse me, can you still tell fortunes here?"

Chu Yueqing took a bite of the sweet and sour candied haws and looked back.

The girl wore a denim beret, a rose-red sweater with a denim A-line skirt of the same color, and her eyes were beautiful and youthful. She was holding a white plush bag and walked out of the crowd at some point.

Chu Yueqing pointed at the signboard, "Are you sure you want to have your fortune told? 10,000 yuan per fortune teller."

"Yes." Chen Siyu smiled.

Chu Yueqing looked at the faint deathly aura at her life gate and thought for a moment. She took another bite of the candied haws and sat down again, placing the candied haws on the teacup and wiping her hands with a tissue.

Smiled.

"If you are sure you want to have your fortune told, tell me your birth date."

Yu Jiqing, who was standing next to him, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was leaving. He winked at the cameraman to aim the camera at the booth and record both girls.

"Oh, oh!" Chen Siyu's ears turned slightly red, and she came to her senses and told me her birth date.

After Chen Siyu sat down.

Chu Yueqing counted with her fingers, "You come from a single-parent family. Your parents divorced when you were ten years old. From your horoscope, you don't have much affinity with your father, and you are closer to your mother. In other words, you grew up with your mother."

Chen Siyu was mentally prepared to be a little embarrassed, but when she saw that her parents' divorce was predicted at the beginning, she couldn't hide her sadness.

"The master is right. My parents separated when I was ten years old. Since then, I have been doing business with my mother and haven't seen my father for many years."

Chen Siyu smiled and pretended to be relaxed.

"However, even if he didn't participate in my growth, my mother still educated me very well. I don't miss him at all."

Chu Yueqing continued to calculate, "Just because you don't miss him doesn't mean he won't come to you."

Chen Siyu was stunned.

No one except herself knew that her father came to see her.

The master could even calculate this?

She thought of her recent worries, and her beautiful watery eyes dimmed again.

"Master Chu, they said you were too young to calculate accurately, they are so blind."

"After I was ten years old, my father never contacted us again. When I was young, I would yearn for his appearance, but after growing up, I gradually gave up. Originally, I had accepted the fact that he would not appear in my life. But..." Chen Siyu frowned, "Just three days ago, I saw him again."

Chen Siyu could not forget her ragged father, who was waiting for her at the school gate with a bag of snacks and gave her a cautious and flattering smile.

"He secretly came to school to see me and bought me a lot of things. He said that his mother didn't understand him back then, and she made a fuss about getting a divorce, and she also wanted to fight for custody and not let him come to visit me."

"I admit that at that moment, my heart softened when I saw my father in tattered clothes. These few days, he has been looking for me from time to time to repair the father-daughter relationship."

Chu Yueqing looked at Chen Siyu's frown and asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Siyu frowned slowly, her beautiful eyes full of embarrassment, "He... is so pitiful, he has no children and has never found another wife. If I ignore him, he will really be alone and helpless."

"But... I can't acknowledge him. If I acknowledge him, what will happen to my mother who has suffered for more than ten years? After the divorce, she took me out of the house with my grandmother, and she raised me alone to do business in Hong Kong, and it was common for us to sleep in the open. If I acknowledge him, I will be sorry to my mother. But I can't completely ignore him, because my conscience and moral values ​​are very uneasy."

The reason why she went to the clock tower to see the fortune-teller was because she was too troubled and wanted to go out and relax.

After listening to what Chen Siyu said, the onlookers also discussed it.

"Need I say this? You must acknowledge him! He is your father after all, even if the bones are broken, the flesh is still there."

"I also suggest you acknowledge him, after all, he is your father." "

Acknowledge him? Why? You divorced at the age of ten, and your daughter is already this old, can run, jump, and make money, and you want to come back to acknowledge your daughter? What were you doing ten years ago?"

"Yes!

You absolutely cannot acknowledge her!" The citizens and neighbors were arguing with each other.

Chen Siyu's already aching head hurt even more.

Chen Siyu looked depressed: "Master, what do you think I should do?"

Chu Yueqing was silent for a while, and seeing that Chen Siyu was about to go bankrupt, she said directly: "I can't interfere with your choice, but I can tell you the result after your choice. Do you want to hear it?"

Chen Siyu sat up straight and nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

"Have you asked why your parents divorced?" Chu Yueqing asked.

"I asked, they said it was because of conflicts and disputes, and my grandmother favored boys over girls and forced my mother to have a second child." Chen Siyu also had a vague understanding of what happened back then.

Every time she wanted to ask in depth, she always saw her mother's eyes that were hesitant to speak. After a few times, Chen Siyu didn't want to get entangled in these things anymore.

Chu Yueqing calculated and shook her head, saying, "Actually, the main reason for their divorce was that the man cheated on her. Your grandmother wanted a boy, but your mother was in poor health and didn't want to have one, so your father found someone outside without her knowledge. When your mother found out, she got married without hesitation."

Father cheated on her!

Chen Siyu was like being struck by lightning. On one side, she heard her father begging and accusing her, and on the other side, she heard her mother's expression of wanting to say something but not being able to, and looking dazed.

"Why didn't she tell me the truth?"

Chu Yueqing paused, "She probably didn't want you to know about your father's misdeeds, and she didn't want you to grow up to be an unhealthy child because of your hatred of the world."

She admired Chen Siyu's mother very much.

For the sake of his daughter, he healed the wound and wanted his daughter to grow up to be a person with a sound personality.

Chen Siyu heard the truth and had already decided what to do. She asked, "Master, if my father and I continue to interact with each other, will it be bad for my mother?"

Chu Yueqing shook her head and said, "Your mother doesn't care about him. Your mother will be sad at most if you interact with him. But compared to her, you will be more affected."

In Chen Siyu's original fate.

"He came to you because he was down and out, and deliberately used some means to please you, and cheated you of your money when you were soft-hearted."

Chen Siyu's eyes widened when she heard this: "How much money?"

Chu Yueqing smiled slightly: "All your pocket money!"

Chen Siyu's eyes widened in shock.

It was hard to believe that the seemingly pitiful father would actually cheat her out of her pocket money?

She had hundreds of thousands of pocket money a year, and she didn't spend money lavishly, so she had more than a million in her account.

Chen Siyu was rich at home, but that didn't mean it was all free money. She thought of the money that was almost cheated away, and patted her chest in fear, "Luckily there is a master. If I didn't know that my mother was so badly hurt, I might have been cheated out of my money." She

originally thought it was interesting and wanted to have her fortune told.

Now she feels that the 10,000 yuan is really worth it, and it directly helped her avoid a loss of more than a million yuan.

Chu Yueqing looked at Chen Siyu's face and continued, "Actually, your father didn't cause you much harm, but what you are facing now... will make you very hard."

Make her hard?

Chen Siyu was instantly intrigued by the powerful Master Chu.

She said as if she was pouring out her grievances: "Master, you are amazing. Am I not very hard-working right now? I can't sleep well every day because of the postgraduate entrance examination."

After thinking about it.

Chen Siyu's mind turned again. In fact, not many people knew that her parents were divorced.

Master Chu could even figure out such a secret. How amazing must he be.

It happened to be at the time of the postgraduate entrance examination, couldn't he ask about her future?

The more she thought about it, the brighter Chen Siyu's eyes became when she smiled.

"Master, do you think I can be admitted as a graduate student in Cambridge?"

After asking, Chen Siyu became nervous.

It was because she had really prepared for the Cambridge school entrance examination for a long time.

"Since I was little, my academic performance has always been poor, and I blamed myself for not taking it seriously. When I was in Form 5, I was about to take the university entrance exam, but I was still idling away every day. Until one day, my classmates said that it didn't matter if I didn't work hard, because my mother was there to support me. Only then did I wake up completely."

"I have to complete my life by myself, and my mother can't help me all my life."

From that day on, Chen Siyu worked hard to study. Her mother also hired a tutor, and she was finally admitted to the Hong Kong University of Science and Technology.

After being admitted to university, Chen Siyu did not slack off. She arranged her future goals and chose Cambridge University to work hard towards her goals.

In order to successfully pass the postgraduate entrance examination, Chen Siyu has been sleeping only five hours a day for many months.

After counting with her fingers, Chu Yueqing said directly: "There is no injury or killing in the official position in the column, which means that you will have good luck and will definitely pass the exam. You will indeed pass the exam."①

Chen Siyu was so excited that she wanted to scream on the spot.

The next moment, her excitement was gradually cooled down like a pot of charcoal fire with water poured on it.

"But even if you pass the exam, you still have to live to go to school."

Chu Yueqing's words extinguished all of Chen Siyu's enthusiasm.

Chen Siyu was confused. How could she pass the postgraduate exam but not live to go? Could it be...

Various Hong Kong drama classics flashed through her mind, and she was shocked: "Master, could it be that I was hit by a car on the way to school?"

Chu Yueqing shook her head.

"Did she get shot to death by gangsters while walking on the street?"

Chu Yueqing shook her head again: "You are all wrong. Have you recently developed symptoms of hair loss, nausea and vomiting?"

Chen Siyu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. With a sweet smile on her face, she touched her hair carelessly.

Sure enough, with just a simple move, two or three tiny strands of hair fell off.

"Master Chu is really a genius. He can even calculate such a small thing as my hair loss and nausea."

Chu Yueqing looked at the naive girl and sighed slightly: "A small matter? This is not a small matter."

"You were poisoned by your roommate and will die on the day you go to Cambridge to report."