After being mocked and ridiculed by her own mother, Lin Muan returned to her room a while later, completely dazed, like a piece of wood without a soul. She had become accustomed to the treatment she received at home. Resistance was futile, only leading to more insults and beatings. Trying to reveal her existence to others was also futile. Her mother would only say that her sister missed her so much that she occasionally pretended to be her.
In her mother's heart, all the good things in her life were brought by her younger sister Lin Muxi, and all the bad things were because of her.
In the past, she would wonder why she was relegated to the dirt on the ground when they were all daughters. Later, she finally realized that not every mother loves every child.
Lin Muan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
In terms of food and clothing, her sister Lin Muxi did not treat her badly, and her wardrobe was full of brand-name clothes and luxury bags. After all, when Xixi didn't want to work, she had to step in and play her, so she couldn't act like she had never seen the world, nor could she show any fear.
But this was not the life she wanted.
Unless Lin Muxi is at home, she cannot leave the house. Even when she is outside, she must pretend to be Lin Muxi, without any ego, and live completely for her.
A tortoise shell in Lin Muan's mind emitted a soft light, like silent comfort.
Lin Muan's nose felt a little sore. She knew the tortoise shell suddenly thrust into her was dangerous. It was the River Map and Luo Shu, recorded in a book, and it might have other purposes. But her blood relatives only exploited her, ignoring her pain. At least the existence of the River Map and Luo Shu had changed her life, giving her more opportunities to appear before others.
She had nothing left to lose.
Hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Lin Muan wiped his eyes.
Originally, she thought that it was her fault that her younger sister was mistaken for her and disfigured (although she had never been jealous of anyone). It was not until the Hetu and Luoshu appeared that she realized that it was Mu Xi who was stealing someone else's boyfriend in her name.
She had done nothing wrong, yet she was pushed out as a victim. She never owed her anything.
She closed her eyes, tears still falling, but she had already made a certain decision in her heart.
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Yan Ruoran's figure floated in the air, staring at the long black and white gap.
"Shi Miao can actually suppress this gap temporarily. Her strength is stronger than you think. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you are not careful, you might fall into her hands." If Shi Miao hadn't taken action, this gap would have evolved into the gate of hell long ago.
Yan Ruoran successfully escaped from the mental hospital a week ago and left a puppet there.
While wandering around the gap, she met Wan Pengtian. Since they had a common enemy - Shi Miao, they hit it off immediately.
After the judge's attack, she finally managed to escape from Tao Xiaran's body and threw it into the gap. She then took over the body of Wei Qingqiu, who had finally broken through to become a Jindan Grandmaster.
Although Wei Qingqiu's appearance and talent were still not as good as her previous life, they were much better than Tao Xiaran's. Yan Ruoran could barely make do with her.
Wan Pengtian revealed a confident expression, "The Judge will lend me the Soul Binding Rope when the time comes."
Yan Ruoran's eyebrows were still furrowed. "There is also Ji Jingyao. He is not an ordinary person. You'd better find a way to lure him away when the time comes."
Even though Ji Jingyao's current strength was inferior to Shi Miao's, he was a demon king in his previous life, and he had no fewer hidden cards than Shi Miao. Furthermore, Ji Jingyao was different from Shi Miao. He would not sacrifice everything for the lives of the world, so he would definitely retain a lot of strength by then.
Wan Pengtian said: "When the time comes, just arrange for Ji Jingyao's sister to get into trouble and lure him over."
Of course he would not ignore the other party's existence.
Yan Ruoran's eyebrows relaxed, "That's good. Leave Shi Miao's body to me when the time comes."
Shi Miao's physical qualifications are much better than her current one.
Haha, she could use Shi Miao's body to practice the Hehuan Sect's skills, which could be considered as revenge for herself.
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November 2nd soon arrived.
This time, in addition to Shi Miao and Ji Jingyao, the program team also invited three other masters who have a relatively high status in the Xuanmen, all of whom are old acquaintances of Shi Miao.
In variety shows like this in the past, there would basically be people who acted like big shots and boasted about their status. However, this time, from the guests to the staff, everyone seemed particularly friendly.
After all, no matter how big a star they are, they are still no bigger than Shi Miao and Ji Jingyao. These two people didn't act like big stars, so how could others have the courage to do so?
The program director Li Anbang was almost in tears. He was not a newcomer and had directed several variety shows before, but none of them was as worry-free as this time.
Of course, he also understood that this situation was an exception.
The production team put a lot of effort into this show, collaborating directly with the police station to find unsolved cases that had been unsolved for fifty years and handing them over to the divination team. As for which case they picked, it all depends on their luck.
Unsolved mystery + metaphysical divination, the expectations and gimmicks are full.
In fact, even if these folk metaphysical masters were wrong in their divinations, there were still Shi Miao and the others. The case would be solved sooner or later.
Most of the folk masters invited had ordinary looks and were over 45 years old on average.
Compared to the others, Lin Muxi, who was not even twenty years old, stood out from the crowd. No, she should be called Lin Muan.
She usually dressed in a pure and lovely way, but today she was dressed very simply. Her hair was tied in a simple high ponytail with a pearl hairband, and she was wearing a sportswear. Standing there quietly, she looked like a water lotus freshly washed by rain.
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