After time travel, a metaphysics boss relies on fortune telling to support his children

When Lin Xiyue came downstairs, she saw a plate of dishes on the dining table, filled with black gas.

She walked over and saw a plate of fried meat with pickled vegetables.

Lin Zhenxing was still greeting his daughter: "Dad cooked chicken soup for you today. You can drink more later."

After Lin Zhenxing stopped going to the construction site, he had nothing to do, so he competed with Lin's mother to cook and wash dishes every day.

A good boss becomes more and more a good family man.

The eldest brother has already put everyone's rice on the table.

As soon as Lin Xiyue sat down, everyone started eating with chopsticks.

Brother Lin likes to eat pickles the most. He used the spoon next to him to dig out a spoonful of pickled vegetables and fried meat, and put it in his mouth.

"Brother, you'd better not eat that thing."

Lin Xiyue looked at the pickles in Brother Lin's hand with a strange expression.

Brother Lin opened his mouth and had half of the pickled vegetables in his mouth. He stopped when he heard this.

A pair of eyes looked at Lin Xiyue with questioning eyes.

"Little sister, what's wrong with this pickle?"

Lin Xiyue smiled mysteriously before she spoke.

Lin Zhenxing, who was on the side, quickly scooped a spoonful into his mouth and said while chewing: "Xixi, don't look at the dark color of these pickles. They taste very good. Do you want to try them?"

His little daughter is good at everything, but she has never touched these ugly dishes since she was a child.

The reason is that it is too ugly to eat.

Lin Xiyue's expression became very strange, especially after seeing Lin Zhenxing swallowing the pickles, her expression was extremely wonderful.

Lin Zhenxing finally discovered something was wrong with his daughter.

Her expression is not a good thing at first glance.

Not sure if it was his imagination, Lin Zhenxing suddenly felt that the food he had eaten seemed to be moving in his stomach.

It seemed as if what he was eating was not pickled vegetables, but something alive.

Lin Zhenxing covered his mouth in horror. When he thought of the weird things before, he suddenly... vomited!

Lin Zhenxing covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom. Mother Lin on the side didn't know what happened.

Lin Xiyue poured the plate of fried meat with pickled vegetables into the trash can next to her.

"Xixi, why don't you waste things if you don't eat?"

"It's not that I don't want to eat it, it's that everyone doesn't want to eat it."

Lin Xiyue did not tell the truth in front of Mother Lin.

After all, the whole family knows that Mother Lin is timid and most afraid of ghosts and gods.

If he knew that these pickles were pickled in corpse oil, he would probably be scared to death.

At this time, Brother Lin quickly threw the spoon in his hand into the trash can, then picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth and hands desperately.

Hearing Lin Xiyue's words, he nodded quickly: "Mom, this pickle is spoiled, don't eat it, or you may get a stomachache."

The second brother Lin on the side looked at the weird-looking little sister and the frightened elder brother and father, always feeling that he had missed something.

However, because of his poor health, he has not dared to eat these things since he was a child, so he has no opinion on whether to eat them or not.

"There's something in that plate. I won't eat it if I don't want to eat it." Brother Lin pointed at the trash can and shook his head.

Father Lin finally came back from the bathroom after vomiting. He rinsed with water several times, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his stomach.

He glanced at his daughter, his eyes filled with resentment.

Lin Xiyue was also very innocent, "I have reminded you that you cannot eat this thing."

Lin Zhenxing: ...So why can't you eat it?

After an episode, both Lin Zhenxing and Brother Lin lost their appetites. Only Lin Xiyue, unaffected, finished three more bowls of rice and drank two bowls of black-bone chicken soup.

When she returned to the room, she saw Brother Lin walking in mysteriously carrying a bag.

That bag is very familiar. Isn’t it the bag that Mrs. Lin used to store pickled vegetables?

Before the bag was opened, there was a knock on the door.

Brother Lin went to open the door and saw his father standing at the door, looking sneaky.

What he was holding in his hand was the half-opened bottle of pickles today.

Lin Zhenxing was not surprised to see his eldest son here.

After all, he had already guessed that his eldest son's legs healed so strangely and quickly.

“Little sister, what’s wrong with these pickles?”

Several bottles of pickles were placed on the small table in the Linxi Garden room.

Under the indoor light, I don't know if it was their imagination, but I always felt that the dark pickles exuded a black aura.

"There was nothing wrong with this pickle, but someone tampered with it."

Lin Xiyue said and opened the half bottle of pickles.

The sour smell of pickles wafts in the air.

Lin Xiyue grabbed her hand in the air, as if she had caught something.

Then she let go of her hand and saw a ball of black energy hovering in her hand.

Brother Lin's eyes widened in an instant.

"This is corpse energy..."

Lin Xiyue's hand turned slightly, and then the black energy dissipated invisible in her hand.

"Someone has put corpse oil in this pickle, so it has such a heavy moisture."

Brother Lin: ...corpse oil? Is that what he thought? !

Lin Zhenxing: ...What should I do if I feel like vomiting again? !

"Once there is corpse energy in a person's body, it is easy for evil spirits to possess him. Just like my brother's legs before, it is the result of evil spirits possessing him."

Before Lin Xiyue finished speaking, she saw Lin Zhenxing. With an ugly look on his face, he put the lid on the pickles and threw them into the bag.

"I'll take this thing that is harmful to people and throw it away first."

After Lin Zhenxing finished speaking, he carried the bag and walked out. Lin Xiyue stopped him.

"Dad, please wait a moment."

"Don't you want the person behind this to learn a lesson?"

"Xixi, the people behind this have sinister intentions. Although I don't understand some of the ways of your industry, I also know that this corpse oil is refined and extracted from human corpses. The people behind this can do such evil things. A devil, dad doesn’t want you to confront her unless absolutely necessary.”

Although he knew that his daughter was very powerful, as the saying goes, the devil is taller than the taller. No matter how talented his daughter was, she was a decent person and disdained to do things that were harmful to nature. It would be easy to fall into a disadvantage against such a devil.

Brother Lin on the side also nodded in agreement, "Little sister, dad is right, your safety is more important than teaching the other party a lesson. If you are not completely sure, we don't want you to take risks."

"Dad, brother, there are some things that we can't avoid just because we want to."

"Now that they have come to our door, they will not let us go easily."

"But you can rest assured about one thing. Although I am not [-]% sure about him, I am still [-]% sure."

Lin Xiyue didn't lie.

Although her spiritual power has recovered to less than one-tenth of its peak, in this world where metaphysics has declined, she believes that there are no more than ten people who can surpass her.

"Dad, remember to lock the door when you go to bed tonight."

"Will something happen tonight?" Lin Zhenxing was a little worried. He was not worried about something happening to him, but worried about Mother Lin who slept in the same room with him.

Lin Xiyue saw what he was thinking and took out a sleeping charm from her pocket. This charm was similar to the effect of sleeping pills, except that it did not cause any harm to people. Instead, it could treat neurasthenia and insomnia.

"Put this under her pillow at night so that she can have a good night's sleep and not wake up in the middle of the night."