After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

As the saying goes, where there are many people, there are many troubles.

There are actually a lot of small things happening in the security station these days, but on the one hand, the government has suppressed them, and the troublesome scoundrel Wang just gets beaten up, and the government has turned a blind eye and said nothing.

This two-pronged approach is quite harmonious.

However, complaints and quarrels are bound to occur, and no one can avoid them.

Bai He felt so distressed when she saw Bai Zhi's haggard face.

"Ancestor, go get some rest. It's been a week and you've barely gotten any sleep."

Our ancestors worked so hard, strangling evil spirits outside day and night.

Although there are quite a few warlocks gathered now, there are very few high-level ones.

It would be okay to encounter ordinary little ghosts, but now the yin energy is strong, which is very suitable for ghosts to survive. There are more and more big ghosts above the Jing Yuan level, and ordinary warlocks can't deal with them, so Bai Zhi has to take action.

It takes a lot of energy to deal with a big, energetic ghost, not to mention there are so many of them every day.

Bai He gritted her teeth and said, "Ancestor, how about I go and help you?"

Her eyes were full of longing, and she couldn't bear to see Baizhi suffer so much.

After all, she is a big ghost of the second level of essence, so it is no problem for her to deal with some small ghosts.

But Bai Zhi stopped him when she heard it.

"Everyone can do it, but you can't."

"Why!"

"Gongshu Yu and I have set up several spiritual energy formations around this safe house, so you haven't been affected by the Yin Qi yet. Once you go out, you will be eroded by the Yin Qi and attack humans like them. Have you forgotten that you were almost affected by the Seven Yin Formations when you were in Wuyun Town?"

Bai Zhi was very serious when she said this, and Bai He lowered her eyes and pouted.

"Ok."

Bai Zhi looked at Bai He, put away her serious expression, and spoke.

"Walk with me."

"it is good."

The two of them walked out of the room and took a rare quiet walk in the back hill of the safe house.

The air around was still a little chilly, and Bai Zhi suddenly asked.

"Bai He, do you have any other wishes? I still owe you three wishes."

When Bai He heard this, she was stunned.

"Ancestor, I have no more wishes."

Bai Zhi was slightly startled.

She has dealt with many people in her life, but she is the first one who says she has no more wishes.

Then Bai He continued.

"My parents, my brother, and you, you are all fine, I have food and drink every day, what else can I be dissatisfied with?"

Bai He is a very simple person, so simple that he is pure.

Innocent heart, very good.

Bai Zhi curled the corners of her lips slightly again, feeling very comfortable having someone like this by her side.

The two walked quietly, and suddenly, Bai He called out in a low voice.

"Hey, why are they there?"

Bai Zhi also looked over when she heard that, but saw two unexpected people.

It’s Fan Qingliu and Zhao Jiang.

Bai He was a little puzzled: "It seems that Zhao Jiang and Mr. Fan have nothing in common, so why are they still whispering in this corner?"

Bai Zhi also felt a little strange when she heard this.

Bai He was right. Fan Qingliu and Zhao Jiang had no connection and were not familiar with each other, so how could they be talking here?

Before he could think for too long, Bai He called out.

"Brother Zhao, President Fan! What are you talking about?"

When the two heard Bai He's voice, they looked over immediately. Seeing Bai Zhi was also there, Zhao Jiang greeted her openly, but Fan Qingliu lowered his eyes uncomfortably.

When Bai Zhi saw Zhao Jiang, she was still in a trance for a moment.

so similar.

He and his unlucky neighbor Zhao Xuchen in his previous life are almost identical.

She nodded slightly in response and said nothing.

Instead, Bai He walked up to her curiously and asked.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Jiang waved his hand when he heard this: "Nothing, just chatting."

"What are you chatting about?"

Bai He didn't seem to realize that Zhao Jiang didn't want to elaborate, and still asked curiously.

Zhao Jiang couldn't stand Bai He's questioning and could only reply.

"Nothing, I just feel that Mr. Fan is very similar to one of my relatives, so I asked."

"What relatives? How are they similar?"

Bai He blinked her big eyes, wanting to know everything.

Zhao Jiang was a little embarrassed, but he still told everything.

"Mr. Fan has a peculiar smell about him, a bit like my great-uncle."

"Smell? You can smell it?"

"Yes......"

Zhao Jiang nodded helplessly in response, but saw Bai Zhi's expression suddenly changed.

"Whose smell do you think he smells like?"

Zhao Jiang was a little surprised to see Bai Zhi's gloomy expression, and quickly said, "My great uncle."

"Zhao Xuchen?"

Zhao Jiang was stunned: "Yes."

What happened? Why did Master Bai suddenly change his expression?

When Fan Qingliu heard what Bai Zhi and Zhao Jiang said, his expression changed slightly.

Zhao Xuchen, he checked.

The owner of Zanxingshe, which is adjacent to Baizhi's Zhaiyueju, was Baizhi's neighbor fifty years ago.

Does she care about this person so much?

Fan Qingliu felt inexplicably irritated.

Before he could finish his little thought, he saw Bai Zhi walking straight towards him.

Fan Qingliu clenched his fists nervously, but he didn't expect that Bai Zhi would actually touch him.

Fan Qingliu's face flushed red as he looked at the stunned Zhao Jiang and Bai He and spoke hastily.

"What are you doing...don't be here..."

But Bai Zhi ignored him completely, took out the life card he had placed on his body, and looked at it carefully.

The temperature in his body suddenly disappeared, and Fan Qingliu felt a little lost.

Bai Zhi looked at the changed fate on the horoscope and fell into deep thought.

Fan Qingliu's horoscope had been tampered with, and the horoscope on it was no longer his own, but that of someone unknown.

Moreover, she checked the Book of Life and Death, and Fan Qingliu's name was not on it at all.

All of this weighed on her mind like a mystery, but there were too many things and no time to solve them.

But now thinking about it, it’s very strange.

She originally thought that someone had changed Fan Qingliu's fate card and wanted to harm her by harming Fan Qingliu, but there was another possibility.

What if, this fate card was changed by yourself?

Bai Zhi's heart was in turmoil as she remembered what Zhao Jiang said, that Fan Qingliu and Zhao Xuchen were very similar.

Yes, very much.

They have the same fate, the same obsession with cleanliness, and they both like to make some artificial flowers by themselves.

Exactly the same, exactly the same!

Bai Zhi looked at the eight characters on the horoscope again, and suddenly her eyes flashed.

Bai He asked anxiously, "Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

But Bai Zhi was speechless for a long time.

Because if you read the eight characters on this horoscope from back to front...

That's Zhao Xuchen's horoscope! !

Why are Zhao Xuchen's horoscopes on Fan Qingliu's horoscope?

An unlikely idea emerged in Baizhi's mind.

She took out the Sun and Moon Divine Plate, sent Bai He and Zhao Jiang out, stared at Fan Qingliu, and spoke softly.

"Sun and Moon Divine Plate, explore the past life."