God predicts a real daughter, and all the wealthy families kneel down and call their ancestors

As soon as Lu Zhizhi finished speaking, the little girl started to run away.

She grabbed the little girl's collar and raised her hand to squeeze.

After reciting the mantra, the little girl's face quickly turned gray, and even her voice became hoarse.

"I just want some wish power, why are you doing this to me!"

Lu Zhizhi let go of her.

"When you want something, do you have other people's consent?"

"Taking it without someone else's consent is called stealing!"

Lu Zhizhi raised his chin, took out the talisman paper from his pocket, held it between his index and middle fingers, and placed it in front of him.

"Get out of here, otherwise I'll take away all your willpower, and I'll call the security guards and send you to the police station for a few days!"

The little girl glared at Lu Zhizhi fiercely, stomped her feet and left reluctantly.

Mu Li tugged on Lu Zhizhi's sleeves.

"You know, what is the power of will?"

Lu Zhizhi breathed a long sigh of relief.

"This is a bit troublesome to explain."

"To put it simply, celebrities like you will be liked by fans."

"The pursuit and admiration of fans is a kind of power of faith."

“The power of faith is equivalent to the incense offered to the gods.”

"When a person celebrates his birthday, he can mobilize these powers to the maximum extent, so he should make a wish on his birthday."

Mu Li seemed to understand.

"So she just asked me for my autograph just to take away my will power?"

Lu Zhizhi changed a talisman from his backpack, flicked his hand, and the talisman ignited.

Then he used the fire from the talisman to ignite the paper signed by Mu Li.

"Yes, she would have said happy birthday to you first and hoped that your good luck would pass on to her."

After the paper burned out, Lu Zhizhi looked at Muli.

"What did she wish for you?"

Mu Li's eyes were red, and the smile she had just now had completely disappeared.

"She said I was so beautiful and she wished she could be as beautiful as me."

"I told her that she was very good and would be as beautiful as me in the future."

Lu Zhizhi shook his head helplessly.

"She has used this method to steal the wish power of many people, wishing that she would become beautiful and wishing that she would become rich."

"You sign your name for him, and when she goes back, she will use your signature to create a small formation, and then make a wish, and the wish will come true."

"So, after I dispersed her wish power, she changed her appearance. It seems that she has stolen a lot of wish power from others."

Lu Zhizhi threw the burned black ash into the sink and flushed it away with water.

"Okay, we should go to the main hall to eat."

Lu Zhizhi suddenly remembered the memory fragments he had just seen.

She warned Muli.

"When the evidence is revealed later, hide the second note you found."

Muli took out two pieces of paper.

"Is this the one you're talking about?"

"I miss him so much. How can I see him?"

Lu Zhizhi took the note and put it under the pillow in the bedroom.

"When we found the note, it was broadcast simultaneously in the live broadcast room. There is no guarantee that others have seen it."

"If others ask, just say that there is important pointing evidence on the other note. You are afraid that the murderer will erase the traces, so you will not publish it for the time being."

Mu Li nodded.

"I see."

Because of this incident, the two people were the last to arrive at the main hall.

As an NPC, Lu Zhizhi doesn't need to be in the camera, he just sits next to him and eats his lunch.

She is now basically certain that this script is adapted from real events.

It happened in this old house, and it was related to the red dress.

So, she listened carefully to what several people had to say and tried to piece together the story.

Several people had lunch first, and then at the director's request, they began to announce the clues they found in order of their seats.

Chen Yu sat at the edge and he was the first to start.

"I found a knife with blood on it."

"Mr. Su has wounds on his body. This may be the murder weapon."

He placed the knife on the table.

"The handle of this knife is inlaid with diamonds. It is small and beautiful. It doesn't look like a sharp weapon, but more like a handicraft."

Wang Meng took out a pair of shoes.

"This is a pair of red embroidered shoes I found in a bucket by the well."

Lu Zhizhi looked at it carefully.

Those embroidered shoes were exactly the same as what she wore last night.

It seems that these shoes belong to the eldest lady of the Su family played by Mu Li.

Si Yue spread his hands.

"I was unlucky and didn't find anything."

The same goes for Lin Yuan.

"I was with Si Yue and didn't find anything."

Lu Zhizhi carefully observed their expressions.

Si Yue glanced at Lin Yuan before speaking.

After Lin Yuan said he couldn't find it, he also looked at Si Yue.

Both of them should be lying.

Looking at each other is to convey information to each other and confirm that the hidden agreement has been completed.

According to Mu Li, the background of this script should be that everyone took action, but only the person who caused the fatal injury was the murderer.

It seems that the two of them found evidence against themselves.

Mu Li took out the note.

"I found this."

Muli showed it and it said.

【I will go to your place tonight. 】

What Cai Xingwen found was an incense burner.

"Mr. Su's body had purple lips. He may have died of poisoning."

"There are unburned incense ashes here. I don't know who this incense burner belongs to and whether the incense ashes are poisonous."

Wang Mengxiao is mysterious.

"I found a letter, but I'm not going to take it out now."

"I'm going to wait until tonight when I vote on the murderer to ask questions."

The butler took a tray to put away several pieces of evidence and placed them under the name tags that had been made long ago.

"Thank you for your hard work. Now it's time to start looking for a new round of clues on time at one o'clock during the lunch break."

Several people had just found the clue and were eager to communicate.

But when he thought that his words might arouse the murderer's alert, he discussed it for a while and decided to talk about it during dinner.

Back in the room, Mu Li lay down and took a nap. Lu Zhi took out his cell phone and checked the missed calls.

I called my mother back first.

Her mental state was better than when she was at home, and she also sent a few standard tourist photos.

Called Uncle Zhang again.

"Uncle Zhang, I work outside and can't go back recently. Is everything okay at home?"

Uncle Zhang was one of the few emotionally stable people Lu Zhizhi had ever seen.

But now, Uncle Zhang also started to complain.

"Second young lady, I am now one head and two heads tall."

"The deer...Zhao Yushu really climbed in through the fence as you said."

"But the area where she climbed is a ginseng planting area, and there is an electric fence on the fence. She has been sent to the hospital."

"Miss Zhao's parents came to make a big fuss and asked our Lu family to compensate."

"The eldest young master stepped forward to solve the problem."

Lu Zhizhi knew that Zhao Yushu could not give up.

"anything else?"

Uncle Zhang's tone suddenly became excited.

"The old lady has come back several times, clamoring to see you."

"I smashed some things at home and I called the police to deal with it."

Lu Zhizhi hummed.

"Uncle Zhang, if they want to make trouble, let them make trouble. Once the bottom line of the law is touched, call the police immediately."

After explaining, Lu Zhizhi called Lu Yufu and Lu Yinxi.

After saying he was safe, he was ready to take a nap.

Maybe there were too many things in her mind and she couldn't sleep.

The vague resentment on the clothes in the cabinet seemed to be calling her.

Lu Zhi got out of bed, took out the dress and walked to the outside living room.

There are no cameras here, and Mu Li can be seen at any time.

He took out the talisman and activated his spiritual energy again to sense the resentment.

Lu Zhizhi closed his eyes, and the picture appeared in his mind again.

The girl was wearing a black and white dress with white flowers on her head. She knelt down in front of the coffin and cried silently.