The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

Regardless of the middle-aged man lying on the ground with a big hole in his neck bleeding.

Bai Rui was kind enough to ask the bodyguards to take him back to the villa to stop the bleeding. He also said that the private doctor would check his son's condition later, and then help the middle-aged man clean the wound.

Wu Lian was about to go upstairs, Zhao Ran quickly overtook Wu Lian and whispered in his ear. "Wu Lian, don't get complacent too early. As a trash, you have to be self-aware. Thinking of breathing the same air as you makes me feel sick."

When he spoke, his expression was haughty, and he regarded Wu Lian as a defeated general, a useless waste snack.And thinking that if he can cause a car accident once, he can cause the second one, Wu Lian will never even think about stepping into a wealthy family in his life.

Zhao Ran did everything he could to keep Wu Lian in the mud. It would be best if he couldn't climb up for the rest of his life, so that he could feel at ease? Enjoy the status of a rich second generation, enjoy endless money, no? Don't worry about waking up every day and nesting in a Ugly and small place.

He threatened Wu Lian with the most disgusting words, but Wu Lian looked at him as if he was a big fool.

Wu Lian smiled and said, "Look? Your skin is getting tight again. Do you need me? Help you relax again."

Zhao Ran remembered that half a month ago, his whole body was in pain, and he stayed in the hospital until the marks on his face disappeared. Now when Wu Lian said it, his face started to hurt again.

Wu Lian ignored Zhao Ran and walked around him upstairs.

Zong Xun was already upstairs, waiting at the corner, waiting for Wu Lian. As soon as he entered the door, Zong Xun signaled Wu Lian to go upstairs.

The two went to Bai Zhengming's room together. At this time, the private doctor was checking on Bai Zhengming? Was he injured?

Bai Rui glanced at Wu Lian and Zong Xuan, and saw his son lying motionless on the bed with strange long black hair growing on his body. He couldn't help sighing.

Since Bai Rui's son turned into this ghostly appearance, he hasn't had a good night's sleep, and his head was full of black hair some time ago, but now there are white hairs at the temples, as if he was ten years older.

His son, a boy with red lips and white teeth, was almost the same age, and according to his lively temperament, he would definitely be able to get along with the boy.

The "master" of Longhu Mountain has fallen, and only these two younger masters are left.Bai Rui rubbed his face vigorously, "You two masters, can you tell what's going on? What is wrong with my son?"

Zong Xun didn't answer, he rarely spoke outside, or didn't speak at all.

Bai Rui found out quickly by observing his words and demeanor that he was very sensible and didn't get annoyed. After all, it was usually like this for an expert, so the question he asked was aimed at Wu Lian.

Wu Lian looked at him and said, "How dare Mr. Bai be so sure that your son is bewitched? Maybe he has some strange disease."

Bai Rui sighed, "I didn't believe it at first, my son was possessed by evil spirits. But later, he grew long black hair and his eyes were golden animal eyes. His behavior was no different from that of wild animals in the forest. I have to eat living things to eat food, I? Just such a son, I can’t let him have an accident.”

Bai Rui is very suitable for a strict father among strict fathers and loving mothers in modern times, but after his wife passed away, his son was very repulsive to the newcomer He Mei, and even often mixed with people who were not good at anything, and did not return all night. Home.He also beat and scolded, and even said something that hurt his son's self-esteem. His son had a big fight with him. Later, the relationship between father and son became more and more cold. Even this time, what happened to his son? It was his current wife, He Mei. Said.

Bai Rui felt ashamed of his son. Seeing his son lying on the bed and passing out, his eyes were red, and he even made an exception for his habit of smoking at home.

Just because he was afraid of affecting his son's rest, he just lit it up, and then extinguished it in the next second.

Wu Lian watched the movements of his hands, and turned around in Bai Zhengming's room. By the window? He squatted down and twirled a bunch of black fluff, didn't it? Like Bai Zhengming's body? Coarse black hair.

He asked, "Your son quite likes small animals."

Bai Rui was about to put the lighter in his pocket, and he said in doubt: "My?

Won't Wu Lian speak? He just held Bai Zhengming's wrist like a pulse.

The private doctor pushed his glasses and said, "Are you a medical student?"

"no."

What about the private doctor? Talk, pick up the medical box and go to the housekeeper to see the middle-aged man lying downstairs.

Wu Lian started to expose Bai Zhengming's face, suddenly Bai Zhengming opened his eyes, his vertical pupils were like poisonous snakes swimming around Wu Lian's body.

He stood up violently, ready to scratch Wu Lian's eyes.

Wu Lian just dodged away easily, the fingernails of Bai Zhengming's hand, which were as sharp as a cat's paw, brushed against Wu Lian's hair.

Seeing the prey running away, he was about to jump to catch Wu Lian, but a big and thick iron chain on the bed locked him.Only to bounce back on the bed?

Bai Rui comforted him from the side: "Son, Dad didn't mean to lock you up. Be good and let the masters see it? You."

Bai Zhengming couldn't hear his father's begging at all, the corners of his mouth dripped, his eyes fixed on Wu Lian without moving.

Wu Lian withdrew his foot, "Don't worry about your son? He is possessed by evil spirits."

Bai Rui turned around and said immediately: "Master, you said, you said my son is not bewitched, so what's wrong with him? Even me? This father doesn't know him anymore."

Wu Lian pointed at Bai Zhengming's hands and feet, "The hands and feet are like the claws of wild beasts, they eat living things, they climb trees with lightness and agility, and there is even a tail on the tailbone. He regards himself as a cat now."

"cat?"

Wu Lian took out the black hair in his hand, "On the surface, he only has black hair, but the rest of his body has the same black hair. He should be a black cat."

"What about black cats and red cats? If you continue to make things up, be careful? Call the police!!" As soon as Zhao Ran went upstairs, he heard Wu Lian mention cats in his mouth, so he quickened his pace and rushed into the gate. He shouted directly.

Wu Lian was still talking, but Zhao Ran suddenly went mad and died. He pinched Wu Lian with his hand, but Zong Xuan, who was always standing beside Wu Lian as the background board, stopped that hand.

"Please don't interfere with our official duties, please leave irrelevant personnel."

Zong Xuan's voice was very cold, like Shura who came out of the ground and rolled past with a sharp knife.

It is said that the same kind of rice feeds a variety of people, and Zong Xuan is a painting just by standing, provided that he does not talk.As soon as he speaks, those deep eyes stare at you, which is a kind of powerful oppression that makes people daunting.

When Zhao Ran's words came out of his throat just now, he looked at Zong Xuan's dark eyes, as if he was being strangled by something.

He has lived comfortably for a long time, and no one has ever dared to speak to him so loudly. His aura cannot be overwhelmed, and his strength is disparate.

He couldn't swallow this breath, this revenge would be avenged sooner or later, but not now.

Wu Lian leaned against the window, with the hot wind blowing on the back of her head, watching Zong Xuan beat Zhao Ran until his neck turned red, and burst out laughing.

Bai Rui was in a hurry. He wanted to know what happened to his son, but he didn't care. He went to stop the master and Xiao Zhao from arguing.

"Master, what happened to my son? He has become like this, can he be saved?!"

Wu Lian continued: "Don't be in a hurry, he is not in a hurry now, listen to me."

Bai Rui lowered his head as if discouraged.

Seeing that he was depressed, Wu Lian was not born to comfort others, so he could only let him hang down his head like a sigh. Wu Lian said: "In ancient times, there was a strange method that could transplant the soul of a dead person into an animal or put the soul of a dead person into an animal. people? They call this evil method 'making animals'."

"Create animals?"

Wu Lian's clear voice slowly narrated, "The sorcery of making animals, monsters and monsters, or called Nanjiang skin-changing, was spread to the hinterland of the country in ancient times in Wusang, Goryeo and other small countries, and often appeared in folklore... …”

In "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", there is a kind of witchcraft called making animals, "The art of nightmare, isn't it? It's the same way, or throwing beautiful bait...... There is also a human being turned into an animal, which is called "making animals" .Not only that, but there are many folklore about making animals, which makes people feel chills in the back.

It is said that there is such a farmer's family, the old and the young are dependent on each other. One day, a passer-by passed by and asked the farmer for a glass of water. The old man was very happy to invite him into the house.

Later, pedestrians never came out again.

Until the next day, the old man took a cow to the market and bought it for a lot of money, but no one knew where the cow came from.

Someone asked the old man, and the old man only said that bandits robbed a government official, and the cattle driving his family were taken away by the old man.

At that time, did the peasants have enough to eat? No one was in the mood to run and wear clothes? To doubt the origin of a cow.

It wasn't until a few years later that the old man was taken away by a group of officers and soldiers and cut in half. Everyone knew that the old man was in the livestock business. The cow was the pedestrian begging for water. The old man made it into a cow and sold it, right? You know it's a lifetime Dang Niu has already been killed and eaten.

Moreover, it is mentioned in Zhiguai Zhuan, what about black dogs redressing grievances, scalpers talking, strange beauties, etc.? Many strange legends.

At that time, people in that dynasty were in panic, and it was not until the emperor beheaded many people who made animals that the rumors of strange things were stopped, and the rumors of making animals slowly spread.

When Zong Xuan heard the word "making animals", he thought of another thing? He said: "The group of white monkeys..."

Wu Lian said: "I believe the head of the sect has guessed it."

Zong Xuan turned around and went out to make a phone call.

Bai Rui was bewildered, and after hearing what Wu Lian said, a thick layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Master, then my son..."

"Meow—!"

The sharp meowing interrupted Bai Rui's words, and the piercing sound made him instinctively cover his ears.

Wu Lian raised her eyebrows and opened the curtains, a scrawny black cat with golden vertical pupils was staring at the people in the room, very perceptive.

"Meow—!"

Big cats meow very high and thin, like someone hitting you on the head with a sledgehammer.

At this time, the sleeping Bai Zhengming also woke up, struggling, and the chains made a rattling sound.

The black cat can pass through the glass without any hindrance without opening the window. It jumped onto the small table next to the bed in a few steps, and even said: "Tianshi? No? Just mind your own business now. Immediately? Leave."

"cannot."

The author has something to say: Wu Lian: You just let me go?Who gets the money to buy me a house?

Zong Xun with a monthly income of more than nine figures: Me.

Recently, the author has another inspiration, which is related to ghost marriage.

"After my dark marriage with Emperor Fengdu, I became popular"

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