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

"Thank you, brother." The little boy peeled the candy and put it in his mouth. Ghosts would not be able to taste the taste, but the candy after being filtered by Wu Lian Daoyin's flame turned out to be incomparably sweet.

After eating the candies that Wu Lian Daoyin had blessed, the little boy slowly returned to his former appearance, with a round fleshy face, big eyes, ignorant and cute, and smiled sweetly at Wu Lian.

Wu Lian rubbed his head, sighed and said, "You really want to find your mother, even if the result is not what you want?"

With candy stuffed in his mouth, the two sides of his mouth were bulging, like a little hamster, and he nodded to Wu Lian.

Although he couldn't understand what his elder brother said, he wanted to see his mother.

Wu Lian took out a copper coin from his pocket, "Come in."

The little boy turned into a gray light and got into the copper coin in Wu Lian's hand.

Wu Lian put the copper money in his pocket, and while it was still early, he went back to the rented room, took the guy who was eating and walked towards Tianxing Street, where he sat under a big tree and set up a fortune-telling booth.

Not for a while.A fat aunt pushed a small cart for buying hot and sour powder, and it was next to him, smelling delicious.

Wu Lian bought a bowl and sat down at his booth to eat.

Fat aunt, seeing that he is good-looking, specially added a few spoonfuls of minced meat to him, and said with a smile, if it is not enough, add more.

Wu Lian nodded gently.

Seeing that Wu Lian eats well, it proves that he is not bad at cooking.Fat Auntie can't be idle at ordinary times, and she likes well-behaved children. After learning Wu Lian's name, she started chatting with Wu Lian.

"Where is Xiao Wu from? When he grows up, he will come out to do business?"

Wu Lian took a sip of hot and sour noodles and said, "The people in this city are poor, so they have to come out to earn a living."

Fat Auntie felt a pain in her heart, her child was only a little older than Wu Lian, and now she was just a brat, who would only get angry with her, unlike Wu Lian who came out to earn money so early.

She is not like other people, young people fortune-telling is not doing business.

At least, people don't steal or rob, even if he is a fortune teller, and he looks so good, how can his mind be so bad?

She softened her voice and said, "Good boy, I'm sorry for you."

Wu Lian just smiled, this auntie has a good heart, seeing that her Yintang was in trouble, Wu Lian kindly reminded her.

"Auntie, remember not to go near water when you go home at night."

The fat aunt, although puzzled, did not refuse, the kindness of the young man.

Just when the two were talking happily, a girl with an apple face came over and smiled a little shyly, "Can you do the math for me? You look...so pretty."

"Wait a minute." Wu Lian ate a few mouthfuls of hot and sour noodles, then sat down seriously and said, "One fortune teller is fifty times a time."

"Okay." Zhang Wenwen is a good-looking dog. Looking at the handsome guy at the fortune-telling booth, she thought about the troubles at home, so she couldn't help going forward to do the math.

"What do you want to be?"

"Can I count as marriage?" Zhang Wenwen blinked at him.

Unexpectedly, the handsome guy ignored it directly, and said bluntly: "There are peach blossoms, but they are also rotten peach blossoms. Don't be confused by the beauty in front of you."

"Impossible! Although my boyfriend comes from a rural family, he loves me very much. We can work hard together!"

Zhang Wenwen met her current boyfriend in college. Seeing that both of them are over 25, the boyfriend's family is in a hurry.But her parents refused to agree to this marriage, and threatened that if she followed her, they would not recognize this family.

Zhang Wenwen had a big fight with her parents and ran out.Wu Lian's words were like a mother nagging and persuading that her boyfriend's family just liked her because they were rich, and they didn't like her, so she couldn't help yelling at Wu Lian.

After waking up, seeing Wu Lian looking at her coldly, Zhang Wenwen said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Wu Lian shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you have a powdery eyebrow at the end of your eyebrows, obviously you are not good at meeting people, and your Yintang is dark with black lines, it is very easy to form a peach blossom evil. Let me stop here, here is a peace talisman, a piece of 1000 yuan is the same price."

Zhang Wenwen: "So expensive?"

Wu Lian squinted at her: "Whether you buy it or not is up to you."

As a white-collar worker in a listed company, although 1000 yuan is a bit expensive, it is not impossible to pay. Zhang Wenwen gritted her teeth and bought it.

Judging by the good looks of the fortune-teller, it's like buying a big-name lipstick.

After scanning the QR code to pay, Wu Lian listened to the notification tone of the mobile phone and was satisfied.Then he looked up and felt that he had almost changed back: "It's going to rain, girl, come back."

He got up and started closing the stall, bid farewell to the fat aunt, and then left.

Zhang Wenwen stupidly looked up at the clear and cloudless sky, then lowered her head for a second, there was no fortune-telling booth in front of her, even the handsome boy disappeared without a trace, "..."

There is always a feeling of being a donkey.

Zhang Wenwen felt that her little brother was unreliable, but she still ran to the small shop to buy an umbrella by accident.

Within half an hour, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and it really started to rain heavily.Zhang Wenwen was stunned, she seemed to have really met the master.

After walking for a while, she stopped and saw the face in the distance that looked very much like her boyfriend, holding another woman very intimately.

Zhang Wenwen stared at the two talking and laughing, kissing sweetly in the rain, full of anger, ran towards them desperately.Suddenly her pockets were hot, and an inexplicable force pulled her back, and a car sped past.

"Damn it, I don't have eyes, I can't see this red light!" The owner opened the window and cursed.

With lingering fears in her heart, Zhang Wenwen took out a handful of burnt ashes from her pocket.

***

When Wu Lian returned to the community, his rented house was on the fourth floor, and the community had not yet installed an elevator, so he could only climb the stairs.

As soon as he climbed to the fourth floor, he saw an annoying person. Wu Lian looked at Zhao Ran who was condescendingly looking at him. The expensive suit was obviously incompatible with this cramped and cramped place, which smelled disgusting everywhere.

In the shadow behind him stood a group of tall and burly men.

Among them was an acquaintance whom I met yesterday, Zhang Xin stood behind Zhao Ran, looked at Wu Lian viciously, and smiled contemptuously.

Three words flashed in Wu Lian's head: Find fault.

Zhao Ran pretended to come forward: "A Lian, why don't you tell me when you are discharged from the hospital. I will let my dad find a place in the third ring. At least you don't have to feel wronged to live in this kind of house."

Zhao Ran was fairly handsome, at least he could afford this attire, but he pretended to show off the hundreds of thousands of wristwatches shining on his wrist, and threatened Wu Lian with a gun and a stick.

The face also looked greasy.

"Thank you, but no need." Wu Lian walked past him without looking at him.

This kind of person sees too much, hot eyes.

But Zhao Ran didn't want to let him go, and blocked Wu Lian's way, with a disgusting tone, "A Lian, why have you become unfamiliar to me after not seeing each other for a few days?"

Wu Lian stopped in her tracks, "Brain damage is a disease, and it can be cured."

"Wu Lian, are you him? Don't toast or eat fine wine, I'll give you shame!" Zhao Ran's face finally couldn't hold back anymore, cloudy and sunny, and began to threaten.

Several times in succession, he hummed and humbled, but was ignored.

He has got everything he wants now, enough pretending, and he doesn't want to pretend anymore.What he hates the most is Wu Lian's aloof appearance, as if everything about him is given by him.

So seeing Wu Lian getting worse, the happier he was.

It's best to break Wu Lian's back and watch him crouch down and beg him.

Wu Lian squinted at him.

Zhao Ran said condescendingly: "Wu Lian, we are friends after all, I will warn you one last time, leave City B, otherwise your end will not be as simple as a car accident."

Just as Wu Lian was about to speak, a short, fat middle-aged man suddenly appeared from downstairs.

He smiled at Zhao Ran, "Oh, this is not Young Master Zhao, why did you come in person?" Seeing Wu Lian, he frowned: "Hey, didn't I tell you that this house will not be rented to you?" ? I’ve already thrown your things into the trash can for you, so I’m afraid they will be dragged away, so you’d better get out—ah.”

The short and fat man wanted to push Wu Lian, but Wu Lian broke the short and fat man's hand with a smile on his face and cold eyes.

The short and fat man was sweating coldly while covering his hands on the ground in pain.

Wu Lian said indifferently: "I didn't let you die directly, firstly, I was afraid of dirtying my hands, and secondly, I was burdened with evil debts, so be careful not to bump into ghosts."

The short and fat man's painful expression showed a trace of fear. Obviously, he knew something himself, and even the sound of howling just now dropped a few decibels.

"When will you tell your fortune?" Zhao Ran took a panoramic view of everything and re-examined Wu Lian, his eyes were full of malice and almost overflowed.

"Since that's the case, there's no way to keep you. You can stay here today with your abilities. It's not bad to break his tendons and be a useless person."

"Boss, don't mess with his face. Just relying on his face to be a duck, that feeling must be that many rich people are very willing to spend money to have a good time." Zhang Xin hated Wu Lian very much. Now that the backer is here, he Naturally, add oil and vinegar.

Zhao Ran was really happy when he heard this, "Success, I will give it to you, don't kill me."

Another meaning of this sentence is, don't let Wu Lian die easily, at least you have to torture him slowly.

After going to another world to practice for tens of thousands of years, she was very talented and unintentionally became a top immortal cultivator. Wherever she went, she would attract attention and be admired by thousands of people.No one has ever dared to speak nonsense in front of Wu Lian, let alone some foul language.

"Bang!" Wu Lian didn't even move, Zhang Xin flew straight out and hit the wall with ghostly symbols and small advertisements on it, his eyes rolled and he became dizzy.

Zhao Ran frowned, and made a move with his right hand. A group of big men were ordered to approach Wu Lian with sticks in their hands.

On the outside, Wu Lian looked extremely weak among a group of big men, absolutely suppressed, if he were the former self, he might die here today.But today is different from the past, Wu Lian not only did not hide, but calmly said: "20 will save your life."

The big guys stopped strangely.

Is the person in front of you out of his mind?

Zhao Ran sternly said: "What are you talking to him about, just peel off his skin."

Wu Lian was like a fish in water among a group of clubs. In the chaos, everyone in the big man was fighting each other, Wu Lian was stunned and was not beaten at all.

Ten minutes later, a big man with a bruised nose and a swollen face lay on the ground.

Wu Lian patted the dust-free clothes and approached Zhao Ran, "Don't worry, it won't hurt."

Zhao Ran was shocked and wanted to run away.He was grabbed by Wu Lian and dragged back.