Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"No need to buy,...renovate these three commercial buildings?"

Pei Nian repeated the words on the page, very confused.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart and had filled more than ten pages since he got the book, he definitely didn't say this in his heart just now.

The function of this book is to read minds. Could it be that there are other people here?

Pei Nian looked back in horror, seeing nothing but the puppet that had been guarding behind him.

He walked up to the doll and asked suspiciously: "Hey, isn't it you who is causing trouble?"

The doll didn't answer, or in other words, it had no head at all, so how could it possibly answer Pei Nian's question?

"It's strange, who thought of this..." Pei Nian said to himself.

Based on his intuition, the mirror fragment he was looking for must be related to this book.

However, even though he looked through all the books on the bookcase, he still could not find the last fragment No. 1.

Pei Nian thought that Chu Yao had told him that the number of the mirror was consistent with the timeline of Yuangui College back then.

The smaller the number, the earlier the mirror-related event occurred.

So, what happened with Fragment No. 1 must have happened before Deng Yan died.

Another idea came to his mind. Props can be combined in the games he often plays. Can this book be combined with other props?

He took out what he had on him. Drinks would definitely not work, they would only wet the pages of the book.

Pei Nian pressed the remote control a few more times, but there was no response from the page. It seemed that the remote control was just a weapon left for him to defend himself.

Then there are the messy little things on the dean's body. Pei Nian took out a signature pen, but the pen could not leave any writing on the paper.

Suddenly, Pei Nian accidentally touched the sharp edge of the mirror fragment, and a cut was made on his fingertip.

Blood drops fell and dripped on the page, slowly beginning to twist, like a few blood-red ants crawling around on the paper.

"On September 9, the college officially opened, and those parents hurriedly came to give me money. I despised these idiots from the bottom of my heart, but I still had to greet them with a smile. After all, they are all my cash cows."

Pei Nian was stunned for a few seconds. This sentence seemed to be written in Deng Honghua's tone.

He took out the mirror that scratched his finger just now. It was the fragment numbered 3 from the statue of Deng Honghua.

Pei Nian ignored the pain from the wound and squeezed out a few more drops of blood. Soon, dense text filled the pages.

"On November 11, I personally visited Mr. L. He is indeed a master in the Feng Shui field. After some modifications by him, another 3 students were added this month."

"On January 1th, that girl Xiaoyan has become more and more rebellious recently, and she wants to escape from the school with Wang Xiaoguang. Unfortunately, she doesn't know yet. Wang Xiaoguang has accepted my money, how dare she disobey me?"

"On April 4, I asked why Xiaoyan was so restless. It turned out that it was her roommate who instigated her. I asked her to go to the corporal punishment room to see if she dared to lead my daughter astray."

"April 4th, tsk, it caused big trouble. Fortunately, Li Zhiwei said that he was willing to take the initiative to clean up the mess and leave it to him."

"April 4st, next month will be this year's parent visit day, but nothing else can happen."

"May 5th, Xiaoyan...why???"