Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

Shen Xia Xia raised her eyes and saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The man had a charming fair face and a pair of narrow fox eyes that flashed with cunning light.

A black and white floral shirt with the collar wide open, revealing the eye-catching golden leopard birthmark.

It’s Chong Yao.

Shen Xia Xia's eyes were fixed on the man's face, and she forgot to breathe for a moment.

The man smiled evilly and scratched her nose: "Little niece, have you forgotten your uncle so quickly?"

Shen Xia Xia broke free from Chong Yao's arms and calmed herself down: "Big Brother, you, you are still alive."

Chongyao raised his narrow eyes slightly: "You don't want me to live."

Then his eyes darkened: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm still alive."

How should she define Chongyao?

Chongyao is eight years older than Shen Xiaxia.

When Shen Xia Xia first arrived at Da Dao Temple at the age of twelve, Chong Yao was already twenty years old.

At this time, he had already studied in Da Dao Temple for fifteen years and had achieved great accomplishments.

At a young age, he has become famous in the metaphysical world.

Master Jun doesn’t have many disciples, besides Chongyao there is Shen Xiaxia.

Life in Da Dao Guan is boring, with nothing but cultivation.

Twelve-year-old Shen Xia Xia is as cute and pretty as a porcelain doll.

It is also the only living thing that Chongyao can come into contact with besides Master Jun.

Teasing Shen Xia Xia became his only pleasure in Da Dao Temple. Due to the age difference, Chong Yao often forced this little girl to call him uncle.

"My little niece, go and bring me the meal."

"Niece, wash the dishes."

"My little niece, give me a back rub!"

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Shen Xia Xia, who had just entered the Taoist temple, did not know any magic and was often bullied and cried by Chong Yao's magic.

Any disobedience would result in Chongyao's teasing.

In this way, Shen Xia Xia became his maid on the diplomatic mission.

Chong Yao was very surprised. He bullied Shen Xia Xia without mercy, but when others bullied Shen Xia Xia, he was the first one to object.

Even if Master Jun wanted to punish Shen Xia Xia by making her kneel down, Chong Yao would try to stop him.

Master Jun was so angry that he said, "You really think of yourself as her uncle."

In order to escape from Chong Yao's clutches, the young Shen Xia Xia began to study the mysterious arts diligently.

Not only did she learn what Master Jun taught her, she also read and taught herself all the metaphysical texts.

Finally, after Shen Xia Xia's hard work and practice, the seventeen-year-old Shen Xia Xia achieved some success.

He began to sharpen his knife and attack Chongyao, determined to avenge his previous humiliation.

At this time, Chongyao had a huge conflict with Master Jun.

Chongyao began to practice evil arts and became more and more insane. Later, Chongyao died.

Shen Xia Xia didn't want to recall this process anymore.

Master Jun was unwilling to tell her and only told her to never be like Chongyao in the future.

Chong Yao's body was collected by Shen Xia Xia. She saw with her own eyes that he was reduced to ashes, but now he appeared in front of her intact. Even the mysterious magic could not do this.

Shen Xiaxia glanced at the bridge pier and asked, "Did you make this human nail?"

Chongyao's lips curled slightly: "Do you think I would play such a boring trick?"

Shen Xia Xia knows Chong Yao. Although he is a bad person, he is always bad on the surface.

I have never been willing to do such shady tricks.

If it’s not Chongyao, then who is it?

"My dear niece, you are really promising. You were targeted right after you came out of the Daoguan. What did old man Jun teach you to make you so stupid?"

After such a long time no see, you come and do pua right away.

Shen Xia Xia is now proficient in the mysterious arts, and she wants to try whether she can defeat Chong Yao.

"It's better than you dying down the mountain." Shen Xia Xia retorted: "From this point of view, you are not that smart."

Chongyao smiled lightly: "My little niece, your mouth is still as poisonous as when you were a child. This is not a good way to behave."

After saying that, a silencing talisman was thrown at Shen Xia Xia, who turned around and successfully dodged it.

He quickly reached out and took out a few silver needles from his bag, ready to stab Chong Yao and seal him temporarily.

Apparently Chongyao had anticipated her prediction and grabbed her delicate arm.

Shen Xia Xia has now reached a very high level of attainment in the art of metaphysics, but there is still a huge gap in physical strength compared to Chong Yao.

Chongyao squeezed his hand hard, and the silver needle in Shen Xiaxia's hand fell down.

"My little niece, you are still the same as when you were little, if you are not shocked."

Just when Chongyao was feeling proud, a strong hand grabbed his wrist.

The man exerted a little force and Chongyao felt a pain in his arm.

Looking up, it was a palm print.

Chongyao's brows suddenly turned cold: "I advise you to mind your own business."

Palm Print opened his thin lips slightly: "I will take care of this matter!"

Chong Yao glanced at the man in front of him. There were auspicious clouds covering his head and the faint sound of dragon roars. He was a natural born king.

Then he smiled and said to Shen Xia Xia jokingly, "My little niece, you have made it big. You even know such an amazing person."

"I have something else to do today, so I won't chat with you for now. I'll come to see you later." The smile on the seductive face did not reach her eyes.

Shen Xia Xia trembled all over. Why did he appear now?

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yin glanced at Shen Xia Xia.

Shen Xia Xia shook her head: "It's okay, it's just a pity that he ran away."

"Who is he?"

"A big devil, my former senior brother, who went astray and became what he is today." Shen Xia Xia sighed: "The leaf you asked me about before was given to me by him."

"Phoenix tree leaves are my Abebei. When I was three years old, my father brought his mistress into our house. My mother was forced to commit suicide. Before she died, she took me to the swing under the phoenix tree and picked up a lot of phoenix leaves for me. She said that she would come back when the leaves turned green."

"I waited and waited for a long time, until the leaves rotted and were beaten and thrown away by my stepmother, but I still didn't see my mother."

"Phoenix tree leaves have become my reminder of my mother. Wherever I go, I can't help but pick up a few leaves."

"Chongyao is my senior brother in the Daoist temple. His favorite thing to do is to bully me. One day, he bullied me so hard that I couldn't stop crying. The master scolded him and said that he couldn't comfort me and he would be in trouble."

"Chongyao gave me this sycamore leaf specimen. Every time I see the sycamore leaf, I think of my mother who abandoned me. How could she be so cruel? I have suffered a lot over the years. When I see other children calling their mothers, I envy them so much that I go home and call my mother in front of the mirror."

"Am I stupid?"

She seldom mentioned these things to others. She was always strong and optimistic in front of outsiders. I don't know why she said so much to Zhang Yin, the living devil, today.

What surprised her even more was that he actually listened to her.

Shen Xiaxia's story reminded Zhang Yin of the days after his parents passed away. He also had Abeibei, a tattered little bear that had been kept in the deepest part of the closet...