Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Despite being bombarded with questions, Jingli found it amusing but still approved the application.

Jing Li's profile picture is extremely cute.

That person is a stark contrast.

Extremely black, mixed with a touch of red and bloody figures, rather abstract.

Watching it for too long can affect your mood.

It can cause depression and trigger negative thoughts.

Jing Li found it interesting, and she was quite satisfied with the profile picture. This cute profile picture was chosen for her by Nangong Qian.

She has always been easygoing.

We'll use whatever we have.

Too lazy to change it.

The clicking sound of typing on the phone keyboard echoed in the air. The typist wasn't typing fast, but was still typing diligently.

"You haven't given me half of what you owe me yet."

Jingli didn't ask the person on the other end how they knew she had added someone else's contact information.

Sickly people often exhibit some strange and unusual behaviors.

"When we get back to China, I'll have Bi Yesheng deliver it to you."

The two tacitly agreed not to mention each other's oddities.

Jingli: "Okay."

Seeing the other party's cold reply.

Yun Qi felt a deep sense of frustration that he himself could hardly perceive.

Yun Qi's name is very straightforward; his chat name is simply the two characters "Yun Qi".

However, what stands out most is that his name is not displayed in the usual standard font, like regular script, but with handwritten marks.

It's amazing to see handwritten text appear on an electronic screen.

If Yun Qi knew what Jing Li was thinking, he would probably show off, saying, "This is the power of money! You still dare to laugh at me for being poor!"

Yun Qi: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Jing Li: "?"

Yun Qi: "You can add another man, why not me? Do you think I'm too poor?"

Yun Qi stared intently at the interface.

He gets furious when he sees the word "poor"—how could anyone in this world say he's poor!

The other party is currently typing...

The speed is not fast.

Jingli: "Aren't you poor? There wasn't enough food for you last time."

Yun Qi: "..."

Yun Qi: "Next time, I'll let you eat your fill!"

Someone was tapping their phone loudly.

Jing Li replied expressionlessly, "Oh."

Jingli: "Then delete me, and I'll add you back next time."

It's okay to coax a free meal companion a little.

Yun Qi: "...That person is very nice?"

Jing Li: "?"

Yun Qi: "You added it!!"

Jingli: "Entry to the temple is free."

Jing Li was always very polite to those who wanted to treat her to dinner, and answered Yun Qi's question with great courtesy.

Upon seeing this sentence, Yun Qi couldn't help but feel happy.

He didn't know why, but the thought of that expressionless girl always brought him joy, and he always wanted to explore the secrets within her.

In his eyes, Jing Li was like a fog, deeply attracting him.

Want to explore the ultimate mystery hidden behind her.

"Bi Yesheng!"

Yun Qi put his phone away and stood on the roof of an SUV.

The boy was dressed in simple black hiking gear. He had a muscular physique and looked very powerful, but his face showed signs of illness that seemed unusual to most people.

It was so pale it was chilling.

Yet it is excessively beautiful.

This is a mountain peak, accessible by car. Lush trees surround the entire mountain, and in the distance, one can see a continuous range of mountains. To the southeast, there is a majestic and towering Buddha statue.

At the foot of the Buddha stands the magnificent Jinzhen Temple.

"Master."

Bi Yesheng got out of another car and stood straight next to the SUV.

Yun Qi gazed into the distance without turning around, only stretching out his hand behind him. After a long while, nothing was handed to him.

Only then did he turn his head.

Bi Yesheng was like a stiff puppet; after responding to him, he kept his eyes fixed ahead, completely unaware of what he was about to do.

Suppressing the urge to curse, Yun Qi shouted again, "Bi Yesheng!!"

The tone was extremely offensive.

Bi Yesheng then reacted, raising his sunglasses-wearing eyes.

Puzzled, he asked, "Young Master, I'm right next to you."

That was as if Yun Qi was an idiot, and why was he being called upon?

Yun Qi took a deep breath, not wanting to argue with him, and suppressed the urge to hit him. "Binoculars! Where are the binoculars I told you to bring?"

"On you?"

Bi Yesheng remained motionless, completely baffled as to why his young master had suddenly become angry again.

"Where? Tell me where it is."

Yun Qi jumped down.

Unexpectedly, the binoculars hanging on his back actually fell out.

The two could only stare at each other blankly.

The scene became quite awkward.

Yun Qi had no choice but to pick up the binoculars, pretend to cough a few times, and mutter under his breath, "Why didn't you remind me just now?"

"As I just said, the young master himself doesn't remember."

"Alright, have you finished what I told you to do?"

Yun Qi climbed back onto the roof of the car, interrupting Bi Yesheng, and picked up binoculars to look at the Jinzhen Temple in the distance.

"It's all ready, young master. What I don't understand is why we have to sneak in. We're wealthy too, why not just go in directly? Why do we have to disguise our identities? Is anyone richer than the Yun family?"

Bi Yesheng scratched his head, his big head full of confusion.

His rugged physique gives people a great sense of security.

"This is Dinyi!"

Yun Qi emphasized.

"What's wrong with Dinyi? Can't we buy it? Our master is very rich!"

Yun Qi: "..."

Good ambition, young man.

He never imagined that his family was so powerful and influential among his bodyguards that they could afford to buy a country.

His dad really did a good job running the business!

The brainwashing has reached this level; no wonder I never listened to him before.

Tsk.

"Young Master, why aren't you saying anything!"

Bi Yesheng kept asking questions.

Yun Qi didn't want to answer his question. Instead, he looked through his binoculars at Jinzhen Temple. There was nothing noteworthy or special about it.

Most of them were tourists offering incense.

He turned in another direction. The place was very strange. There were hardly any people, but the door was wide open. On one side, there was a huge crowd of people, and on the other side, there was no one at all.

While he was looking at it, Bi Yesheng was still muttering his own opinions.

They also asked some common-sense questions that Yun Qi couldn't answer.

Bi Yesheng is practically a die-hard fan of his father.

He was annoyed; it felt like there was a fly buzzing in his ears.

"Young Master..."

"Shut up and be quiet!"

Yun Qi put down his binoculars and glanced at him sideways.

Bi Yesheng immediately fell silent. The young master could be terrifying when he was angry. Having followed Yun Qi for many years, Bi Yesheng had also figured out his temperament.

He wasn't particularly sensitive to other things, but he was very perceptive when Yun Qi was angry.

It was all because he had been scolded too much, although he didn't understand why the young master scolded him.

Yun Qi looked at it again.

The moment the telescope was placed over my eye.

Suddenly, a figure came into his line of sight. He looked closely, trying to see what was going on.

It was as if the person was aiming at him, looking at him from a great distance.

Then he revealed a strange smile.