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

"Liang Jingli?" Nangong Qinghe saw the girl slowly eating snacks as soon as he entered the room. She was very different from the photos he had seen before. What had changed? Her temperament... Even through a hazy barrier, he could still recognize her.

Jing Li raised her eyes, her gaze cold and indifferent. "I don't remember us knowing each other."

The original owner had no memory of Nangong Qinghe.

"Perhaps Miss Liang has a mistake in her memory!"

Nangong Qinghe did not admit that she had investigated her. She dismissed the servants and then asked, "Miss Liang, do you know anything about mystical practitioners?"

Very straightforward.

"I know."

She reached for the juice on the table, took a sip, and savored its sweetness: "Aren't you from the Xuanling Group? Oh, the Xuanling Group, that's quite a unique title."

Nangong Qinghe's expression changed slightly for a moment, but she quickly recovered. "It seems that Miss Liang knows a lot."

Jing Li smiled and took another sip of juice, saying, "I know far more than you imagine."

Nangong Qian was in a state of utter shock. Wasn't her older brother a soldier? How did he become a member of the Xuanling Group?

Wow, this guy is amazing! He's always been amazing, but how does the big shot know?

Thinking too much made Nangong Qian feel like her brain cells were about to explode.

Nangong Qinghe sneered inwardly, but showed it on her face.

"Are you a newly awakened mystic?"

Although the words were in question, they were spoken with great certainty.

As a guest in the host's home, she still politely stood up and replied, "Maybe, maybe not."

For the sake of money, I'll let bygones be bygones with this young upstart for now.

"Oh-"

“Miss Liang, many things in this world are not as you imagine. You may only know a little about some things, but you can’t be blind.”

Nangong Qinghe took off her coat, her expression unreadable.

He was reminding Jing Li.

Jing Li tilted her head to look at him, "Oh... since your food is so delicious, I'll give you a warning: don't even think about investigating me. None of you will be a match for me."

all!

Anyone who crosses her will be unlucky!

"You could say I'm someone you can't even imagine," the girl said, still smiling.

Even in her time, she was at the pinnacle.

The arrogant, immature girl spoke.

"..."

Nangong Qian felt a little ashamed. She didn't know why she felt embarrassed even though it was the big shot who said it. She looked at her brother and saw that his face had changed.

......

Half an hour later.

Jing Li calmly walked out the door with five million in her hand.

The other two million was to express her gratitude. Jing Li didn't understand the concept of money, and she was indeed short of money right now, so there was no need for her to be sentimental.

Nangong Qian was about to follow, but Nangong Qinghe stopped her, saying, "You should have less contact with her."

He left those words behind and went upstairs.

Nangong Qian was left standing downstairs, bewildered. She hadn't even asked her older brother what his identity was!

Just as Jing Li got into the car, Yang Fang's phone rang.

Tell her to go to the police station.

The car was sent by the Nangong family. The young lady was quite thoughtful; she specifically sent someone to check on the big boss's residence so that she could find him again later.

On her way to the police station, she idly scrolled through Yang Fang's phone. The first short video she saw was about a man walking his bird in Bixi District.

It made headlines.

Their faces and private parts were blurred out, but judging from the surrounding environment, Jing Li could easily identify them as the two thugs from last night.

She casually scrolled through a dozen or twenty videos, all of them featuring middle-aged women and men singing and dancing, with themes of wealth and prosperity.

It was really boring, and just as she was about to close her eyes and rest,

A funny video caught her eye. The video featured three robust-looking young men in their early twenties, and the location didn't seem to be in China.

The location is marked in the lower right corner: southeastern China, Dianyi.

Is it the Kingdom of Diniya?

Jingli stared into thought as she looked at the magnificent temple behind the people in the video.

The second material seems to have been found...

Just as she was about to search for information about the area, the car had already arrived at the police station, so she had to give up.

The driver, a middle-aged man in his forties, respectfully opened the car door for her.

The sudden appearance of the luxury car immediately attracted the attention of people who came to the police station for business and the staff.

Their gazes began at their feet, at the diamond-encrusted shoes, which made them reflect on the fates of people. The next second, their cheeks began to twitch slightly.

What kind of outfit?

A quirk of the wealthy? A style that ordinary people can't appreciate?

When Jingli's full face appeared, they exclaimed in surprise, "What a spirited girl!"

But that indifferent expression made him look quite unapproachable.

"Thank you."

The girl's voice was somewhat sweet, which didn't quite match her cool and aloof temperament, but it didn't feel out of place either.

The driver was flattered.

Although they work for a wealthy family, everyone is still human, and even servants expect to be treated with respect.

As a driver, he was used to fawning over the rich and rarely encountered such a polite young lady.

In their eyes, Jing Li was not a poor, penniless girl at all. Even though she was wearing ugly clothes, her overall demeanor made her radiate confidence.

"You can go back."

Jing Li turned to the driver, gave him some instructions, got out of the car, and headed towards the police station.

The driver bowed politely and got into the car.

Inside the police station.

Lu Yize was filling out forms; he still needed to carefully investigate the matter his grandmother had asked him to do.

He still couldn't quite believe that a young girl could be a master; perhaps it was just a coincidence.

Furthermore, the little girl wasn't seen on the home security camera, leading him to suspect that his grandmother's memory was confused...

So he asked a friend to come and check the surveillance footage around there.

After Jing Li entered, a very capable-looking policewoman walked over. She looked very... upright.

Upon seeing the girl's attire, he was only surprised for a second before his smile returned.

"Liang Jingli?"

The girl, hands in her pockets, smiled and replied, "Mm."

His aura seemed even stronger than that of a police officer.

Lu Yize subconsciously looked up at the strange girl, then continued to look down at the computer screen.

"I called you here to deal with your mother and brother's affairs."

"I know."

Jing Li raised her head and walked towards the mediation room as she spoke.

Policewoman: "......"

The little girl looks so well-behaved, but somehow...it feels a bit cold.

The policewoman followed behind her, acting as if she were the police officer.

There was only one male police officer in the mediation room. He only spoke when Jing Li approached:

“Ms. Liang, based on your mother’s and your brother’s descriptions, they identified you as the one who beat them up like this.”

His voice was loud and clear, and his words were forceful and authoritative.

The male police officer's facial expression was tense, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were sharp and deep, as if he were observing Jing Li's every subtle reaction.

Jing Li remained calm in the face of the gaze directed at her, only turning her head to look at Yang Fang and her son.

Yang Fang was pale, probably because it was her first time in a police station. She was cowering there with her head down. Liang Jinliang's lips were cracked from the sun, and his body was covered in bruises, but he seemed to have recovered some of his energy.

Perhaps out of fear, he hid behind Yang Fang, not daring to make a sound.