The fake daughter went crazy and begged her to gain magical powers

After a while, the faces of Uncle Wang Sanbo and his party were swollen. They thought that their companions were possessed by evil spirits, so they each attacked ruthlessly.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that the seven ghosts were still there, and the black and white impermanence were still there, looking at them with sympathy.

Uncle Wang gave a sharp shout: "If evil spirits enter your eyes, your ears will be pure! Recite Buddhist scriptures."

Everyone began to chant words. They had received professional training in the past few days, and they could recite a few words of exorcism spells and Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of densely chanting sutras came to mind again at the scene.

Su Qingning: "You can recite it like this for as long as you want, and I'll help you."

She took out her mobile phone, clicked on a music APP, found a Buddhist scripture and played it.

Wang Sanbo and the others were reciting Buddhist sutras with their eyes closed when they felt a louder, more powerful and professional voice join in, as if coming from the distant horizon.

I was so surprised that I actually summoned the real Buddha.

The other party's tone, pronunciation, and tone are completely different from those of these dabblers.

Sure enough, if there is a Buddha in our hearts, the light of compassion will envelope the world.

They opened their eyes in surprise and saw that Su Qingning's mobile phone was on. The so-called Buddha's voice in the sky was emitted from her mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone emitted a faint blue light that illuminated her smiling face.

Su Qingning deliberately said in a subtle way: "If you can't beat me, then join. I hope everyone is satisfied with my attitude."

Wang Sanbo collapsed, "What kind of monster are you?"

Su Qingning looked innocent and spread her hands towards Black and White Wuchang, "I don't know which department I belong to. Can you two help me explain."

She really didn't know that the day she traveled back through time was the day she was conferred as a god. She just had the status of god and came back before she was assigned to a specific system.

Bai Wuchang: "Should I say it or not, the little immortal should not be in the same department as us."

Hei Wuchang: "The little god is a righteous god. Even if he is assigned to the underworld, he must at least be in a middle-to-high-level management position."

Su Qingning waved her hands and said sheepishly: "The underworld started when Pangu opened the world. The sixth reincarnation of Dongyue Mountain God Priest took shape. Accordingly, it has been as long as the world for many years. It has developed to this day, one carrot after another, and I parachuted in midway. It’s so embarrassing to just be a leader.”

Bai Wuchang was modest: "In fact, our underworld's official administration is complicated, and the organizational reform has been reformed for many years, but it has not yet achieved results, which makes the little gods laugh."

"No, no, I heard a few years ago that the underworld has now implemented paperless office, which is very advanced."

"Technological innovation is the trend of the times, and the underworld must also catch up with the trend of the times and maintain development and progress at all times." Hei Wuchang also sighed.

"In this case, why not add WeChat? If the little fairy has such an order in the future, he can call us directly." Bai Wuchang took off his white hat and took out a mobile phone from it.

Su Qingning: "It's easy to talk about."

The three of them scanned the QR code on the spot and added friends.

Wang Sanbo and the others were stunned. This illusion was so powerful, and it also synchronized three-dimensional stereo sound with light and shadow.

"Bullshit, what we brought is bullshit." Someone shouted.

San Bo suddenly woke up and said, "It's dog blood to drive away evil spirits. Quick, pour it out."

Su Qingning's face changed when she heard the bloody thing, "You're sick, you're throwing bloody shit at people, I'm a pretty girl, I don't want to lose face."

Two villagers came forward carrying dog blood.

Su Qingning couldn't even make a joke now, "Don't fall! It's so close to my home, it stinks to fall here."

San Bo said excitedly: "Did you hear that? She's afraid of blood, so hurry up, hurry up!"

Su Qingning became angry and pointed, "You guys, come on!" The seven ghosts retreated in unison.

Hu Na: "Boss, that's bullshit! You are fake and evil, but we are real."

Su Qingning slapped her forehead and forgot that these seven guys were really afraid of bullies.

So she stretched out her hand, and the two villagers carrying the bucket seemed to be under a time spell and couldn't move.

Su Qingning stepped forward and gave Wang Sanbo a meal of big-eared melon seeds.

"You splash blood on my good orchard and it attracts flies and mosquitoes. Clean it up for me."

Black and White Wuchang quickly came over to break up the fight: "Little fairy, he is alive, not a ghost. You are so big-eared that you can't even stand a ghost, let alone a human."

Only then did Su Qingning stop. After all, no one would come to settle the matter with her if she went wrong when beating ghosts, but if she beat someone up, she would have to pay for the medical expenses.

For the sake of her wallet, she can't be too violent.

After Su Qingning stopped her hand, she touched Sanbo's swollen face considerately, as if to comfort herself, "It's not bad. I alternated between hot and cold compresses, and it went away quickly. No need to apply medicine."

Black and white were speechless. They could see that the little fairy was worried about the medical expenses.

The other villagers were frightened, not because Su Qingning violently beat up the third uncle, but because of Black and White, who floated down from the top of the fruit tree and appeared in front of the villagers.

The body is translucent, the high hat on the head is so real, even Bai Wuchang's squinting smile and Hei Wuchang's purple lips are so real.

It doesn't look like an illusion, and it doesn't even look like makeup.

"He, he, he... they seem to be really black and white." A villager said tremblingly.

Bai Wuchang looked at him and narrowed his eyes with affinity, "Yes, Wang Junfan, we'll see you in ten years, maybe I'll take you in by then."

Another villager said tremblingly; "Is this fake?"

Hei Wuchang sneered disdainfully and glanced at her dark purple lips, "Be careful, you have a stroke and a heart attack. Maybe we will meet in a few years."

The other villagers didn't dare to say anything, for fear that either of these two would be unhappy, so they made reservations for them in advance.

The third uncle who had been beaten up suddenly came to his senses. He pointed at Su Qingning and said tremblingly, "You are real, you are such a god."

"What about black and white impermanence?" the attendant asked.

"It's all true. Xiao Su is a real fairy, so he can control the two ghosts Black and White. They are picking fruits here and they haven't done anything bad. It's all because of our ignorance."

When Sanbo said this, the villagers' morale was greatly disturbed and they all apologized to Su Qingning.

Su Qingning smiled and waved her hands: "Easy to say, come to my house to eat fruit when you have time."

Sanbo led the villagers to flee. Who dares to go to your house to eat fruit?

There are not many decent people you entertain.

Finally the fruits were picked, and Black and White Wuchang escorted the seven ghosts on their way back.

Su Qingning carried all the fruits back to the yard, thinking about making some delicious dishes next.

Soon she received WeChat messages and short videos from Xiuxiu and Huna.

(End of this chapter)