90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 31

Seeing Anzi move to the position farthest away from him, Zhang Zhaonian was confused. Did he look so scary?

Touching his face uncertainly, Zhang Zhaonian turned around and looked at Bai Yukun, "A Shen, do I look scary?"

Bai Yukun shook his head, "No, he is a very handsome man, very elegant."

He looked at Anzi and knew that she had seen through his fate, so she wanted to stay away from him.

He could see the fate that was concealed by the formation set up by his master's blood and essence, but he was the one who could not see through the other party's Taoism. Either her Taoism was higher than his, or she was wearing some magic weapon that could conceal the secrets. However, he was more inclined to the latter.

"Young Master, this is my youngest son Zhaonian, and this is my adopted son Ashen." Zhang Sili introduced them to Anzi with a smile, "Speaking of which, Ashen is considered to be your colleague."

Anzi raised his eyebrows.

Ashen... isn't that the nickname of Bai Yukun, the infatuated male supporting character and the illegitimate uncle of the male protagonist in the book?
By the way, it was mentioned in the book that he did make his fortune in Hong Kong, and returned to Kyoto after he became an adult. Then, he took control of the Bai family, a century-old family, step by step, and became the number one rival of the male protagonist.

No wonder the Zhang family became so resentful when the heroine was gambling on stones. This is the fucking way the infatuated male supporting role pursues the heroine!

But the book didn't say that he was also in this line of work and was a disaster? How many hidden plots in this book were there that she didn't know about?
Anzi nodded, "Have you found everything?"

Zhang Sili did not dare to neglect it and waved to the servants waiting on the side, "We found them all, but we didn't find a top-quality talisman pen, only a top-quality one."

"No problem, that's enough." Anzi looked up at the time on the European-style clock next to him, "We'll start at ten and try to finish by twelve."

After getting what he wanted, Anzi asked Zhang Sili for a quiet guest room. He used the newly acquired talisman-drawing tools to draw a few high-quality talismans. Perhaps because he had just encountered the calamity star that had affected him, he was unable to draw a single top-quality talisman.

After lunch, Zhang Sili gave the servants in the villa a holiday as requested by Anzi, and personally moved the equipment for the ritual to the rooftop.

At this moment, the rooftop has been cleared and an altar is placed on it.

In fact, Anzi could have just killed the evildoer directly, but considering that he wanted his employer to feel that the eight-digit money was worth it, he deliberately created such a big scene.

After a casual meal in the evening, Anzi only left Zhang's father and son and Fang Shazhan. As for that disaster star, it didn't matter where he went, as long as he didn't affect her in the villa.

Time soon came to ten o'clock in the evening. Anzi took advantage of the cover of her backpack to take out the Taoist robe that she had bought with two-thirds of her current points.

The Taoist robe produced by the system was engraved with ninety-nine and eighty-one defensive formations. Of course, it was not because of the sparkling gold thread embroidered on it that it immediately struck her heart.

As the Taoist robe appeared, the three people who stayed behind gasped in surprise, and Zhang Zhaonian even exclaimed "Wow".

It was because they had never seen such a low-key yet luxurious Taoist robe.

At first glance it looked no different from an ordinary Taoist robe, but a closer look revealed that the yellow fabric was embroidered with countless gold threads, emitting a faint halo under the lights of the rooftop.

An Zi curled his lips slightly, this was exactly the effect he wanted.

She didn't wear a bagua hat because she didn't have enough points, otherwise she would have worn one to blind their eyes.

After putting on a Taoist robe and taking out a small peach wood sword, Anzi shook her right hand, and the small peach wood sword, which was as big as a nail clipper, instantly turned into a long sword taller than her. The three people who had never seen the world were so shocked that they exclaimed again.

Zhang Sili's heart finally settled down in his stomach.

What is a master? This is the master!

There was an incense burner in the center of the altar, with a candle on each side. Anzi took out a stack of yellow paper from his backpack and put it on the altar in case of emergency. Finally, he took out some things that might be used and put them on the altar.

She was small and had to stand on tiptoe to see what was on the altar. It was a little funny to see her trying to place the talismans on the altar, but no one dared to laugh out loud at this time.

Zhang Zhaonian looked at the scattered things on the table and raised his hand to scratch his cheek. Didn’t he ask for a lot of things to be prepared? Why were there only a few of them?
But he didn't have the courage to ask, he was afraid of being slapped by his father.

This time, Anzi didn't ask them to use cow's tears, but directly made a gesture to open the three people's third eye. When the third eye was opened, the three people saw Zhang Zhaofeng holding his head and hiding behind a bunch of daffodils, talking to Anzi non-stop.

"Little Master, Little Master, you are finally here!"

"You must help me get revenge. They want to catch me practicing evil magic!"

"Little Master, my father is very rich, you must ask him for more compensation!"

Zhang Sili: ...This brat is so filial that it drives me crazy!

Anzi had a fierce face and didn't bother to say a word. He was very cold and arrogant.

Zhang Zhaofeng didn't care whether Anzi responded to him or not, and kept chattering.

Even though Fang Shazhan had handled countless cases and seen countless corpses, he was still frightened by Zhang Zhaofeng's horrible appearance and took several steps back.

When he turned around, he found that Zhang Sili and Zhang Zhaonian had retreated further than him.

Fang Shazhan: "Isn't this your son?"

Zhang Sili: …

Fang Shazhan: "Isn't this your elder brother?"

Zhang Zhaonian: …

After getting everything ready, Anzi stood in front of the altar, raised his chin to Zhang Zhaofeng, pointed the peach wood sword in his hand at the area in front of him that she had circled, and said, "Stand inside the circle. Don't come out no matter what."

Zhang Zhaofeng let out an "Ah" and quickly floated over with his head in his hands.

Anzi couldn't bear to watch it, so he turned his head to Zhang Sili and said, "Mr. Zhang, I will give you another service for free."

Before Zhang Sili could react, Anzi made a gesture with one hand and pointed at Zhang Zhaofeng in the circle. Then he saw the head that Zhang Zhaofeng had been holding in his hand suddenly fly up and fall on his neck, never to fall down again.

He opened his mouth and took a long time to react. Finally, he raised his thumb and said, "Little Master, you are awesome!"

An Zi pulled the corner of his lips and said, "Sprinkle some water."

The crescent moon rose, and Zhang Zhaofeng was shrouded in moonlight. He touched his neck excitedly, wishing he could jump three feet high.

His head was finally fixed! He no longer had to hold his head up when walking around, or even when looking at people.

"Little Master, you are my God!"

Anzai: …

"Start the altar!" Anzi raised the peach wood sword in his hand, and a talisman was picked up. It ignited without fire and turned into a golden light that shot out until it disappeared into the night sky.

This was her declaration of war to the other party.

Tonight, either he dies or he dies. Just clean her neck and wait.

Using evil magic to harm others is a serious crime in the Taoist school and can be killed by anyone.

Moreover, Anzi used his divine eyes to see that the evil sect had not only killed Zhang Zhaofeng, but had also killed many others.

(End of this chapter)