6 Opened The Heavenly Eye, Life Restoration

Lu Yao knew what the other party was thinking. She took out her phone and found her brother's number. She waved it at Song Miaomiao.

"Do you think I should call Big Brother and ask him to hire security to chase you away, or do you know your place and get lost?"

Although what Song Qinglian had done would affect the Lu family's reputation, she did not mind personally tearing apart Song Qinglian's disguise.

If she made her unhappy, then no one could be happy.

Although Song Miaomiao did not have long to live, she was still willing to let her reputation be ruined before she died.

Song Miaomiao took two steps back and said fiercely, "I can't be bothered with you. You're on your own!"

With that, she turned and left quickly.

She wanted to go back and ask Song Qinglian if Lu Yao really knew any secrets. Otherwise, how could she become so imposing overnight?

Although her rationality told her that it was impossible for Lu Yao to know about her mother and Uncle Lu Yao, she was still a little worried.

After they left, Lu Yao left the hotel without looking back.

Zhan Jinghong had long been taken away by the Zhan family to recuperate, so she did not have to stay here and waste time.

She didn't know what was wrong with Zhan Jinghong's body.

She knew that Zhan Jinghong was not in good health, but Zhan Jinghong had unintentionally mentioned it to her while standing at her grave.

The other party was sent overseas to recuperate until Lu Yao died.

In her previous life, the two of them were not fated to be together. Although they had a child, he could not stay. They were the only ones who had physical contact with each other, but they had never seen each other again after that night.

The fate of the world was really strange. When she was young, she saved Zhan Jinghong's life. Later, after Zhan Jinghong returned to the country, he found out the truth. He tortured the culprits who had killed her and her father, forced her elder brother away, and made her younger brother disappear. He made them unable to live or die.

Outside, the fog had not cleared, and there were no pedestrians on the road yet.

Lu Yao walked quietly alone, recalling the memories after her death. In order to be reborn, she barged into the King of Hell alone and exchanged her eyes with the Envoy of the Netherworld.

After opening the Heavenly Eye, she stayed in the mortal world to clean up the evil spirits and exchange their baleful aura for her life.

After walking into an alley, Lu Yao saw that there was no one around. She placed her right hand on her left wrist and gently brushed it. A faint red line immediately appeared on her wrist.

The length of the red line was the equivalent of a countdown to her life. Now the red line was very short.

She could sense that if she could not find the baleful aura to extend her life, she only had six months left.

Lu Yao had a headache. Where could she find the baleful aura? She had no idea either. She walked slowly. She had to make sure her mind was clear, and she had to plan her path carefully.

"Fortune-telling! Naming! Don't miss it when you pass by! I don't charge if I'm not accurate…"

A hoarse shout came from the depths of the alley.

Lu Yao walked towards the voice. An old man in a navy blue Daoist robe was sitting there. He had a wisp of white beard and a pair of sunglasses hung loosely over his eyes.

He was holding a fan in his hand and fanning himself leisurely. He had a strong presence.

"Miss, please hold on! There's a baleful aura surrounding you! I'm afraid there will be a bloody calamity soon! Trust me, when's your birthday? I'll help you calculate it! The opening price this morning is only 288 yuan. I'll refund if it's not accurate!"

Lu Yao sized up the old man for a long time. Complicated emotions surged in her eyes, but she did not speak for a long time.

She really got what she wanted.

Just now, she was still wondering where she could find the baleful aura to extend her life. There was one right in front of her. This old man said firmly that she had a baleful aura, but he didn't know that he was already wrapped in a thick black fog.

Everyone in this world would have an aura attached to them. The aura would change according to their words and actions.

Basically, everyone's aura was divided into several categories.

They were gold, white, and red and black, which represented extreme danger.

Gold represented that this person's merit was complete, and he would be happy and stable in this life.

White represented this person's kind heart and longevity.

On the other hand, red represented a bloody disaster.

Black was the most dangerous baleful aura. Only people who had committed evil deeds or carried items with evil aura would be entangled by this aura.

There was also an aura that Lu Yao had never seen before, a purple color that represented the appearance of an emperor.

She had never seen an emperor before.

Lu Yao approached the old man's stall and sized him up with a faint smile. In the end, her gaze stopped on the dark green jade pendant on his chest and stared intently.