“Come in, the door is not closed.” Chen Qing leaned on the bed and spoke lightly.

The door opened, and a silhouette, wrapped in fragrant wind, swayed and walked in.

Xie Mier is still wearing that off-the-shoulder evening dress, and the silk fabric is close to her delicate body, outlining her figure infinitely beautiful.

The white skin exposed to the air also reflects the beautiful jade-like luster under the illumination of the light.

“Mr. Chen Xiao, hello.”

Xie Mier looked at Chen Qing with a smile.

“Thank you for your mercy.”

Chen Qing shrugged: “So, are you admitting that you fraudulently donated?” ”

Xie Mier smiled and sat on the sofa opposite and smiled gently.

“How can the celebrity thing be said to be fraudulent donation.”

“Everyone is doing this kind of thing, and it’s not just me.”

“You think everyone is the fool of the ancient black face, and donated all your savings to Hope Primary School.”

“We female celebrities want to stay hot, want to maintain their faces, and want to exercise their figures, but they all need money.”

“How can there be so much money to donate to messy places.”

Xie Mier said of course, without the slightest feeling of shame.

She looked at Chen Qing again and smiled delicately.

“Mr. Chen Xiao is not an ordinary person, why care about those irrelevant things.”

“We are like-minded people, and the two of us should help each other.”

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows, fellow practitioners? What did this Xie Mier see?

“What do you mean by that?” Chen Qing asked directly.

“Mr. Chen Xiao still doesn’t admit it.”

Xie Mier glanced at Chen Qing amorously, and then took out a scarecrow from her handbag.

Chen Qing’s eyes lit up, scarecrow?

In Xie Mier’s hand, there was a palm-sized scarecrow, made of straw, with a head and body, and sound limbs, which looked like a small doll from a distance.

On the back of the scarecrow, there was also a white piece of paper with three words written on it.

Chen Qing fixed his eyes and was shocked again.

It was actually Mr. Gu’s name.

This scarecrow of Xie Mierza refers to Mr. Gu!

“Today I deliberately let him speak.”

Xie Mier said generously, showing Chen Qing the scarecrow’s neck.

Chen Qing saw that at the throat of the scarecrow, there was a silver needle as thin as a cow’s hair!

If the real human body is pricked in the throat, it may be difficult to speak…

Chen Qing instantly remembered that when he was at the party before, Mr. Gu faced the reporters’ pressing, and it seemed that he was indeed unable to speak.

Although he is from Hong Kong Island and does not speak Mandarin well, as a star who is often interviewed, he should not explain it clearly like that, and be led by reporters!

Everything, it’s this scarecrow ghosting!

Xie Mier inserted a needle into Mr. Gu’s scarecrow throat, so Mr. Gu couldn’t explain it like that!

Chen Qing’s expression moved, opened the system, and looked at the scarecrow.

“Didi: An extremely weak cursed grass man!”

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“Didi: Cursed grass man, a type of southern Xinjiang witchcraft, puts the target hair and straw together, tied into a grass man, and can be cursed behind his back.”

“The silver needle piercing cave can affect the target body, but the wizard realm of this scarecrow is too low, the means are limited, and the power of this scarecrow is extremely weak, and it cannot really harm the target, it can only affect it slightly.”

After reading it, Chen Qing was even more shocked and curious.

Southern Xinjiang witchcraft!

This was the first time he had encountered extraordinary abilities other than himself!

Grass tyrants and the like, I have seen them in old movies before, and I didn’t expect them to really exist.

These ancient spells exist in this world, although they are weak…

“Yes, too!”

Chen Qing recalled that the special treatment and ambiguous attitude of the Hua Xia list group towards themselves, presumably they should know the existence of extraordinary abilities.

They also regard themselves as similar special talents, so they have not asked themselves how they know all kinds of incredible problems.

Look, the Hua Xia list group is aware of the existence of similar extraordinary abilities, so it encircles itself.

Chen Qing’s eyes rolled and he quickly figured everything out.

This Xie Mier in front of him obviously also knows the existence of extraordinary abilities.

“You pierced this scarecrow?” Chen Qing did not show surprise, but asked lightly.

“How can I prick.” Xie Mier shook her head a little disappointed.

“If I knew these methods, I would have stabbed all my opponents in the head.”

“I invited it from the master.”

“Originally, I wanted to overcast the ancient black face at the party today and set myself off.”

“But since Mr. Chen Xiao you came forward, I naturally won’t brush your face.”

Xie Mier said, pulled out the silver needle at the scarecrow’s throat, and carefully put it away.

“Mr. Chen Xiao, we are all the way, aren’t we?”

“You can call the wind and rain, and you must be a master.”

“I dare not go against you.”

Xie Mier leaned over slightly to show respect.

Chen Qing’s heart moved slightly, and he understood.

I see.

Because Xie Mier knew the extraordinary ability, she guessed that Shenlong Rain was made by herself, and decided that she was the same as her master, who could do witchcraft.

That’s it, at the party, she didn’t get angry and refute, but immediately relented, donated a million, and asked the agent to apologize.

So she wants to meet privately, wants to set almost…

When Chen Qing thought of this, the corners of his mouth gently grinned.

He is not a southern Xinjiang wizard, he relies on the system!

“Since Mr. Chen Xiao values ancient black face.”

“Then I won’t start with him in the future.”

Xie Mier continued.

“This time, let’s just forget it.”

Xie Mier looked at Chen Qing, expecting Chen Qing to nod and agree.

She did not make a black hand on Mr. Gu, and hoped that Chen Qing would not make a fuss about her fraudulent donations.

Chen Qing grinned.

“I just respect Mr. Gu’s unsparing donations and doing good deeds.”

“I don’t care about him.”

“You want to shut me up like that?”

Xie Mier shook her head in disappointment, and then said.

“Naturally, it’s more than that.”

“The master behind me is actually very interested in Mr. Chen Xiao.”

“Why don’t you come with me to meet Mr. Chen Xiao?”

“Maybe we’ll have a more pleasant conversation, maybe it’s okay.”

Chen Qing nodded at this point.

“Okay, you lead the way.”

He wanted to see what the so-called Southern Xinjiang Wizard was!

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