Chapter 1029: This is unscientific!

Lin Lang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he forced a smile: "I just wanted to watch the lightning and thunder outside and join in the fun by standing at the gate of the villa..."

Before she finished her words, Chu Yiren was already approaching with the sound of her high heels, her almond-shaped eyes wide open: "Husband, I saw you rubbing lightning with your hands with my own eyes, who are you trying to fool now?" She poked his chest with her fingertips, but her strength was weak due to her trembling heart.

Lin Lang said stubbornly, "Wife, you must have seen it wrong. I was just standing at the door smoking a cigarette."

Li Moli timidly grabbed the corner of Chu Yiren's clothes, her voice trembling: "Could it be that our husband is really possessed by a god?"

Chu Yiren couldn't hide her shock and said, "Impossible, being possessed by a god can also control lightning?"

Li Moli suddenly lowered her voice, glanced around cautiously, and said weakly, "Fortunately, the servants of the Chu residence are having lunch on the third floor. Otherwise, if it got out, the news that there was a 'goddess' in our Chu family villa would have been on the headlines tomorrow!"

Chu Yiren said sadly, "I guess the servants on the third floor are almost scared to death by the natural phenomenon."

Lin Lang scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "What's the big deal? Isn't thunder and rain normal?"

Chu Yiren stared at Lin Lang and said, "Hubby, stop trying to change the subject! We need to be clear today—where did you learn this ability to summon wind and rain?"

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Lin Lang could only lie and say, "This is the Qimen Dunjia weather summoning technique I just learned, hehe..."

Li Moli was shocked after hearing this, "No way? Was that thunder and lightning scene just now really caused by you?"

"Yeah!" As soon as Lin Lang finished speaking, his legs went weak and he fainted on the ground because his mental strength was exhausted.

"Uh..." Chu Yiren leaned over hurriedly, checking Lin Lang's condition with concern, "Hubby, what's wrong with you?"

Li Moli was also frightened. Her face changed instantly as she squatted down and said in a very serious tone, "What's wrong? Are you okay, husband?"

Lin Lang gave a tired, awkward smile: "I was a little too excited just now, and I've used up too much mental energy. I need to sleep for a while to replenish my mental energy."

After hearing this, Chu Yiren hurriedly worked with Li Moli to help Lin Lang up from the ground, and supported him to lie down on the sofa in the living room.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine after five minutes." After saying that, Lin Lang triggered the deep sleep skill and fell asleep in a second.

Li Moli anxiously tugged at the corner of Chu Yiren's clothes and whispered, "What's going on? What is Qimen Dunjia? Why don't I understand?"

Chu Yiren pulled Li Moli aside and asked in a low voice, "Didn't Lin Lang teach you any Qimen Dunjia skills?"

"No." Li Moli's little head shook like a rattle.

After hearing this, Chu Yiren caressed Li Moli's face and comforted her, "It's okay, don't worry. He probably just learned the Qimen Dunjia weather summoning technique and didn't perform it well enough, so he tired himself out. He just needs to practice a few more times."

"Uh... Sister, I see you're not panicking at all. Did your husband teach you the art of Qimen Dunjia?"

Seeing that there was no one around on the first floor, Chu Yiren nodded and replied, "Yes, we are a family now. I don't need to hide it from you. You will know it sooner or later anyway."

Li Moli's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister, can you also control the wind and rain?"

Chu Yiren replied: "No."

Li Moli asked, "Then what can you do?"

As soon as Li Moli finished speaking, she saw Chu Yiren in front of her disappear out of thin air!

Li Moli's pupils suddenly shrank, her eyelashes trembling with fear, her mouth opened into an O shape, and she covered her mouth and whispered in shock: "Oh my God! Sister, why are you gone? Don't scare me!"

The only sound in the air was the echo of high heels hitting the ground, but no one was in sight.

Just as she was panicking, Li Moli was suddenly patted on the back by someone. She turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind her, not even a gust of wind. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her voice trembled like a sieve: "Who... who is it?"

"Puff..." Chu Yiren's laughter floated from the void, with a hint of mischievous cunning, "Don't be afraid, sister, this is the Qimen Dunjia invisibility technique I know."

"Oh my god!" Li Moli turned around three times on the spot, her eyes as big as bells, and she wanted to tear open the seams of the sofa to find Chu Yiren.

Li Moli tiptoed around the living room, muttering softly, "Sister, please stop making trouble. I'm really scared... Where are you?"

The next second, a shadow solidified in front of her eyes. Chu Yiren slowly swayed out, and her fingertips rubbed Li Moli's pale cheek.

Li Moli screamed "Ah!" and jumped half a meter away. She pointed at Chu Yiren and couldn't say a word for a long time. Finally, she squeezed out a sentence from her throat: "Oh my God! Sister, you actually know the legendary invisibility technique? This... This is too amazing!"

Chu Yiren raised her index finger to her lips, making a silencing gesture: "Shh!"

Li Moli hurriedly looked around the hall on the first floor and found no servants present. Then she grabbed Chu Yiren's arm and shook it hard, her eyes shining like falling stars.

"Sister, what's going on between you and Brother Lang? How come you both suddenly have superpowers? Are we going to become a 'superpower family'?"

Chu Yiren patted Li Moli's hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid. When Lin Lang wakes up, I'll have plenty of secrets to tell you." As she spoke, she nodded at Lin Lang who was sleeping on the sofa.

Li Moli looked in the direction he was looking and suddenly felt that the man lying with his eyes closed seemed to have suddenly become strange and... a little mysterious.

"Uh... Sister, did Brother Lang teach you the art of invisibility?" Li Moli still looked incredulous.

Chu Yiren took Li Moli's hand and said mysteriously, "Come on, let's go to the restaurant on the first floor and close the door. I'll show you something even more powerful."

Li Moli's almond-shaped eyes widened again, and she whispered, "No way? Sister, besides invisibility, do you have any other strange and wonderful skills?"

"Close the door when we get to the restaurant, and you'll know." Chu Yiren pulled Li Moli to the restaurant without saying anything, and locked and closed the door mysteriously.

Li Moli's face was full of anticipation, and she stared at Chu Yiren intently.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'm going to start changing!"

After hearing this, Li Moli wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said weakly, "Sister, you won't reveal your fox tail and turn into Su Daji, right?"

Chu Yiren was amused by Li Moli. "Is there anyone like me who doesn't like to laugh and has a stern face every day?"

"Uh... Sister, how are you going to transform? You're not a thousand-year-old fox demon, are you a thousand-year-old snake demon? Are you Xiaoqing from The Legend of the White Snake?"

"Moli, you are so funny. Why are you so cute? You are making me laugh to death!" Chu Yiren laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. She hadn't laughed so hard in years.

Li Moli stuck out her tongue playfully, scratched her head and said, "Then Sister, you transform. I... I want to see what you can become."

Chu Yiren curled the corners of her lips: "Sister, watch carefully, don't blink."

Li Moli held her breath, even her eyelashes froze in mid-air.

Chu Yiren snapped her fingers, and a white light flashed before her eyes - a woman wearing the same cheongsam as her, with even the curls of her hair exactly the same, stood next to the dining table out of thin air!

"Oh my god!" Li Moli covered her mouth, her heart beating wildly in shock. "What's going on? Why did another sister appear?"

She looked back and forth at the two Chu Yiren. The one on the left was smiling with eyebrows raised, while the one on the right was tapping lightly on the dining table with her fingertips. The two Chu Yiren looked exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real one and which one was the main one.

Before Li Moli could come to her senses, there was another snap of fingers!

The third Chu Yiren came out from behind the curtain with a playful smile on her face.

The three Chu Yi people looked exactly the same and started circling around Li Moli. The sound of their high heels on the floor sounded like drum beats.

Li Moli's pupils were so shocked that they seemed to pop out of her head. She pointed at the three figures and stammered, "Which... which one of these is real?!"

"Sister, don't scare me. This is too magical, right?" Li Moli was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

The three Chu Yi people suddenly stopped at the same time, even the angle of their heads tilting was exactly the same.

The voice of the main body Chu Yiren mixed with the echoes of the two clones, as if coming from all directions: "Sister, guess which one is the real me?"

Chu Yiren in the middle suddenly reached out and poked Li Moli's cheek, the one on the left scratched her nose, and the one on the right touched her cute little head.

Li Moli stared at three identical faces and suddenly felt her scalp tingling - the Chu Yiren who had poked her just now seemed to have a hint of mischief in her eyes, as if it were real.

But the Chu Yiren who scratched her nose seemed to be the real one.

But the Chu Yiren who touched her head also seemed real.

"Sister!" Li Moli suddenly grabbed Chu Yiren's hand, who was closest to her. "Are you serious?"

The three Chu Yi people laughed at the same time, and their laughter overlapped like a strange duet.

The main figure in the middle suddenly leaned close to her ear, and a warm breath brushed against her earlobe: "Silly sister, the clone technique of Qimen Dunjia feels real. If you guessed wrong, guess again!"

Li Moli wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, looked at the three Chu Yiren in front of her with shock, and said weakly: "Sister, why do I suddenly feel that this world is different from the world I know?"

"This... this is unscientific!" Li Moli looked confused.