The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

I never expected that breaking through to a higher realm would bring such an unexpected gain!

The city's "dragon vein" can be understood as "a city's breathing system" and "a system for the circulation of vital energy."

With this ability, one can directly observe the flow and direction of air circulation in a city.

Every city has its own unique fortune, and fortune is fluid.

Different people have different birth charts and destinies, and in different cities, they will have completely different effects.

If a person's fortune aligns with that of a city, then their life and work in that city will be very smooth, and they will easily become wealthy.

If they don't get along, then things might go wrong in every aspect of their lives.

If you are not happy living or working in one place, you may consider moving to another city.

As she gained the ability to observe the city's dragon veins, the "Feng Shui Compass" in her storage space was upgraded to a "Holographic Compass".

If the feng shui compass is the "minor king," then the upgraded "holographic compass" is the "major king."

It functions like a satellite navigation system, capable of real-time analysis of a city's energy flow, allowing for strategic planning and overall observation.

Moreover, it is virtual, without a physical form, and more like it exists in the mind, making it a great helper for the skill of observing the city's dragon veins.

At this moment, black flames were rising above the shop, and Song Qingge looked out over the entire city.

Eventually, black flames of the same origin were seen above several factories on the outskirts of the city.

One of the factories includes the one managed by my second uncle.

And the owner of the other factory was someone she knew very well…

It seems that the pet shop issue, along with the "strange noises" from Uncle's factory, will need to be dealt with together.

Song Qingge withdrew her gaze: "Let me help you dispel the resentment here first."

"Okay!" Ruojin finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Song Qingge's affirmation.

Judging from the tone of voice, this pet shop is probably not the only "slaughterhouse".

"If you ever need my help, just ask. Although I run a Chinese restaurant, many important people like to eat there, and I know them very well."

Song Qingge did not refuse.

After all, having more connections means having more options.

She sent several yellow talismans flying into the air, and suddenly, the black energy that was swirling aimlessly in the space was completely encircled by the talismans.

Immediately afterwards, she flicked two fingers, and the circle formed by the yellow talisman rotated clockwise, trapping the black mist.

The dark energy was stirring.

Song Qingge took out a peach wood sword from her spatial storage and stood in the center of the ground where the yin energy was most concentrated.

He held two fingers up in front of his face, his voice cold and solemn, yet tinged with a hint of pity for all living things in the world.

"I know your pain and I understand your injustice. Hate is ultimately just a shackle that imprisons you. You should not bear the burden of their mistakes."

Today, I serve as a bridge, ferrying you from this shore to the other. May you be fortunate in your next life, and may all your encounters be blessed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sobbing sound echoed in the air.

Though small, it is enough to shake people's hearts.

Gradually, the sobbing subsided.

It seemed to be responding to her, and also indicating agreement.

Then, Song Qingge's eyes were firm, clear, and filled with the kindness of all living beings, as she pointed directly at the black cloud.

He opened his lips and said, "Your obsession will end today."

net."

The yellow talisman spun rapidly in circles, the peach wood sword trembled, and the black mist suspended in the air was completely absorbed.

It suddenly turned into transparent white smoke.

A warm breeze blew past the window, and white smoke drifted away with the wind into the distance.

All the whistling sounds disappeared.

Ruojin's jaw dropped to the ground, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

When I came to my senses, I clearly felt that the shop was much brighter and less gloomy, and all the strange noises had disappeared.

"I've purified them. After opening your shop, remember to set aside a portion of your profits to help stray animals and donate to animal protection associations. Over time, they will become the guardians of your shop, protecting you and ensuring your health and prosperity."

Ruojin nodded vigorously: "Understood! I will definitely protect them well from now on, and I will beat those beasts to a pulp!"

She has decided that from now on, half of Chengfangzhai's profits, after deducting employee and cost expenses, will be donated.

It's not just pets like cats and dogs; many more endangered and rare animals need their care.

The Earth does not belong to humankind alone.

After closing the shop door, Ruojin put her arm around Song Qingge: "Come on, I'll take you to a really delicious restaurant! Let me tell you, it's the best food I've ever had in Jiangcheng..."

She talked on and on, and Song Qingge kept swallowing as she listened.

Faced with delicious food, she naturally couldn't resist. After dinner, she bought a physical map of Jiangcheng and marked the factories with black flames that she had just seen.

I've circled those two places in red.

I had just finished drawing when the clock on the wall struck 11.

The Ganoderma lucidum shimmered.

Yue Lingyu emerged, sat down next to her, and lazily propped her chin up: "Don't you have a holographic compass? Why are you drawing this for fun?"

"That thing takes a lot of effort," Song Qingge said as she drew.

Several factories and their locations were carefully analyzed.

Yue Lingyu examined the two areas circled in red and understood.

He sighed softly, "You'll encounter a lot of trouble in the next month. I advise you to prepare in advance. Either run away."

He grabbed a piece of candy from the table, tore it open, and popped it into his mouth.

"If you ask me, I should have just had that old bastard Song Chengming send you away yesterday. If you had stayed with the Jiang family, you would have had endless troubles to deal with."

What followed was an unprecedentedly big problem.

Song Qingge tapped the Ganoderma lucidum body of Yue Lingyu, and the latter felt pain.

Why did you hit me?

"You're almost a god, how could you say something like telling me to run away?"

"I was worried about you," Yue Lingyu said curiously, looking at one of the red-circled areas. "Did someone you know own this place?"

The two factories she specifically circled were located on the east and west sides of the city's outskirts, respectively, and were not close to each other.

The one on the east side is managed by Jiang Minyan, as for the one on the west side... Song Qingge smiled slightly.

"Didn't I tell you before that the Song family's backlash was coming soon? This is it."

When she observed the city's dragon veins, besides sensing the flowing energy, she noticed that the most intense black flames were concentrated in this other factory.

A sudden thought struck Yue Lingyu, her clear eyes shining brightly: "Could this factory belong to the Song family?!"

"That's right."

Song Qingge put down the map.

Jiang Zhou will likely trace the matter back to the Song family soon.

Since this matter concerns Jiang Minyan and the Jiang family, she naturally cannot sit idly by.

Although it is indeed a big problem.

"So what do you plan to do? Go and collect them right away?"

Clearly, this is not a good suggestion.

Yue Lingyu also knew this.

These grievances continue to grow.

Recently, more and more people have been coming to the dilapidated temple to worship the gods, and it often hides inside the statues of gods and Buddhas to listen.

I keep hearing about people falling into comas for no apparent reason. When they go to the hospital, they're told it's just simple fatigue syndrome and they get better after a few days of IV fluids.

The cycle repeats itself after a few days.

Several times out of curiosity, he followed the people who went to worship at their homes, and when he looked at the unconscious people, he found that they were not possessed by evil spirits.

He dropped his joking and lazy demeanor and became serious: "You can investigate this matter, but you must be careful. I've never seen such a bizarre human body before."

Song Qingge chuckled: "You described it in a strange way, the human body? Hahaha."

"I'm not kidding," Yue Lingyu muttered to herself.

He kept repeating what the people who came to pay their respects had said, giving repeated instructions.

Song Qingge was so tired of hearing it: "You're like an old father."

To some extent, Yue Lingyu did make up for the lack of fatherly love she had.

Yue Lingyu gave a forced smile: "Hehe, I'm only a thousand years old, not that old, okay!"

"Is a thousand years old not old?"

"I'm not old!" Yue Lingyu pouted. "A thousand years old is just like a one-year-old baby for a little Lingzhi like me who has just successfully transformed."

Song Qingge closed her eyes.

It's unbearable to look at.

After the joke was over, Yue Lingyu took out a gold-inlaid token.

He pushed it in front of Song Qingge: "Here, take it."

Song Qingge immediately noticed the eerie "skull" on the token that glowed under the beam of light.

She took out the "copper coins" from her spatial storage and compared them side by side.

"Are these two the same thing?"

Yue Lingyu's eyes lit up again and again.

Pick up the copper coin and examine it carefully under the light.

He aimed his fingertip at the skull and shot out his signature white light.

Suddenly, the skull started flashing incessantly, and the skull on the desktop token also started flashing incessantly.

The flickering stopped only after he withdrew the white light.

He put the copper coin back on the table, his eyes shining: "They're so generous to you, they really give you a reward!"

"them?"

Yue Lingyu said mysteriously, "You'll find out who it is later. All I can say is that your skills and talent didn't come for nothing."

Before Song Qingge could ask any more questions, Yue Lingyu excitedly began to introduce the "copper coin".

"This is a real gem! You must know about the Ghost Market, right?"

Song Qingge had heard of it: "The midnight market in the ghost realm is similar to our late-night snack street."

Moon Jade: ...

Although it sounds strangely delicious, this explanation makes sense.

This is definitely a foodie's worldview.

"These are called ghost coins, the key to entering the ghost market. Without them, even a sorcerer cannot enter. This is a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years."

He has lived for a thousand years and knows the Ghost Market inside and out.

(This is purely theoretical.)

Because he never went inside.

Firstly, it used to be a small Ganoderma lucidum, which, although quite spiritual, could not enter.

That was a paradise for esoteric practitioners in the world of esoteric arts.

But only those who have reached a certain level of mastery in metaphysics will have heard of that place.

Therefore, very few people know about it.

Of course, "ghosts" who reach a certain level can also apply for jobs there.

Obtaining "Ghost Coins" is equivalent to having a key to the Ghost Market, making one an outstanding talent among mystical practitioners.

The modern esoteric arts have declined, and for hundreds of years no genius has been able to obtain "ghost coins." Song Qingge is the only one.

"My daughter, you've made something of yourself!"

Song Qingge closed her eyes and pushed away Yue Lingyu's beautiful face that was leaning close: "Be serious, or I'll send you back to the dilapidated temple."

"This is pointless." Yue Lingyu lay on the table, but still reminded him, "If you need anything, go to the Ghost Market and ask. There's nothing in the world of mystic arts that they don't know."

He was initially worried that Song Qingge might be in danger if she got involved in that matter, but now it seems that God was more worried than he was.

That's why I sent her the travel permit early on.

That brat is so lucky!