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

[The eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Rensheng, and his wife were involved in a car accident on the highway and died at the scene...]

The Jiang family members looked at each other in dismay, clutching their hearts.

Fortunately, we didn't drive Song Qingge away back then, otherwise offending her would have been even more terrible than offending Jiang Zhou!

The online public opinion has been completely reversed:

--Amazing! The Jiang family's new daughter-in-law was absolutely right!

--Is this really that weird? It's scary.

The couple had been publicly denouncing the Jiang family and their daughter-in-law online just two days ago, and today they are dead.

--I remember they said it was a curse, and now it's really come true!

--I can attest that what Chu Qianqian crush said is true. Zhou's so-called charity work is just a facade; in reality, they've been owing small businesses charitable investment funds for several months.

--A heartless company! They should go bankrupt as soon as possible!

……

The Jiang family's newly established civilized village project has been brought up again for discussion, including their past charitable donations.

The difference this time is that all the comments were praise and support.

Those who had witnessed Song Qingge's abilities earlier spoke out again, recounting what happened in the village that night.

This time, no one dared to question it easily, fearing that they would suffer the same fate as Zhou Rensheng and his wife.

Those who had cursed and insulted the Jiang family apologized, and some even went to temples to pray for three days and three nights out of fear of getting into trouble.

Song Qingge calmly watched as the Jiang family's fortunes gradually improved thanks to the blessings of the masses.

The bad luck has been dispelled by nearly half.

The power within her body also increased rapidly, but she remained stuck at a breakthrough point, unable to advance to the next realm.

If she cannot break through, with her current qualifications, although she can resolve the remaining misfortunes of the Jiang family and help Jiang Zhou avert his calamity, there are still risks involved.

We still need to find a way to break through!

Conversely, the Zhou family was in chaos, the Zhou family stock market plummeted, and long-oppressed employees rose up to speak out.

Due to the economic downturn, they dared not make any rash moves and could only endure continuing to work at Zhou's company.

Although it can't compare to large corporations, in this era of economic downturn, having a good job is already quite an achievement.

The Zhou family's situation is now rapidly deteriorating. The eldest son of the Zhou family is gone, and the battle for the succession is likely to continue for an unknown period of time.

Whether the Zhou family can survive until a new successor is chosen is also unknown.

They might face company bankruptcy.

Many people have already found new jobs and are ready to switch jobs, so they no longer need to worry about exposing the chaos within the company and being targeted by the boss.

So Zhou Jia Ke withheld wages, treated employees like cattle and horses, exploited them, even delayed wages, cut product costs, and replaced inferior materials... A whole host of internal scandals were exposed online.

In an instant, the Zhou family was attacked by the masses.

The Zhou family was busy preparing for the funeral, while the younger generation who had the potential to inherit the family business were eager to take over, creating a tense atmosphere.

Zhou Shun was the third son of Old Master Zhou. Even though his eldest brother had died, he had no right to inherit the position.

Moreover, he had only been in charge of the branch office, while his second brother was in the head office.

The most likely successor is the second brother, but he might not get a single penny. He has to think of a way to cultivate evil methods.

In a pitch-black room covered with black cloth, completely opaque, Zhou Shun sat down at one side of the table.

The smoke from the burning incense formed an invisible wall of smoke in front of him, blurring his vision.

He stole a few glances at the master opposite him, who had his eyes closed and was solemnly chanting something.

It looks really impressive.

She definitely knows more than that inexperienced little girl from the Jiang family!

He hurriedly greeted her respectfully: "Master, do you have any way to help me secure the inheritance? My father is extremely superstitious. If I can convince him that all my brothers and sisters are tainted with something dirty, and that I am the only clean one, he will definitely pass the position to me."

If he secures the inheritance rights to the Zhou family, he will have everything.

I won't give a single penny to those stupid pigs at home!

"As long as you help me sit on that throne, I'll take care of whatever price you want!"

The pitch-black environment obscured the interior layout; the only light source was the burning incense, whose smoke lingered and eerily coalesced into glowing talismans.

It only illuminates the long table in front of it.

That looks impressive!

Zhou Shun rubbed his hands together excitedly.

After a long while, the master finally opened his eyes, his voice long and drawn out.

It was as if the voice echoed across the surrounding walls: "Did you bring what I asked you to bring?"

"Take it!"

He had previously sought out a master, who told him to find a way to obtain something stained with his elder brother and sister-in-law's blood.

Ideally, it should be at the scene of a car accident.

Although I don't know what it's for, I'll do whatever the master says, and I'm sure I'll be right.

He quickly took out a wooden plaque and handed it over.

The master's expression suddenly turned serious: "Where did this wooden plaque come from?"

"Oh, my old man is superstitious. He goes to the temple every year to pray for us. These are the plaques he brought back for each of our brothers and sisters," Zhou Shun explained casually.

His piece of paper has long been thrown away in some obscure corner.

"My older brother accidentally lost his piece a long time ago. He was worried that Dad would blame him, so he had someone make an exact replica of it."

Upon hearing this, the master's serious expression relaxed.

He nodded, took out a yellow talisman, and pushed it back to Zhou Shun along with the wooden plaque.

Solemnly instructing: "On the day of the funeral, take this blood-stained wooden plaque to the memorial service, preferably placing it on the tombstone. This is an exorcism talisman; remember to carry it with you at all times, otherwise you too will be possessed by evil spirits."

Zhou Shun's eyes lit up: "With this, I can watch those idiots go crazy?"

"You can understand it that way."

"Hahaha, good!" Zhou Shun carefully put the wooden plaque and exorcism talisman into his pocket.

Overjoyed, he immediately transferred 500,000 yuan to the master.

Although it hurts a bit, as long as the old man can believe that everyone in the Zhou family except him is corrupt, and he can inherit the position, what is 500,000?

After everyone left, the shop assistant came in.

I turned on the light as I went.

"Master, why do we need to light incense? Wouldn't it be brighter and easier to talk if we just turned on the lights?"

The master stood up from the carpet and extinguished the incense: "This way, it looks more impressive, and he'll be more willing to pay. These rich people are foolish and have too much money. It's just a talisman; it might sell for a hundred or a thousand dollars at most. If I didn't put on a show, would he really pay half a million?"

The younger brother gave a thumbs-up: "Master is truly amazing!"

Their storefront is an ordinary snack shop, but only regular customers know that there's a hidden room inside.

It's specifically designed for the master to entertain VIPs and make big money.

He learned some basic skills from his master, so he could make a good impression on his master when he went out.

In short, when you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.

As for the effectiveness of exorcism talismans and wooden plaques in attracting evil spirits, they will not cause any problems as long as you don't encounter a powerful sorcerer.

……

On the day of the funeral, all the prominent figures from all walks of life in Jiangcheng, big and small, came.

Jiang Yang walked between her third brother and sister-in-law, linking arms with one on her left and the other on her right.

Curious: "Third Brother, why are those people who had never spoken to the Zhou family before coming to pay respects to Zhou's eldest son?"

"The appearances still have to be presentable." Jiang Zhou's sharp eyes locked onto the empty lawn in front of him.

The dark mass of people stood with their heads bowed in front of the two tombstones, their expressions seemingly sorrowful.

He smiled and countered, "Little Yang, if it were you, would you be happy or angry to see your mortal enemy dancing on your grave on a day like this?"