Mr. Zhou sighed heavily: "Alright, how much money can solve this?"

Even though they are now being condemned by the entire internet, the Zhou family still exploited so many employees, cut corners to save costs, produced and sold products that were harmful to consumers' health, and profited from it, earning a lot of people's hard-earned money.

They didn't consider the consumers' needs, and she had no reason to consider the Zhou family's needs either.

She held up five fingers.

"Five hundred thousand?" Old Master Zhou moved his finger: "Okay. It's just a small amount of money."

The assistant beside him understood and began preparing to transfer the money.

"No," Song Qingge said coldly, "five million."

"Five...five million?!"

Zhou Shun, who had just escaped back to his father's side and was preparing to brainwash him, overheard this.

Pointing at Song Qingge: "You stinking brat, you don't even know if you have any real skills, yet you dared to accept five million from my father."

"It's fine if you don't want to pay." Song Qingge simply turned around and waved her hand, "I'm taking my family back. You can do as you please."

She also has a teleportation talisman, which allows her to teleport the entire family back to the Jiang family in one go. Apart from consuming some spiritual energy and losing five million in profit, which is a bit of a loss, there are no other losses.

As for the Zhou family, things might be difficult.

I wonder if Zhou Shun has thought about the consequences.

It's easy to attract negative energy, but difficult to drive it away, especially for ordinary people.

I might lose my life here.

Even if Zhou Shun escaped this calamity with his exorcism talisman, the Zhou family would still be to blame.

It can be said that this person is short-sighted, only thinking about seizing family property through evil cultivation methods, without considering how to solve the subsequent problems if he gets a mess.

"Let's go." Song Qingge took out a yellow talisman.

Jiang Yang curiously leaned closer: "Sister-in-law, can we really teleport back? That's amazing!"

Indeed, the end of science is metaphysics!

"Of course." Song Qingge picked up the yellow talisman and tossed it aside.

"Wait!"

Master Zhou intervened in time.

If the person really runs away, things will get out of control, and the Zhou family will truly be removed from the ranks of Jiangcheng's elite families.

Leaning on his cane, he gripped the ball of his foot tightly and strode quickly toward Song Qingge.

"Dad, she's a liar! Don't believe her!" Zhou Shun said urgently.

What if Song Qingge ruins his plan? Wouldn't his inheritance rights be lost?

He caught up with his father in a few strides and helped him up: "My elder brother was killed by this woman. She's come back to take his life. If you let her handle it again, won't that just anger my elder brother? I think the filthy things my elder brother has summoned are just picking and choosing who to target. Maybe they've done too many bad things in the past, which is why they've brought trouble upon themselves."

Seeing his father slow down, he was secretly pleased and continued to persuade him, "Even if something happened to them, we can consider it as ridding the world of a scourge. Besides, I'm clean. I can support the Zhou family. Dad, don't worry, with me in charge, the Zhou family will be fine!"

He had already planned it all out: once the plan succeeded, he would dig up all the dirty deeds that the people involved in today's incident had done in the past and pin the blame on them.

In this way, the Zhou family will not only avoid ruin, but will also gain the praise of the entire nation.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Master Zhou stopped in his tracks, his stern gaze fixed on his third son's face.

Zhou Shun was secretly delighted.

Father believed it!

Inheritance rights are readily available.

He turned back triumphantly to watch his brothers and sisters running around in panic, feeling incredibly happy.

A bunch of idiots!

"Dad, we can't just give away five million for nothing. You believe me, I can..."

"I don't believe you!" The old man turned aside, refusing his third son's help. "I think it was you who pulled this stunt today. You think I can't see through your little scheme? I'm superstitious about feng shui, I'm just old, not stupid."

He looked at Song Qingge and earnestly pleaded, "Mrs. Jiang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

With a flick of his finger, his assistant immediately understood, and in less than half a minute, five million was deposited into the account.

Upon receiving the money, Song Qingge nodded and flicked her finger.

Yellow talismans flew out from fingertips with a "whoosh" sound, hovering above the tombstone, centered on the wooden plaque.

The black mist clinging to the wooden sign suddenly began to shake violently, causing the sign to leap and tumble along with it.

The people who had been fleeing in all directions stopped and stared intently at the strange occurrence here, their eyes filled with fear.

Song Qingge flicked her finger, a golden thread swirling around her finger, and a yellow talisman appeared in a circle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... The yin energy on the wooden sign was completely absorbed by the yellow talisman.

Like a black hole swallowing up that mass of black.

Suddenly, the wooden sign sprang to the ground and fell quietly onto the lawn.

After the yellow talisman absorbed all the yin energy, Song Qingge flicked out a fire talisman, and the yellow talisman that was floating in mid-air was completely burned.

It burned to ashes in just a few seconds.

She went over and instructed Master Zhou, "You can just burn the wooden plaque."

Items that have been possessed should not be kept, otherwise there is a risk of them being possessed again, and it will also affect a person's fortune. The person who owns the item must dispose of it personally.

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

Master Zhou immediately ordered the steward to bring a brazier and burn the wooden plaque.

Just then, a scream came from the lakeside: "Ah! How did I get here?"

The man who had tripped over the foot quickly pulled it free, shouting, "Ah, I'm not dead! I can run now! I'm alright! Hahahaha!"

Others with various symptoms gradually recovered and excitedly ran around on the lawn.

Apart from Zhou Shun and the Jiang family, everyone else felt somewhat disoriented and was affected.

The Jiang family, protected by Song Qingge, watched as others went mad or fled, while Zhou Shun...

Master Zhou dared not delay any longer. He ordered his men to restrain Zhou Shun and humbly asked, "Master Song, is it possible that my third son is not possessed by evil spirits because he is clean?"

If that's the case, with proper guidance, there might still be hope.

The Zhou family can't afford any more trouble now.

For the first ten years, he wasted too much time on his eldest son, who turned out to be a hopeless case, incapable of shouldering any responsibility.

Hearing his father's words, Zhou Shun raised his drooping head high again.

The plan wasn't a failure; at least Father believed it!

"no."

Song Qingge's words shattered his expectations.

The girl raised her finger.

Thud... A folded talisman fell off Zhou Shun's body.

Song Qingge glanced at it and said, "This is an exorcism talisman, which can protect you from evil spirits and yin energy."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood that Zhou Shun had deliberately orchestrated this whole thing, all for the sake of the Zhou family's wealth.

The Zhou brothers, who had just recovered from the shock, stepped forward in unison to demand an explanation.

In an instant, Zhou Shun was surrounded.

Master Zhou glanced at it twice and shook his head.

They did it, but it was full of flaws and completely useless.

Either he doesn't get caught, or he doesn't do it at all. This son is essentially useless, and someone else must be chosen to inherit the position.

The Zhou family was in turmoil, and Master Zhou had no choice but to dismiss the guests and hastily conclude the funeral of his eldest son.

After this incident, Song Qingge's reputation quickly spread within high-society circles.

Many people wanted to come and ask questions, while others thought that the Jiang family was using this matter to create hype, and that it was nothing more than the dying struggle of the declining Jiang family.

The Tang family was discussing this matter at their dinner table early in the morning.

Tang Chengze touched the talisman in his pocket.

Ever since Song Qingge gave him the talisman on his pillow, he has been sleeping soundly until dawn, falling asleep the moment his head hits the pillow!

It's much more effective than any melatonin or sleeping pills!

He genuinely believed the rumors circulating in the industry that Song Qingge was capable.

Remembering Song Qingge's instructions, he casually asked, "Dad, how's your sleep lately?"

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