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

He originally only intended to provoke Jiang Zhou's emotions and make him kill someone in a fit of rage.

He didn't care who he killed.

But now, he has changed his mind.

Since someone is destined to die, why not let that stupid woman, Song Qingge, die instead?!

If you ruin his plans, you'll pay the price!

The master's expression turned serious: "Think carefully. Dealing with ordinary people is easy, but she is someone who understands esoteric arts to some extent. Once she notices our abilities or even uses them against us, we will all be exposed."

"Don't worry, I'm confident."

She was just a woman; he didn't even consider her a threat.

He reassured the master, "Don't worry, as long as you make sure what you give me is effective, I will find a way to get it onto her."

However, at the family reunion banquet, the master's music only served to awaken and cause trouble for the evil spirits that had been lurking in Jiang Zhou's body for the past few days.

It was impossible for him to directly identify a target to kill.

The master took out a talisman shimmering with black energy and solemnly handed it to Xu Mingchang: "As long as you have physical contact with her, this thing can silently enter her body. At that time, her husband will target her and kill her."

Remember, you absolutely must not be discovered. Once she dispels the talisman, the locking effect will transfer to you and me.

Unlike his serious expression, Xu Mingchang excitedly picked it up: "Don't worry, she won't find out! I guarantee I'll complete the mission this time!"

If you ruin his plans, then pay with your life.

……

As night fell, and with the daytime master having exorcised the evil spirits, the Xu family could sleep peacefully.

Xu Chuanli turned off the bedside lamp, put on his earplugs, and fell asleep without any precautions.

In my sleep.

He walked and walked.

Walk and walk.

The wall lamps in the corridor flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

The corridor seemed to have no end; no matter how far you walked, you could never reach the bottom.

He was gone for a very, very long time.

I don't know where my destination is, or even what my destination is.

In an instant, a thought flashed through my mind—it felt very familiar.

He seemed to have been looking for something like this in the same scene before. What was it?

This corridor was also very familiar... Suddenly, he was startled.

last night!

Didn't we get rid of the evil spirit? Why are we in the corridor again tonight?

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the wall lamp went out.

Everything was pitch black; I couldn't see anything.

He doesn't want to look for the back door.

Don't go to the backyard anymore!

I don't want to see the scene of Xu Chuanrong's death again!

He turned and ran back, then suddenly screamed: Ah...

A translucent black shadow floating in mid-air, with chestnut brown wavy hair cascading down its face, flew straight toward him.

Ah!

He screamed in terror.

He turned and ran.

Head straight to the back gate at the end of the corridor.

In his haste, he twisted his ankle and fell to the ground.

The woman's ethereal laughter echoed in the corridor, the sound waves striking the walls and rebounding into his eardrums.

Don't come any closer!

He was hysterical towards the female ghost.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me.

He didn't feel any pain when he fell!

illustrate!

He suddenly realized something.

He was clearly sleeping just now!

Yes, this is a dream!

Since it's a dream, there's a way to wake up.

Xu Chuanli, having gone this far, decided to go all the way and rammed his head against the wall.

The ghostly laughter of the woman vanished instantly.

"I'm awake!"

He shouted excitedly.

The next moment, the scene before him made him break out in a cold sweat.

corridor.

Why are you still in the hallway?!

The wall lamp flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Ahead, a female ghost with chestnut-brown curly hair floated in the air.

This time, however, her bangs were lifted, and her face could be vaguely seen.

A prominent beauty mark at the corner of his right eye stood out so clearly on his deathly pale face.

Xu Chuanli was truly stunned.

"Is it a dream or reality?"

wrong.

It must still be a dream!

He should be sleeping. If he were awake, he should be in his room.

That's right.

It must be a dream.

He slammed his head against the wall.

This time, a severe headache spread to every nerve in my body.

"Not a dream?"

Just as he thought it was reality, everything went black in the next second, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Next, we entered a corridor with flickering wall lamps...

Meanwhile, the other members of the Xu family also found ways to escape the dream, but like Xu Chuanli, they were endlessly looping through the scene in the corridor.

I couldn't escape that "nightmare" until dawn.

As the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room, Song Qingge stretched and went downstairs, still drawn by the aroma of food.

This time was different; there were no takeout boxes on the table.

Jiang Zhou came out of the kitchen carrying dishes.

"Awake? Wash your hands and eat."

Song Qingge thought she had misread it.

The eldest son of the Jiang family actually cooked breakfast himself?

It was a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

Is it really appropriate to eat such a lavish meal so early in the morning?

Perfect!

Every time she eats a dish, she goes into praise mode, showering everyone with compliments.

I've talked myself hoarse.

She knew what function the fourth new talisman should have.

It's called the "Mouth Substitute Talisman." When someone is afflicted by the talisman, their brain automatically gathers vocabulary without them having to think for themselves. The talisman will automatically help the person afflicted to make "high-EQ speeches"!

Tang Zhishan ate his breakfast while keeping his wingman mission in mind.

He nudged Jiang Zhou with his elbow, reminding him to serve Qing Ge some food.

Gradually, small mountains of objects piled up in front of Song Qingge.

After the meal, Jiang Zhou went to clear the dishes, while Song Qingge slumped in her chair, rubbing her stomach, and sending out gas-relieving talismans from her fingertips.

I'm so full.

belch!

Terrible.

Just as I had finally digested some of it, the sound of car brakes came from outside the villa.

Jiang Zhou went out to open the door on his own: "The driver must be here."

Today he plans to take Qingge out for a stroll and buy some gifts for the family reunion banquet tomorrow night.

However, half an hour later, they were taken to the Xu family.

As soon as you step into the gate of the Xu family's villa, the sound of arguing fills the house.

"Xie Qi, if you insist on bringing Jiang Zhou's wife, you'll be fully responsible if anything goes wrong!"

"The master yesterday was so confident that he had solved it, but what happened? We were scared half to death last night. These so-called esoteric masters are all useless."

"Song Shiyaoge, she's only in her early twenties, right? Even that man in his forties couldn't handle her yesterday, do you think she can?"

Xie Qi affirmed, "She can."

"I trust Xiao Qi's judgment. Let's just wait for Master Song to arrive."

Song Qingge stopped and quietly watched the person who was speaking.

It was none other than Xu Mingchang, who had looked down on her just yesterday.

The reason she agreed to help the Xu family's butler with the exorcism was that she wanted to take the opportunity to investigate with Jiang Zhou whether the secret room in the study was real.

But what about Xu Mingchang?

He shouldn't have agreed to have her come over.

"Be careful," Jiang Zhou whispered, also noticing something was wrong.

"Did you bring your amulet? Don't take it off with you."

Hearing the girl's worry, Jiang Zhou felt a warmth in his heart, and looked at her with a captivated gaze.

It wasn't until Xu Mingchang noticed them that he came up to greet them warmly: "Master Song, we meet again! It's really kind of you to make this trip today."

Song Qingge observed quietly.

He nodded cautiously, without saying much.

Suddenly, Xu Mingchang stepped forward and grabbed her hand!