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

"As long as I can do it." Old Master Xu gazed at his grandson's smile in the photo frame.

My eyes are moist.

At this age, what haven't I seen in my life?

The younger generation fought tooth and nail for that little bit of property, not even caring about human life.

What exactly is the "power" that he fought for his entire life?

Is it good or bad?

For people, power is never a good thing.

Because human nature is insatiable.

When people gain too much, they easily lose themselves, lose their direction, and lose their humanity.

The light in Mr. Xu's eyes gradually dimmed.

"My husband was in a car accident four months ago on the highway on his way back from a bidding event in Mucheng. Since then, he and his family have been experiencing a series of misfortunes."

Having been in business for decades, you should be familiar with my husband's methods. Don't you find the Jiang family's sudden decline strange?

Speaking of this matter, Mr. Xu did have his doubts at the time.

He just didn't have much interest in these things.

In the world of the wealthy, he has made countless enemies, and many hate him and want him dead. He can't care about all of that.

But now that Master Song brought it up, he realized something was wrong.

An ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

"Is it related to Xu Mingchang and his son?"

Song Qingge smiled faintly: "Mr. Xu is indeed very clever. That's right. That car accident was planned by your son and grandson. They changed my husband's fate, which led to so many unfortunate things happening to the Jiang family in the following months."

That car accident was caused by your son, grandson, and the "mastermind" who guided them.

Immediately, Master Xu understood what conditions Song Qingge was going to propose.

He carefully recalled the master he had met yesterday.

It was only then that he understood the situation regarding Chuanrong, and later he specifically hired someone to investigate the background of that master.

"My people couldn't find any information about him; it was a complete blank."

There is no such person in the world.

Song Qingge wasn't surprised: "It's normal that you couldn't find anything."

Masters of mystic arts, especially those with a certain level of skill, are not easy to find.

Especially when using mystical arts to commit evil deeds, they do not want others to discover their identity and whereabouts.

"Then how can I help you?" Mr. Xu asked, puzzled.

He didn't understand metaphysics; all he had were connections in Mu City.

What Song Qingge needs is connections.

"You just need to make sure that on the day of the family reunion banquet, none of the Xu family's bodyguards will obey the orders of Xu Mingchang and his son, and that you yourself will guarantee not to stop what I'm going to do. I can guarantee that I won't harm them, but that they will get what they deserve."

Mr. Xu, what I guarantee is effective; if I fail to deliver, I will suffer the consequences of my promise. Please consider this carefully.

Although she could also use some spiritual power to prevent Xu Mingchang's men from even entering the family reunion banquet, she needed to reserve all her strength to deal with the unseen master.

The power I sensed while passing through the study, though not as pure as hers, still requires caution.

Even a desperate act of despicable behavior can bite someone.

"I understand," Mr. Xu said without hesitation. "I guarantee it."

The Xu family is still under his control.

The father and son dared not disobey him.

The cooperation was successfully concluded, with Mr. Xu transferring 50 million, plus the 40 million advance payment for the family reunion banquet, which was also paid in full at once.

Master Xu personally escorted Song Qingge out, but she was stopped by several members of the Xu family as soon as they reached the door.

Zhao Lijun, along with her three families of five, bought five amulets for her.

"I heard this stuff is really effective, so I bought it for self-defense. It's not that I don't trust you."

Of course, I wouldn't say I completely trust them.

After all, those few taps he made just now didn't look very impressive.

Seeing this, the fourth family also lined up and bought a few tickets.

Song Qingge's income increased by 500 million!

In the living room of the main villa, the second family members, who were acting like the owners, looked on with disdain.

They also have amulets, given to them by the master!

It's much more effective than that blond girl's!

After everyone had left, Xu Mingchang quietly pressed the doorknob and entered the study.

Without noticing, a ray of golden light seeped into his palm.

He pulled one of the books from the bookshelf into the secret room.

The master's phantom appeared and asked, "How is it? Has that thing been implanted into her body?" He usually only appears here as a phantom; he doesn't come in person.

Unless something major happens.

Xu Mingchang said smugly, "Of course! You can trust me to handle things."

"That's good." The master breathed a sigh of relief. "Did she suspect there was something in the study just now?"

At this point, Xu Mingchang also found it strange.

There's no reason why Song Qingge would know that the master is in his study.

But thinking of Song Qingge's gesture of raising a few fingers in Xu Chuanrong's room, he didn't take it to heart.

"She just stumbled upon this by accident. If she had really suspected anything, she would have been let in."

The master didn't think much of it and agreed with Xu Mingchang.

He instructed, "In short, be careful. Wear the amulet I gave you tonight. I will personally be there for the family reunion banquet tomorrow to completely resolve the issue with that couple."

……

Night was falling.

Xu Mingchang knew that the Xu residence would definitely be haunted tonight, so after leaving the study, he took his family to stay at a hotel.

He hadn't slept much for two days and two nights, so he went to bed early.

He had left the amulet the master gave him in his coat in the living room while he was taking a shower, and hadn't brought it in.

I remembered it before going to sleep, so I lifted the covers to get it.

He lay back down.

Since I'm not home anymore, I don't need that thing.

There are no ghosts in the hotel.

He simply didn't take it, and put his arm around Cheng Lanfeng to sleep.

Cheng Lanfeng frowned subconsciously, not wanting to be held while sleeping, but not daring to break free.

Xu Mingchang controlled all the family finances. If she didn't listen to him, she wouldn't even have money to go shopping.

The couple fell into a deep sleep.

In the latter half of the night, the familiar corridor reappeared in my dream.

There was only one room at the end of the corridor.

Xu Mingchang didn't know how he ended up there; he only remembered that he had to escape.

Without hesitation, he opened the door and rushed in.

Terrified, his legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

A group of "Xu Chuanrong" rushed towards him.

Shouting.

It gradually engulfed him.

Cheng Lanfeng and Xu Chuanli were having the same nightmare.

The difference is that in Xu Chuanli's dream, those "Xu Chuanrong" figures tightly gripped his neck, suffocating him.

Cheng Lanfeng watched helplessly as the "female ghost" with chestnut brown curly hair held her tightly, unable to break free no matter how hard she struggled. She could only watch as her son "died" in front of her.

……

The next day, the Xu family members, who had huddled together to sleep in the main villa the night before, woke up feeling refreshed and energized.

Su Yun checked himself over and shook his head.

"I really didn't have any nightmares last night!"

"Xie Qi, you're quite something! I knew I was right to trust you!"

Xie Qi: ...

I was scolding him yesterday for inviting Master Song.

Zhao Lijun clutched the amulet in his palm: "No wonder Master Song's amulets from Jiangcheng were resold for tens of millions of yuan a while ago. It seems they really can save lives!"

"Luckily we bought it." After this incident, Su Yun and Zhao Lijun didn't start fighting as soon as they met.

At least he can speak normally.

Su Yun asked curiously, "Hey, do you think the family who stayed at the hotel last night might have nightmares?"

"No way, didn't Master Song solve it?"

"Li Jun, have you forgotten what Master Song said? Xu Mingchang's study is filled with a particularly heavy yin energy. Yesterday, when Master Song wanted to open Chuan Rong's room, the father and son were so excited. Who knows if they know how Chuan Rong died, and those ghosts are coming for them!"

Su Yun's words reached the ears of Xu Mingchang and his two companions, who were dragging their tired bodies home.

The two sides looked at each other in bewilderment.

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward...