Mingzhuo focused her gaze on Hou Linhao; she could sense the man's deep apprehension and fear of that thing...

Why do I get the feeling that you're not in a hurry?

Hou Linhao: "Of course I'm anxious!"

Gu Xu: "If you're in such a hurry, why don't you just invite us to your house? Wouldn't that be a more direct way to solve the problem?"

If your house is haunted, why invite a master to your company instead of your home? What kind of behavior is that?

Gu Xu could sense that this person was hiding something; no, it wasn't just hiding something, it was more like he already had a plan.

Hou Zhihui said anxiously, "Lin Hao, hurry up and tell me! You didn't go to participate in a 'borrowing ghost debt' activity, did you?"

He felt a chill run down his spine whenever he thought of the shadowy ghost that had been perched on his shoulder.

Hou Linhao was stunned: "What do you mean by 'borrowing a debt from the underworld'? I didn't!"

“It’s not about borrowing a debt from the underworld.” Mingzhuo shook his head. “Borrowing a debt from the underworld is a way to lure ordinary people into a trap, to screen believers, and it’s also a form of forced buying and selling. You have no right to refuse.”

Although borrowing from the underworld is essentially a matter of believing in evil gods and making deals with ghosts, since the shaman doesn't set any conditions, the person involved doesn't know what price they will have to pay.

This is a fraudulent clause, and at most it will only endanger the lives of the parties involved.

Mingzhuo: "When you borrowed money from the underworld before, the other party gave you a plastic ingot, regardless of whether you wanted it or not; but this time it's not like that. What if the person who borrowed the money asked to change it to a plastic one?"

He Wangyao asked, puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Li Wenhe also frowned; he thought he roughly understood.

Hou Linhao's heart sank suddenly. He felt as if he had been seen through, and he immediately stood up.

"Excuse me, I have other matters to attend to. Please leave, Master."

Hou Zhihui was completely taken aback by this turn of events and exclaimed in astonishment, "Lin Hao, only the master can truly help you. You must trust the master..."

Hou Linhao opened the door and walked straight out. A moment later, his secretary rushed over in high heels and politely asked everyone to leave.

Mingzhuo and Gu Xu were the first to leave, followed by the others.

Hou Zhihui wanted to persuade Hou Linhao, but also wanted to chase after Ming Zhuo and the others. In the end, she stamped her foot and chose to chase after them.

After leaving the company building, I barely caught up with a few people at the ice cream shop at the entrance.

"Master Ruan, I'm so sorry! I didn't make the arrangements well and neglected you. It's all my fault..." Hou Zhihui was sweating profusely with anxiety.

When he saw Mingzhuo and the others ordering ice cream, he quickly reached out and shouted to the clerk, "Scan mine, I'll pay!"

It can be said that their will to survive is quite strong; they are determined to salvage any negative impression they may have.

Mingzhuo did not refuse, found a seat and advised Hou Zhihui, "You're meddling in other people's business. They don't want to ask anyone to solve their problems."

Hou Zhihui blew the cold air from under the air conditioner: "How could that be? Those are his parents and his own younger brother!"

Mingzhuo: "Parents are my biological parents, but whether my younger brother is my biological brother is hard to say."

Gu Xu walked over with Ming Zhuo's ice cream, and Ming Zhuo immediately perked up.

She ordered chocolate ice cream, and specifically asked for five extra scoops!

Gu Xu was wearing a black silk shirt, which gave him a cool feeling even in the middle of summer. He was holding an oversized ice cream that was completely out of character for him, making for a visually stunning effect.

The other girls in the shop suddenly felt that their ice cream wasn't sweet or fragrant anymore.

Sigh, if such a handsome person fed them, they would be very willing!

Gu Xu handed the ice cream to Ming Zhuo, and the others also received their ice creams one after another. The group ate and chatted.

Pei Di asked, "What does 'yuanbao' mean? Why did you change it to plastic?"

Hou Zhihui recounted her experience of borrowing money from the underworld to everyone, and even now, the thought of it still sends chills down her spine.

"Fortunately, we only hold the 'borrowing karmic debt' event once a year in our area. If it were held every day, wouldn't everything be in complete chaos?"

Mingzhuo had already instructed the Xuanmen sect to pay attention to local folk activities after returning from the incense market, so as not to let evil spirits and heretics take advantage of the situation.

Gu Xu then understood why Hou Zhihui admired Ming Zhuo so much.

He thought for a moment, "Didn't we run into someone who voluntarily exchanged gold ingots? Luo Shi, Jin Yiming, with lymphoma."

He mentioned a few keywords, and everyone immediately remembered them.

During Mingzhuo's live stream, a person connected online, suffering from both cancer and bankruptcy, desperately seeking guidance from the master.

The result was that not only was he a criminal, but he also wanted to take revenge on society, attempting to drive his car into pedestrians in a busy area and take more people with him.

Mingzhuo couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Ah Xu was quick to understand, pure and innocent, and extremely intelligent!

Li Wenhe: "Old Hou was forced into a sale, while that person voluntarily offered tribute to something, asking to ensure his lifelong wealth and honor."

The company looked nice, but it was very small. Li Wenhe had just done some research and found that the number of insured employees was only in the single digits, which meant that most of the employees were outsourced.

However, an excessively high outsourcing ratio certainly does not comply with policy requirements, and only small companies would act so recklessly.

The watch Hou Linhao is wearing is worth tens of millions of yuan. This level of consumption is inconsistent with the scale of their company's business and also with the family background Hou Zhihui mentioned.

It is quite possible that he obtained his current wealth through other means.

Hou Zhihui's face paled slightly. "You mean, he offered his two older sisters to some kind of offering or sacrifice? And now that thing wants to take his parents and younger brother away?"

Could the other party really do something so vicious and incomprehensible?

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