Metaphysics Master Accumulates Merit by Livestreaming Fortune-telling

As the metaphysics master Su Yan was about to ascend, she was sent to another world by the Heavenly Dao because her merits were incomplete.

An unexpected incident led her to discover that hel...

Chapter 225 A clichéd love story

Su Yan stood up and walked directly to the fountain at the door: "Uncle Yin, do you know how your mother died?"

Master Yin shook his head: "I really don't know about this. My father and mother have a very deep relationship.

He never recovered after his mother passed away. Although I was curious, I didn't dare to remind him of the sad thing.

Could it be that my niece thinks that what her mother did was revenge on her father?"

"Besides this more reliable guess, do you think there are other reasons that prompted her to so brutally hurt others?"

Master Yin clearly didn't want to believe this explanation. He retorted, "It's also possible that another ghost took on my mother's appearance to commit the crime, and we helped conceal it for my mother's sake."

"Since you don't believe me, I'll just ask her to come out and confront you."

"I'll go." Yin Shijing rushed directly in front of Su Yan: "Can you really summon ghosts? Do you need any tools? I'll prepare them now."

"Summoning a ghost is so simple that you don't need any other tools."

"Then I'll go to the basement and drive you to my grandma's grave."

Su Yan rejected him again: "No need."

The successive answers made Su Yan's image even taller. Yin Shijing was full of doubt: "It turns out that a truly powerful master can summon ghosts from a distance."

“Although powerful masters all have this ability, this technique is not needed today.

After all, your grandmother's remains are still in this house."

"What are you talking about? How is that possible? I saw with my own eyes that father placed mother's urn in the grave."

"Then are you sure that the box your father put down there really contains your mother's ashes?"

Master Yin calmed down and said, "I really can't guarantee that."

"Words are not enough. You will know when you meet the person."

Several people watched Su Yan go to the fountain, muttering spells that they couldn't understand.

Then, a Bagua formation appeared out of thin air in the sky, with a soul-calling talisman pasted at the center of the formation.

Slowly, the entire Bagua formation was soaked in the talisman, and the originally calm fountain began to make a "gurgling" sound.

Yin Shijing looked at the strange changes before his eyes, pinched his father with both hands, and waited for a miracle to happen.

When the fountain returned to calm, a red figure slowly appeared.

Unlike Yin Shijing's excitement, Master Yin looked at the familiar face in his memory, his hands shaking unnaturally: "Mom, why are you here?"

The woman was awakened by her son's voice. A gentle smile appeared on his face. "Xiao Shang, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown so big. Is that my grandson standing next to you?"

Yin Shijing was captivated by his grandmother's gentle face. Just as he was about to go up and say hello, he thought of the wrong things his grandmother had done in the past few days.

He swallowed the honorific that was about to come out of his mouth and turned his head away proudly: "Humph!"

Master Yin was afraid that his mother would be angry with her son, so he quickly apologized on his behalf: "Mom, Shijing is a little bit reluctant to accept it. He is usually very filial and visits your grave every year."

At the end of the conversation, he felt a little guilty, after all, he and his son had been sweeping the wrong graves all these years.

He couldn't help but blame his father for not being able to do such a small thing, causing his mother to wander outside for several years in vain.

But he didn't want to think that maybe all this was planned by his father.

The woman had been dead for so many years that she didn't care about the younger generation's attitude. She turned her gaze to Su Yan and said, "Where did this beauty come from? She's much prettier than I was when I was young."

Su Yan also reciprocated the compliment, saying, "You are also the most beautiful woman I have ever seen wearing a cheongsam."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed: "You are quite sweet, girl. If I were still alive, I would definitely become friends with you."

"Since Madam likes me so much, why not help me solve this puzzle?"

"Ask me anything you want. As long as you don't cross my line, I can tell you everything."

Su Yan was prepared for her rejection: "How did you die? Why was your body buried under the fountain? Why did you attack the servants of the Yin family?"

The woman still had a smile on her face, and refused as Su Yan had expected: "I'm sorry, I don't want to answer any of your questions."

Su Yan also smiled and gently threatened: "Miss Nalan, you can't hide it from me, and your son and grandson also want to know the truth. Don't you want to make the grievances you have suffered known to the world?"

The smile on the woman's face faded a little: "This is my family matter, I don't have the habit of letting others know.

Little girl, I won't accompany you anymore. I know you are capable, but I am not weak either. If you don't want to end up in a lose-lose situation with me, just forget about this matter.

You can rest assured that I will not do anything bad to my family."

After saying that, she left without looking back, and was stopped by Qian Xuying who suddenly appeared.

Qian Xueying rubbed her fists: "Miss Nalan, my master didn't tell you to leave, so you have to stay here obediently, understand!"

As they were both ghosts, Nalan Zhiyin could of course see that Qian Xuying's fighting power was superior to hers.

As a smart person, she immediately chose the option that was beneficial to her: “This lady is so brave that she dares to use any helper.

Since you are so eager to know other people's secrets, I will simply tell you."

"The story is simple, just like any other story of a foolish woman and a heartless man.

He was greedy for my beauty and the wealth behind me, and pursued me with all his strength when I first fell in love.

After getting her, he tried his best to win the trust and favor of my parents.

Once he captured our whole family, we were used as stepping stones to climb up the ladder.

Later, his company encountered a big crisis, and he heard from a Taoist that if he used his wife's luck to support his family, the situation would turn around.

The greedy husband listened to the Taoist's suggestion and used a trick to kill his wife.

Then he switched his wife's body and buried it in a Feng Shui location favored by the Taoist priest.

This method really worked, and with his wife's dedication, his business really flourished."

The woman calmly told her story, and only Su Yan could see her severe pain.

Because the woman was not buried after she died, she was still alive when she was buried in the coffin.

Let’s go back more than forty years.

After drinking sleeping pills, Nalan Zhiyin was put into a ritual coffin by Master Yin.

He helped his wife change into her favorite clothes and gently touched her face: "Yinyin, I can't let my family business be ruined. You will definitely understand me, right?

It’s okay if you don’t want to forgive me. When I get down, I will apologize to you personally.

But you have to take good care of the company. After all, it will be handed over to our son in the future, and you don’t want him to suffer. "

Just as he was giving careful instructions, Nalan Zhiyin in the coffin woke up.

She wanted to get up, but found that her limbs were locked with chains.