Chapter 99 Adding fuel to the fire
"You, aren't you already dead?" Song Ran blurted out with his eyes wide open.
It was clear that Lord Jiang's soul was collected by Master Wang and locked in a gourd.
Could it be that she sneaked out while Master Wang was sleeping?
Chi Che didn't know the reason, so he smiled and helped her up, "What kind of joke are you talking about? How could Master Jiang die?"
Song Ran looked carefully and saw that Jiang Ci was standing firmly on the ground. His body was real, without the transparent and eerie feeling of a ghost.
She looked pale and confused.
Since Lord Jiang is alive, who is the dead person?
Jiang Ci looked at her playfully: "Why do you think I'm dead?"
Song Ran's face looked very ugly, and he felt very weak in his heart. He could only force a smile and said, "No, I saw it wrong... My stomach hurts a little, let's talk another day!"
She looked panicked and turned to run.
But it was too late. Wang Xuanzi walked out from the direction of the bathroom with a pitch-black gourd hanging around his waist.
He saw Jiang Ci standing in the corridor at a glance.
It looks a little familiar.
Wait, why does it look like the photo of Jiang Ci that Jiang Fu showed him?
Wang Xuanzi was stunned for a moment.
Subconsciously, he reached for the black gourd around his waist.
The black gourd is heavy, her soul is still inside!
Who is that person standing in front of me?
"Ms. Song, is she Jiang Ci's twin sister?" Wang Xuanzi asked Song Ran with a frown.
Song Ran originally wanted to pretend that she didn't know him, but who asked the Immortal Master to call her?
She could only bite the bullet and say, "She is Jiang Ci."
Wang Xuanzi's face was gloomy: "Jiang Ci? Why is she here? Who is in the gourd?"
Jiang Ci's lips slowly curled up into a sinister smile, "Yeah, who is the person in the gourd?"
Wang Xuanzi looked at her and felt a sense of panic for no reason. He hurriedly grabbed the black gourd and ran downstairs.
He wants to verify who the person in the gourd is!
Song Ran was in a dilemma whether to leave or not.
She was afraid that Jiang Ci would blame her.
but.
Jiang Ci didn't seem to care about her at all and walked away without even looking at her.
Song Ran looked at her cold and resolute back, bit his lip, and turned to chase Wang Xuanzi.
Wang Xuanzi ran to an empty corner of the hospital garden and carefully opened the lid of the gourd, wanting to see clearly who the soul inside was.
Unfortunately, the soul was almost dissolved and turned into a black mass lying in the gourd. He couldn't see clearly who was inside.
"Who are you?" Wang Xuanzi roared.
The black thing moved, and said weakly in a voice he couldn't hear: "I... am... your... junior brother..."
Master Huang was so angry that he wanted to pretend to be dead.
He was taking medicine to heal his wounds in the retreat room, but unexpectedly he died suddenly.
When he opened his eyes, he found that his soul was actually in a gourd, and the voice of his senior brother Wang Xuanzi could be heard from outside from time to time.
Only then did he realize that his senior brother wanted to kill Jiang Ci, but killed him by mistake!
He shouted and yelled all day and night, his throat was split, but he couldn't awaken his brother's conscience.
This black gourd is my senior brother’s magic weapon, which can weaken the power of ghosts.
He was already seriously injured, and now he was so weak that he was about to collapse!
Wang Xuanzi called out to the black ball a few times but there was no response, so he had to cover it tightly again.
Master Huang watched as the lid sealed off his life force again. He was filled with anger, hatred, and resentment, with tears and blood streaming from his eyes. "Jiang, Ci!"
"Master, Master!" Song Ran chased after him and said tremblingly, "Isn't Jiang Ci dead? Why is she fine?"
Wang Xuanzi said coldly: "She must have used some kind of magic to replace her with an animal's soul!"
No matter what Jiang Ci did, Song Ran thought to herself that Jiang Ci had discovered that she knew Wang Xuanzi!
What she feared most now was that Jiang Ci would misunderstand her and think that she was hiring someone to kill someone.
She is not!
She was just an innocent bystander!
The murderer is Jiang Fu, a member of the Jiang family!
It has nothing to do with her!
"Then what should we do next?" Song Ran said at a loss, "Second Grandpa's family is so unlucky that they were arrested. Now the whole of Jiangbei is a scandal of the Song family. Master, Master, please save the Song family first!"
Because of the scandal exposed by the Song Group, she had to transfer her grandfather and father to Chi’s Chinese Medicine Hospital.
She had to cut ties between her family and Song Jinmin's family, otherwise she would be implicated.
Thinking of what Jiang Ci once told her, that the feng shui of the ancestral grave would bring disaster to future generations, she was really scared when she saw what happened to Song Jinmin's family!
Wang Xuanzi said with a sullen face: "Since I have agreed to your request, I will definitely help your family to open an altar and perform a ritual to calm the anger of the ancestors. I will also choose a new location for your ancestral tomb and determine the Feng Shui."
It seems that Jiang Ci’s matter will have to be postponed.
This damn yellow-haired girl, he underestimated her.
After the Song family affairs are dealt with, he will definitely get his money back from Jiang Ci with interest!
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at the same time.
Yushuiwan, Villa No. 9.
Bo Hanzhou took a note pad and rearranged the furnishings in the house according to the Feng Shui layout written by Jiang Ci.
My subordinate suddenly called.
Only then did he realize that something had happened to the Song Group.
The subordinate said, "Master Jiu, the anonymous person who reported the Song family cannot be found. He turned the Song family's dark history upside down and reported it all. Now the Song family is being watched by all parties, which has disrupted your plan. Do you want to continue the investigation?"
"No need." Bo Hanzhou said indifferently: "Although it is one year earlier than planned, since someone wants Song to die, let's add fuel to the fire."
He had all the criminal information about the Song family, even the more obscure ones.
The reason why Song was not allowed to die was because there was a big fish behind it.
Although the anonymous whistleblower disrupted his plans, it didn't matter.
The Song family will collapse sooner or later.
The subordinate paused and said, "Your aunt Bo Yan sent a message. She wants to ask our family for help."
Bo Hanzhou's fingers paused slightly, and a hint of sarcasm and coldness appeared on his handsome face.
"She resolutely left our family back then, and threatened that she would never ask for help from our family whether she lived or died. Is she unable to bear it so soon?"
He chuckled.
The subordinate sighed: "She thought that the Song family could keep her prosperous and wealthy for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that there would be a day when she would fall."
"Tell our family that whoever dares to help her will be my enemy." Bo Hanzhou's eyes were cold and his lips were smiling. "Although I am no longer in our family, please don't forget my temper and methods."
"I obey your command!"
Bo Hanzhou picked up the Galan bracelet on the bedside table and gently fiddled with a few beads, his face cold, "Father and mother, Bo Yan finally reaped the consequences of her own actions, but this is not the result I wanted."
The murderous intent spread wildly in his eyes.
It was only a moment, a flash.
Bo Hanzhou put down the bracelet and took the note book left by Jiang Ci to arrange the feng shui of his home.
He didn't rely on anyone else.
He personally carried out all the instructions written by Jiang Jiang.
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