Chapter 448: Malicious Defamation
When these words came out, everyone was stunned.
【Changshengguan?】
[Isn't this the most famous Taoist temple in Nanshi?]
[How could they do such a cruel thing? ]
[The sky has fallen, what else can we believe in this world? ]
"Oh my god, this can't be that outrageous! My family always goes to Changsheng Temple to ask for talismans, and we've asked for a lot!"
[It seems that if I want to ask for talismans again in the future, I can only go to Xuanqing Sect. Changsheng Temple is no longer reliable.]
[Is there some misunderstanding here? The talismans at Changsheng Temple are always incredibly effective.]
[Yeah, last time I foolishly bought an antique, it ended up being possessed by an evil spirit. It was the Taoist priest from Changsheng Temple who took care of it! They all seem very reliable!]
Changsheng Temple, as the first gate of Nanshi, usually has countless believers and is very prosperous. When Song Jiarong said this, it was like a bomb dropped into the water, instantly setting off an uproar.
The entry quickly became a hot search.
When Xie Xueyi saw this hot search term, she felt a surge of anger rushing to her head, and she exploded in an instant.
"What does she mean by this? I didn't bother her, but she actually dared to throw dirty water on our Changsheng Temple!"
"We at Changsheng Temple have always been upright and honest. When have we ever been to that kind of haunted place she described?"
The other disciples were also somewhat dissatisfied.
"She's clearly jealous of our Changsheng Temple's reputation and followers, and of Senior Sister Xie's talent. She's relying on her own crappy show to spout lies and maliciously defame us online!"
"Since she can't beat our Changsheng Temple, she uses such despicable means to discredit us. Does she really think that our Changsheng Temple is a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will?"
"She's really going too far!"
Xie Xueyi trembled with anger when she thought about the reputation of Changsheng Temple that her father had worked so hard to build, and how it was now being slandered and trampled upon by Jiang Xu, a vicious woman.
She picked up her things and rushed down the mountain without looking back.
…
Baici Town.
Lin Qing walked up to Song Jiarong and wanted to say something, but Jiang Xu took out a bead and said to Song Jiarong, "His soul is unstable, come in first and we'll talk."
Song Jiarong touched Lin Qing's head and got into the beads.
Song Jiande and his son were in the Song residence, and the group returned to the hotel.
“Ahhhhhh!”
As soon as I stepped in, I heard a heart-wrenching scream from a distance.
Mrs. Song and several men ran out crawling, their faces full of fear, as if they had seen a ghost, and they kept screaming.
The staff were shocked by their condition.
"Ah! Master Jiang, there's a ghost! There really is a ghost! Help me kill her! Make her soul fly away!"
When Mrs. Song saw Jiang Xu, she rushed over to him as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw, but she slipped and rolled down the stairs.
"Bang!"
Smash it hard on the ground.
Everyone: Hiss.
Mrs. Song grimaced in pain, but she continued to scream, "Master Jiang! There's a ghost! Help me!"
"Mrs. Song was fine, how did she get involved with this kind of thing?" Jiang Yue touched his chin, very curious.
"I don't know either!" Mrs. Song turned pale with anxiety. "Master, now is not the time to talk about this. Please help me!"
She was shocked and angry, and she wanted to strangle Jiang Yue, who was just watching the fun and making trouble.
It's already this late, and she's still asking questions? The devil is about to haunt her!
Jiang Xu said calmly, "Oh, I don't know. Mrs. Song, what's in that box you took?"
Jiang Xu looked into her eyes calmly, as if he could see through everything.
Mrs. Song seemed to be electrocuted, her eyes flickering, "This... this..."
Jiang Xu had already walked up and opened the box neatly.
Inside was the porcelain that Lin Qing brought.
There was a sudden sound of gasps from all around.
"Tsk tsk tsk, so Mrs. Song just went out to steal?" Jiang Yue said jokingly.
Mrs. Song blushed and gritted her teeth in defense, "What do you mean by stealing? This originally belonged to our Song family! She just found it by chance and refused to return it because of the name."
"I...I just wanted to borrow it to take a look..."
Jiang Xu nodded: "To take something without telling anyone is a thief, and to take something without telling anyone is a thief."
"It seems that Mrs. Song is not only impolite, but also uneducated."
Jiang Xu turned to look at Lin Qing: "In that case, let's call the police."
"Don't call the police!" Mrs. Song was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly spoke out to stop them.
"How much do you want? How much do you want to sell this porcelain to me?"
"Don't forget, this is our Song family's heirloom, the foundation of our Song family!"
"I just want to take back what belongs to our Song family. What have I done wrong?"
At this moment, Mrs. Song no longer cared about being afraid. Her mind was filled with worry that the other party would refuse to sell her and even send her to the police station.
"Three million." Jiang Xu said lightly.
"Okay! Three million is three million!" Mrs. Song agreed readily.
I felt secretly happy.
I didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
She was also worried that Lin Qing would ask for too much.
Three million is not a small amount, but in the future, as long as we can research the secret recipe of white porcelain, how many three million will that be?
"One hand pays the other hand delivers the goods."
This is exactly what Mrs. Song wants.
She was also afraid that Lin Qing would run away, or be snatched away by someone else, and something else might happen.
He quickly took out several bank cards from his pocket and gave them to Lin Qing, then ran away quickly holding the porcelain tightly.
Along the way, people around kept looking at her, and Mrs. Song glared back proudly.
"What are you looking at? This belongs to our Song family."
She thought happily in her heart: Once the secret recipe of this porcelain is researched, the Song family will be able to make a comeback and will never have to worry about food and drink again.
Hahaha.
Seeing her smug face, everyone looked at each other in confusion: ...Isn't this a fool?
He actually spent money to buy that kind of thing.
It's three million! If you don't want it, you can give it to me!
"What?! You...how much did you say you spent?!"
Song Jiande, who had just finished digging something out of the Song residence and came back to drink some water, spat out a mouthful of water when he saw the porcelain.
When he heard Mrs. Song say that she spent three million to buy this thing, he almost fainted.
"You spendthrift woman! Why didn't you discuss it with me before spending money?" Song Jiande roared angrily.
Mrs. Song's face fell and she became unhappy.
She was incompetent, and she was busy running around outside. Not only did she get injured and lose face, but she also ran into a ghost for no apparent reason. She finally bought the things, but in the end, she was scolded?
"Song Jiande, what do you mean? I'm doing this for your Song family!"
Song Jiande choked, "Well, did you know that the Song family's porcelain is made of ashes?"
Mrs. Song:!
Mrs. Song's eyes widened in shock: "What did you say! How did you know?"
Song Jiande: ...
"How should I know? I know it too well!" Song Jiande shoved the phone at her fiercely, "Go check it out yourself on the internet!"
Mrs. Song opened her phone and saw the headline at a glance.
A minute later, there was a "bang" sound...
Her eyes went dark and she fainted on the ground.
"Mom! What's wrong with you? Mom!" Song Le rushed over in panic.
Mrs. Song looked ashen, with no desire to live: "Leave me alone, I want to die, let me die..."
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