Wen Xi said, "Okay, call the police. Do you need my help?"
As he spoke, he took out his phone and was about to make a call. "Do you think that burning someone to ashes will completely destroy the evidence? You left a lot of details unexamined. If they really investigate, you'll be in big trouble."
This sentence made Mrs. Chen completely collapse. She took a step forward and wanted to snatch Wen Xi's phone.
This action also shows that she is guilty. Everyone present is a discerning person and has obviously believed Wen Xi's words.
"What are you doing? Stealing someone's phone? Do you really think we're easy to bully?"
Ma Yingbei rolled up his sleeves and smiled instead of getting angry.
"You little bastard, who the hell are you? Do you think anyone would believe what you say? Why did you call the police? Even if you did, I'd be the one to report it. I'm the one being slandered!"
Old Mrs. Chen flatly denied it and asked the servant to notify the legal team. She said bitterly, "Don't even think about leaving here today. I'm not done with you."
"You're crazy! My master is a mysterious spirit master. Her fortune telling and divination are very accurate. Nothing she says is wrong. Just wait for your life to be paid for. You're just a pest, and you have the nerve to say such cruel words?"
Ma Yingbei snorted coldly, raised his head, and said with disgust.
"What kind of Xuanling Master? I hear you talking nonsense here. Why did you come to the Luo family if you can tell fortunes yourself?"
Old Mrs. Chen rolled her eyes, clearly showing that she didn't believe it.
"The Hundred Day Curse, though it's called a curse, is actually a poison infused with ghosts. This curse originated from Country T. There are ways to break it, but the prerequisite is... whether the curse is broken for a wicked or a good person. Your son has already endured 98 days, with only two days remaining. That's why you've gone to such great lengths to ask the Luo family's patriarch to come forward and see your son. Am I correct?"
Wen Xi spoke indifferently, and with every word he spoke, Mrs. Chen's expression became uglier.
She pointed at her with a trembling finger and said in shock, "You, you are really a Xuanling Master?"
Obviously, what Wen Xi said was right.
"People's eyesight is really bad when they get old."
Meng Po shook her head and complained.
"Then can you save my son? As long as you can save him, I can give you a lot of money! I can give you anything you want!"
Old Mrs. Chen perfectly demonstrated what it meant to change her expression faster than turning the pages of a book. She took a step forward with shining eyes, and she couldn't wait to grab Wen Xi's hand and take her to save people immediately.
"This isn't about money. People like you brought this upon themselves. You deserve to die."
Wen Xi looked at her as if she were a dead person.
Old Madam Chen was stunned for a moment, then she was furious and cursed, "You bitch, you are just a liar. What Xuanling Master, you are just a blind fool. A stinky girl like you deserves to be... "
"Yu Xiner, now that you've become a fierce ghost, you're only a short distance away from revenge! I used to not indulge fierce ghosts, but now that I see how pitiful you are, I can give you a chance for revenge. Do you want it?"
Wen Xi interrupted Mrs. Chen's foul curse and stared at her...back!
Yu Xiner?
Old Mrs. Chen shuddered all over. When she saw the direction Wen Xi was looking at, which seemed to be her back, she began to sweat coldly, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
Trembling, he asked, "How did you know Yu Xiner's name?"
"It's not simple, of course she told me that herself."
Wen Xi smiled playfully, "Isn't she on your back right now?"
This sentence was so creepy that Old Mrs. Chen could even feel a cold wind blowing past her ears. Her eyes rolled back and she almost fainted.
"You, you are lying, right? She clearly... clearly..."
"He's dead, and turned into a ghost."
Wen Xi sneered, "On the day she died, she was wearing a red dress and dragging her frail body when she ran into your son having an affair. When you and your son dragged her out together, she took the opportunity to put a Gu on her. In fact... the mother Gu was in her body. If you hadn't intended to harm her, your son wouldn't have been in danger. Only when she died would the child Gu erupt and be catalyzed into poison. So... those who do evil will eventually perish. You are the one who harmed your son!"
Seeing that Wen Xi had revealed even the details, Old Mrs. Chen's eyes were filled with horror, and she knelt on the ground trembling.
"Impossible, I have already asked the Great Elder for a talisman."
She wailed, wanting to cry but unable to, "Great Elder Luo, please come out and see me quickly. I gave you so many things before, and you've already moved into that villa on the outskirts of the city. You can't just give me a talisman and send me away."
"Well, you do have the talisman given by the Luo family on you, so it will be a little difficult for her to take action."
Wen Xi shook his head and sighed, "Yu Xiner, I'll help you out because you're so pitiful."
With a sweep of his fingertips, golden light reflected onto Old Lady Chen.
A talisman fell from Old Lady Chen's body, burst into flames out of thin air, and turned into ashes.
There was another muffled thunder in the sky, and a cold wind swept through.
“Ahhhh!”
The servants nearby screamed in fear, let go of the hand that was supporting her, and ran away.
Old Mrs. Chen felt a chill on her back. She glanced at something out of the corner of her eye in horror. A pale hand with sharp nails quietly reached out from behind her shoulder. Then, long wet hair fell down on her neck. A familiar blue-gray face with blood coming out of all seven orifices stared at her expressionlessly.
"Grandma, long time no see."
Yu Xiner put on a creepy smile, and Old Mrs. Chen's heart suddenly stopped for a moment. Her eyes rolled back, and she screamed miserably, and fainted on the ground on the spot.
However, she was in good physical condition and woke up after fainting for a few minutes. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Xiner hovering around her in an inhuman posture. She wished she could faint again.
"Oh my god, it really is a ghost. Oh my god, this little girl is really a mysterious spirit master."
"This ghost has been clinging to the old lady's back. What a huge grudge! What this beautiful lady said must be true. The old lady is really a piece of shit."
"You're talking about the Yu family in Lanjiang City, right? It seems like my husband and mother-in-law usurped the throne. The once prosperous Yu family is now on the verge of bankruptcy. It's all their own fault, right?"
The people nearby were terrified of the evil spirit and stayed away from it, gossiping.
"Xin'er, it's Grandma's fault. Please don't look for me or my son. Please, let us go. You're already dead, and we will live well for you."
Old Mrs. Chen knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her.
"Haha, you're truly selfish until death. Living for me? You killed my father, and then you killed me. What right do you have to live for me? I've already told you that even as a ghost I won't let you go. You and your son must die!"
Yu Xiner's bloodshot eyes were filled with resentment.
(Thanks to Duo Xingxing, Shuai Ya Ma, and Xin Mo Nan Chen for the generator!)
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