It was a beautiful midday. After the three members of the Ma family had eaten and drunk their fill, they prepared to take a walk to digest their food.
Just then, Ma Linghua's phone rang. She glanced at it and saw it was from the Shandong region.
Thinking about what Zhongguo had said, she answered the call.
"Hello! Is this Fairy Ma?"
The speaker was a weary woman.
"Yes, get to the point, don't beat around the bush." Ma Linghua always prefers to get straight to the point.
The woman on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and quickly said, "Master Ma, my family is from Songjiang Village. After we built our new house, the shrine to the Yellow Immortal, which my family has worshipped for generations, disappeared. But three days later... more and more strange things have happened to my family. We've consulted Taoist priests, shamans, and sorceresses, and they all say that the Yellow Immortal is causing trouble. They say that the Yellow Immortal is very powerful, has an extraordinary background, and has connections, so they don't dare to take it on. I... sob sob sob... we really don't know what to do."
"How did you know me?" Ma Linghua asked cautiously.
"Isn't there an online forum for asking for help with paranormal events? Everyone in my family with some connections has an account, so I posted a thread. The person who responded was an old woman nicknamed 'Wang the Goddess.' She said she had a solution, but I had to pay a referral fee."
Upon hearing this, Ma Linghua cursed Wang Xiaohua inwardly. She thought, "She didn't even include me when there was money to be made, and she even made a profit off me. She's so dishonest."
"How much did you give her?" Ma Linghua asked.
"It's not much, just 200 yuan!" she said nonchalantly.
Ma Linghua's eyes reddened with envy, so she asked in a calm tone, "How do you plan to resolve this?"
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