Before dawn, the night was as dark as thick ink, so deep that it could not be dissolved.
However, the Buddhist hall was bustling with activity, breaking the silence of the night.
Ma Linghua sat up slowly with a sullen face.
Her heart was filled with irritation, and the noisy sounds of the Buddhist hall sounded particularly jarring to her.
She frowned slightly, a hint of indifference in her eyes.
"Just one demon has turned the Song family into chaos," she muttered to herself, her voice filled with dissatisfaction and sarcasm.
She imagined the panicked state of the people in the Song mansion and a sense of amusement welled up inside her.
Ma Linghua knew all too well how terrifying demons were to humans, often bringing disaster and chaos.
Now, a single demon has plunged the Song family into such chaos, which makes her somewhat dissatisfied with the Song family.
Her thoughts drifted involuntarily to the dry well in the backyard.
The dry well sealed so many evil spirits, posing a hidden danger to the Song family.
Now, a single demon is already causing unrest in the Song family. If the ghost in the dry well in the backyard were to emerge, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"If the ghost in the dry well in the backyard comes out, wouldn't they all die?" she muttered to herself, her voice full of thought.
Ma Linghua stood up, walked to the window, and looked out at the dark night.
Her heart was filled with contradictions and struggles.
She didn't know whether she should intervene. Karma is inevitable; the Song family must have some secret.
The night remained deep. Ma Linghua stood by the window, unable to calm down for a long time.
Old Madam Song lay quietly in the Buddhist hall, when suddenly she opened her eyes.
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