Jiang Ci looked at them coldly, "You said you have never had an abortion, then what is that kid lying on your shoulder?
As soon as she finished speaking, the kid lying on Song Feifei's shoulder looked towards her. After realizing that she could see him, the kid looked at her with a grin on his face.
Jiang Ci glanced at him, and the kid immediately hid behind Song Feifei in fear.
Kid: Woohoo, this sister’s eyes are so scary, she feels like she’s going to eat him.
Jiang Ci's sharp gaze startled Song Feifei. Looking carefully, Jiang Ci's eyes didn't seem to be looking at her, but behind her, as if there was really a ghost lying on her shoulder.
Thinking of this, Song Feifei got goosebumps all over her body, but she still pretended to be calm and said: "Stop talking nonsense here!"
"Really?" Jiang Ci looked away and sneered: "Then why are there so many strange things happening in your family recently, disasters happening all the time, and even accidents in the company?"
This was said to Mother Song.
Sure enough, Mrs. Song's face suddenly turned ugly after hearing what she said.
She had just learned about the accident in the company. Her husband's assistant said it was because an employee of the company jumped off the building. She heard that the incident was a big deal and many police officers came. Her husband Song Tianming also went to the police because of this incident. Bureau, I haven’t come back yet.
When Mrs. Song looked at Jiang Ci again, her eyes were full of fear.
She was about to believe Jiang Ci when she saw her mother, and Song Feifei was extremely anxious.
If mom believed this damn liar, wouldn't all the things she did become known?
This is not possible!
"Mom, don't be deceived by her. Everything about dad's company is now known on the Internet."
After speaking, she clicked on Weibo to show her, Mrs. Song looked at her phone, and the first hot search on it was.
[# Song Group employees jumped from the building, the police have been involved in the investigation#]
Seeing the guilty looks on their faces, Jiang Ci said in a cold tone, "I'll leave it at that. No one can solve your family's problems except me!"
"Of course, it's useless even if you kneel down and beg me now!"
Originally, she could be merciful and help them solve the problem for the sake of merit, but now, even if the family kneels down and begs her, she will not take action.
If a family loves vain and mean people, then let them reap the consequences.
At this moment, the servant came to report: "Madam, Master Wang Xian is here!"
"What, Immortal Wang is here, please come in!" Mrs. Song no longer cared about Jiang Ci, and quickly pulled Song Feifei out to greet him.
Although she knew Jiang Ci was a liar, it was indeed abnormal that so many things had happened at home recently. Master Wang Xian was a famous master of metaphysics in Lincheng, and it took a long time for him to agree to come and take a look.
With Master Wang Xian here, things at home will be easier to handle.
Song Feifei followed him out, feeling quietly relieved.
"Master Wang?!" Mu Xiyan frowned. She had heard of this Master Wang, and he was indeed quite famous in Lincheng.
Jiang Ci asked her, "Do you also know this Master Wang?"
Mu Xiyan nodded and explained: "I've just heard of his name. This Master Wang Xian is quite famous in Lincheng. Many wealthy families have invited him to come and see Feng Shui. It is said that there is nothing he can't solve! "
"Oh~" Jiang Ci suddenly became interested, "Then let's go and see it together!"
When she came to China twenty years ago, she had never heard of such a powerful mysterious master.
She wanted to see what this Master Wang was like.
Nowadays, when spiritual energy is scarce, there are very few high-level mystical masters. This Wangxian Master is only a mid-level mystical master at most.
But even if he is an intermediate Xuan Master, he can't solve the Song family's affairs!
She had just seen it, and the ghost baby on Song Feifei was no longer an ordinary ghost.
Each major category of ghosts is divided into several smaller levels. For example, ghosts can be divided into: primary ghosts, low-level ghosts, intermediate ghosts and high-level ghosts.
Song Feifei's ghost baby evolved from a mid-level ghost to a high-level ghost in just a few days. It was only one step away from becoming a ghost general!
The speed of upgrading actually shocked her.
When several people came out together, they saw an old man getting out of the luxury car. The person who came was none other than Master Wang Xian.
With just one glance, Jiang Ci could tell that he was an old charlatan, a bit virtuous but not much.
Generally, those who are worthy of the title of Immortal Master are those who have perfected their practice and have meritorious deeds. No matter how bad they are, they are those who have great love and great abilities.
But this Wang Xianshi is good, he doesn't take up any of them, he has straight brows and a hooked nose, and he clearly has a villainous face.
This little old man is carrying more than one life on his back!
Immortal Master, is he the only one worthy?
Now it seems that anyone who talks about being an intermediate profound master is praising him!
Mrs. Song's face was full of smiles, and she stepped forward to greet her personally, "Master Wang Xian, you are finally here. There have been a lot of strange things happening at home recently. Please see if it is really haunted."
Immortal Wang raised his head and took one look, then he understood, "It's just a bit ghostly. It's not a big problem. Let me go and have a look."
"Ah, okay, Master Immortal, please come over here." Mrs. Song was surprised and happy, and hurriedly went to lead the way.
It turns out that there is really a ghost in the house, but since the immortal master said that the problem is not big, it should not be serious.
Song Feifei glanced at Jiang Ci provocatively as she passed by, "Did you hear that? Master Wang Xian said it's not a big problem."
Mrs. Song led the people to the villa. Master Wang Xian took out his compass and walked around the house a few times before calmly saying: "There is a low-level evil ghost."
"Evil ghost?" When Mrs. Song heard this, her face turned pale with fright: "Then what should we do? Master Immortal, you must save us!!!"
Immortal Master Wang smiled: "Don't be afraid, it's just a low-level evil ghost. Just wait until I subdue her."
"That's good, please excuse me, Master Immortal." Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a low-level evil ghost.
Master Wang Xian followed the compass and walked to the second floor of the villa. "Open this room." Suddenly, he stopped and pointed to a utility room.
Mrs. Song immediately ordered someone to open the room, and then hid behind Master Wang Xian with some fear.
Could it be that the ghost is in this utility room?
Master Wang Xian walked into the utility room, and a strong ghostly aura hit his face.
"You are so bold and evil, how dare you harm people here, get out!" Master Wang Xian shouted sharply into the darkness.
The low-level evil ghost sleeping in the utility room: "...?"
What the hell? The ghost hunter is coming? ! !
The evil ghost looked at the old man in front of him. There was something in this man that made him afraid.
If you can't beat him, let's run away first.
The evil ghost turned into a wisp of ghostly aura and slipped out of the utility room, then quickly floated to the basement.
"Where are the evil spirits running? I don't know whether to live or die!" Wang Xianshi frowned and took out a crystal clear gourd from his waist. "Exorcise evil spirits and bind ghosts, protect the body and soul, clear the mind and purify the energy, and have peace of mind. The Supreme God wishes me Ghost hunting—take it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil ghost who had just escaped from the utility room was sucked back by the jade gourd.
