Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 165 - 164 City’s Number One Rascal (5) Fourth Update

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Chapter 165: 164 City’s Number One Rascal (5) Fourth Update

Ning Zhou still wanted to distinguish right from wrong, but Ye Shaohua shook her head at him.

"Everything the master says is right," he said, reassuring himself as he settled down to wait.

Ye Shaohua had been observing the Suffering Master for a long time. After seeing the Suffering Master recite an incantation and burn Talisman Paper, she took a closer look and realized that the Talisman Paper was not of any known kind.

For a moment she was speechless: "..."

The Suffering Master mumbled some incantations, but Grandfather Ning still didn’t wake up. He sighed, "Mr. Ning, the Fierce Ghost afflicting the old gentleman is too powerful, I think..."

"I’ll add three hundred thousand yuan if you save him," Ning Zhou said upon hearing about the three hundred thousand yuan, which made the Suffering Master’s eyes light up.

However, he said nothing. He knew that Ning Zhou had invited a capable master over. Upon seeing Ye Shaohua’s excessively young face, the Suffering Master didn’t take her seriously.

He thought to himself that in this day and age, even swindlers didn’t dress themselves up as esteemed figures and instead made themselves look younger. Not even wearing decent clothes, he thought, who would believe her anyway?

Indeed, it would be surprising if anyone believed her.

Of course, he didn’t believe Ye Shaohua really had genuine ability.

Seeing his father asking the secretary to transfer money to this swindler, Ning Zhou spoke up directly, "Dad, since he is incompetent, why don’t you let Master Ye have a try?"

Ning’s parents felt that Ning Zhou was becoming more and more reckless. freёnovelkiss.com

The Suffering Master generously let Ye Shaohua have a try, not believing she could actually achieve anything.

In the room, there was the incense table set up by the Suffering Master, which Ye Shaohua didn’t look at; she just glanced at the room’s layout.

In her eyes, the entire room was suffused with evil energy, and the malevolence clinging to Ning Zhou’s body obviously came from here.

Ye Shaohua took out a compass she had just bought from a second-hand market from her pocket. She fiddled with it for a while, when the Suffering Master commented, "You’re not using a compass for the first time, are you?"

Ye Shaohua: "..." Would you please shut your mouth already!

After this comment, Ning’s parents grew even more doubtful of Ye Shaohua’s abilities.

However, the next second, Ye Shaohua’s demeanor changed completely. She looked at the Buddha statue placed in the room, "When was this Buddha statue placed here?"

"My father likes these things. It was a gift from an old friend of his," Ning’s father didn’t hide anything.

Ye Shaohua nodded. She didn’t say anything but walked around the bedroom a couple of times, as if measuring something with her feet.

She actually had the air of an accomplished person.

She then walked out of the house and went straight to the villa’s main gate.

The Suffering Master and Ning’s parents also wanted to see what kind of trick she would pull, so they followed her downstairs.

Ye Shaohua appeared to be measuring something again. When she stopped at a spot by the main gate, she pointed at the ground and said, "Start digging here."

This was not a difficult task. As the Suffering Master watched Ye Shaohua with a "you’ve got more tricks up your sleeve" look, Ning’s father ordered someone to dig up the spot. Initially unconvinced, everyone’s expression changed when the servant unearthed a wooden box.

As Ning’s father took the box, he felt a chill emanate from it. When he opened it, he was shocked to find four black coffin nails inside.

Even in the sunshine, they could feel a chill wash over them.

"Master Ye," Ning’s father, holding the coffin nails, trembled with his voice, "what is this..."

"Your father must have started suffering from headaches a month ago. Think about it, have you offended anyone recently? Someone has gone to great lengths to lay out a Feng Shui Bureau around your residence, clearly intent on dooming the Ning family," Ye Shaohua said, pointing out a few spots.

Following the direction she indicated, Ning’s father indeed found three more coffin nails within the villa.

"Coffin nails are extremely Yin objects; even without a specific arrangement, living here long-term would affect your mental state. I presume you’ve all been quite unlucky recently," Ye Shaohua pondered for a moment, then took out a few Talisman Papers from her pocket, "Place these where the coffin nails were found. The Yin Qi inside the house will disperse quickly. Also, move the Buddha statue out of the old gentleman’s room. The relic, which hasn’t been consecrated after being taken from a Cemetery, gathers the Yin Qi right above his head, making it difficult for him to wake up."

Strangely enough, as soon as the Buddha statue was removed, Grandfather Ning began to wake up groggily.

This led the Ning family to regard Ye Shaohua as a master, and the Suffering Master had awkwardly slipped away at some point.

"Master Ye, I’ll have Ning Zhou drive you back," Ning’s father offered Ye Shaohua a generous red envelope, which she accepted without hesitation.

On the way back, Ning Zhou was excited to talk to Ye Shaohua, but seeing her aloof demeanor, he had to keep his thoughts to himself.

When they arrived downstairs, Ye Shaohua got out of the car.

Not too far away, Lin Weiwei had just returned as well.

"Weiwei, it’s a Maserati!" Her friend poked Lin Weiwei’s arm and exclaimed.

Lin Weiwei had good eyesight; she recognized the person in the driver’s seat. Seeing who it was, her expression turned very dark.

What was Ye Shaohua doing?

On this side, Ye Shaohua didn’t know that Lin Weiwei had seen her. Even if she had known, she wouldn’t have cared. She stopped at her own doorway, clearly sensing that others were in her home.

And... not just one person.

Ye Shaohua took out her keys and opened the door.

Seeing several people sitting inside, her face showed no surprise.

"Miss Ye, strictly speaking, I am your elder," the middle-aged man was obviously a person of high stature, very imposing. He glanced at Ye Shaohua, more precisely, at the Jade Pendant on her neck, "Today, I’ve come to take you back to the clan."

"Who would believe the daughter of a once-great talismancer was just a commoner?" The girl sitting on the sofa glanced at the cramped hall and said bluntly, "Enough, Uncle Ye, just take her back. The clan leader asked to bring back more than just her. No need for all this talk."

With such unapologetic mockery, Ye Shaohua’s face remained unchanged.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Shaohua with sympathy, then said, "Miss Ye, come back with us, you won’t have to live like this anymore."