The fortune teller was called back to the old house by Liu Ma. As soon as he stepped into the door, he was suddenly shocked, "Things are not good."

"Why isn't it good?"

Mrs. Wan was going to question the fortune teller as a liar, but his fearful expression was diverted from his focus.

"If you have committed a bad star, even if the cat demon has been eliminated, there will still be other dirty things entering this house."

The fortune teller started to make a fool of himself, "Old Madam, have you felt dizzy and unable to lift your energy recently?"

Mrs. Wan nodded, "It's indeed a bit."

"That's right. Your three souls and seven spirits are slowly being consumed, and you will soon get seriously ill."

The fortune teller scared Mrs. Wan, but she believed it without a doubt, "Then how do I crack it?"

"Spend money to eliminate disasters."

The fortune teller took out a merit book, "You see, the donations from people above are tens of millions, and all the money is used to do good deeds and accumulate blessings for yourself. The more blessings you accumulate, the longer you can live."

When Mrs. Wan heard that she could live a hundred years of life, she became interested, "Does the more I donate, the more blessings I get?"

"That's certain."

The fortune teller nodded, "You don't want to be blessed with this money, right? Only when people are alive can they enjoy it. If they die, the money is not all of them belong to others."

"Your words make sense."

Mrs. Wan decided, "I will donate 10 million first to see if my situation can get better."

"It will definitely get better."

The fortune teller laughed in his heart, and another ten million entered his pocket.

"Sir, the house is not peaceful now, so I still want to ask you to do a ritual."

Mrs. Wan was afraid that a dead cat would appear in her room again. The cat could not appear out of thin air. It must be something...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore. Those who did something wrong would have the confidence to be afraid of nothing?

"OK."

The fortune teller nodded happily and quickly set up his altar to make a move. He pretended to circle around the altar, muttering something. Finally, the peach wood sword in his hand waved into the air and shouted, "Break!"

A talisman automatically burned and finally turned into ashes.

"Okay, I'll temporarily suppress the evil star. I can keep you safe for a while."

The fortune teller put away the peach wood sword and looked at Mrs. Wan, "You remember to recite scriptures every day, and your mind will be free of distractions, and your mental state will gradually improve."

"OK."

Mrs. Wan was really trapped in a demon, and she pinched her fatal hole with a saying, "Live for a hundred years."

Liu Ma saw through such lies, but Mrs. Wan stubbornly believed it.

She wants to live a hundred years, she wants to guard the Wan family's century-old foundation. She wants to waste people she dislikes, such as Mr. Wan and Wan Zihao.

So what if there are no children? After she exhausted all these thousands of families, everything would be hers.

"What a lunatic."

Mr. Wan was very helpless about this, but he did not interfere.

What's the best thing about living a hundred years? He doesn't care about it.

When Ma Kexin returned to the old house of Wanjia, she and the fortune teller passed by, and their eyes met.

"Aunt, I'm back."

Marcoxin sat next to Mrs. Wan, "Why is that mage coming again?"

"This house is not clean, I'll let him come over and do a ritual."

After Mrs. Wan donated the money, she seemed to feel that her mental state was really getting better.

"Kexin, I want to drink juice. Go and squeeze me a cup."

"Okay."

Marcoxin got up and went to the kitchen. She skillfully squeezed the juice. When there was no one around, she dripped in a drop of mercury, picked up the cup and turned around, but was startled by the person behind her.

"Liu...Ma Liu, why are you not a sound at all? I was shocked."

"Miss Ma, what did you add to the cup?"

Liu Ma stepped forward and wanted to grab the cup in Ma Kexin's hand.

"You're wrong? Where did I add anything?"

Marcoxin was a little nervous and grabbed the cup and refused to let go.

"Yeah?"

Liu's mother didn't believe it. She had clearly seen something dripping into the cup just now.

"If you don't believe me, I'll drink it for you."

Marco Xin was cruel and drank the juice in the cup in one breath.

"Look, if I add something, will I still dare to drink it?"

"Pour a new cup for me to bring to the old lady."

Liu's mother watched Marcoxin pour a glass of juice from the juicer, and she took it away.

Marcoxin rushed into the bathroom with an ugly expression, reached into her throat and digged it, causing all the juice she had drunk to vomit out.

She gritted her teeth and felt that Liu's mother was too hindered, so she had to be careful of her mother in the future. She had already achieved this and she must not be wasted all her previous efforts.

She walked out of the bathroom and saw Mrs. Wan staring at her. She felt tight and said a little stuttering, "Aunt...Aunt, why are you looking at me like this?"

"The juice I drink in the future will be made for me by Liu's mother."

Mrs. Wan naturally believed Liu Ma's words, and at this critical moment, she had to be more careful.

Even if Marcoxin is her niece, she may not be reliable, but she can only rely on herself.

"good."

Marcoxin smiled, "What does my aunt like to eat, just tell me, I'll make it for you."

"No need, the chef in the house is doing well, just think about your marriage."

Mrs. Wan refused directly, which made Ma Kexin unhappy. She knew that the matter was broken by Liu Ma. But she did not reveal it and nodded obediently, "Okay, aunt. I'll go back to my room to rest."

Marcoxin got upstairs, and she walked up the stairs layer by layer, turned her head to look at Liu Ma, and the two of them met.

She just smiled harmlessly, but a vicious plan rose in her heart.

If she wants to block her way, she will solve Liu Ma first.

...

At night, everyone in the house fell asleep.

After Liu's mother was serving Mrs. Wan to fall asleep, she returned to the room and lay on her small bed.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, she saw a white shadow in the corner from the corner and was shocked, "Who is there?"

No one answered her. She plucked up the courage to go forward to check, but when she saw a woman with disheveled hair and couldn't see her face, she was startled and stepped back, but when she stepped on her feet, she rolled down the stairs like a ball.

"ah……"

Liu Ma's shrill screams woke up all the servants and walked out of the room one after another.

"Ma Liu? What happened?"

The housekeeper stepped forward and helped Liu Ma up. Seeing her head and face covered in blood, it was very scary.

"ghost……"

Liu's mother was trembling with fear, and she fainted the next second.

Her words made the servants even more afraid. Seeing this, the butler waved, "Everyone goes back to his room."

The servants pushed back to their room, feeling terrified.

It was midnight, who was not afraid of hearing such creepy words?

No wonder we have to ask the mage to do the trick one after another. The key is that it is really useful?
Chapter completed!