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I heard his murmur. That tone… did he know something? I looked up at him.

‘Don’t look at me like that; it distracts me,‘ Evan’s large hand covered my head, turning me back.

When did I even look at him?

Feeling teased again, I turned my attention back to the next room. Fiona, covered in ash, stood up, her face full of pleading. “Save my daughter, please! I’ll do anything you ask.”

Madame Huang remained silent, her face contorted in pain, as if possessed. She began to convulse again; the wooden plaques on the walls rattled more violently; one snapped in half; the Buddha statues on the shelf shattered; the lights flickered wildly…

A strange, neither male nor female, neither old nor young voice emanated from Madame Huang. “I died so horribly! I won’t forgive her! I want her to die! I want her to die!”

The words “I want her to die” echoed repeatedly, creating an omnipresent resonance in the room. Fiona was too terrified to scream.

“Girl, it’s trying to possess you, to kill Mrs. Crowe! Quickly, stop it…”

Madame Huang’s normal voice emerged. Sherry quickly grabbed a kitchen knife and dragged half a pig to Fiona, wildly hacking at it.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, splattering Fiona’s face. She screamed, trying to escape but unable to stand, crawling on the ground, her nerves on the verge of collapse.

Holy mother of god. This spectacle was terrifying!

Evan leaned close to my ear.“Where did she learn this?”

“Movies. And a Korean shaman.”

Even more eccentric than Chinese shamans.

Sherry finally finished hacking the pig, collapsing weakly to the side. She must be worn out. Dragging the pig, jumping, chopping, and freaking out… even Cody would be exhausted doing that. Being a shaman was physically demanding.

“Done.”

Sherry put down the knife. Everything was silent. The surroundings were in disarray, as if torn apart by unseen

remained silent.

money! I’ll pay anything!” Fiona urged, increasingly anxious.

seemed to want to speak.

Crowe, since you refuse to tell the truth, please leave! Madame Huang can’t help you!” Sherry spoke for Madame Huang, adding, “Even mountains

Huang’s lips moved again, seeming to suppress something, her face

time!” Fiona gasped, her eyes fearfully scanning the room, as if

Madame Huang, you

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die, but we

Mera

a while, she stammered, “When my daughter was in high school, she had… a close friend. Then, he… died unexpectedly. It wasn’t my daughter! It

Huang, I just want you to tell me about my daughter’s fortune. She’s getting married

I sensed something was wrong. It must be

focus at

was not about me but a poor boy. She wasn’t worried about me not writing the letter of forgiveness at all. They had the

Crowe! Your lies still poison this

lashed like

That kid’s hatred for my daughter is baseless. Can you help us explain and ask him to let my daughter go? I can burn mountains of spirit money for him. If he’s lonely, I’ll arrange

without honesty, even deities abandon

not that we won’t help, but you’re not sincere! I told you last time, only the whole truth will help. Your lies have angered it; this time, you almost get us killed. If you

not have the chance to come

ashen. She clung to Madame

the truth,

tell Fiona to leave, Madame Huang spoke, “I know everything, can do everything. Compassionate, though I’m hurt, I can’t bear

demon–subduing amulet.“This artifact, nourished by spiritual energy, repels all darkness. Let your daughter wear it

you, Madame! Thank you,

it as a

yelled, “No, Madame! This artifact is already promised to Mrs. Green! She needs it too! Ten million in offerings have been sent, but there’s only one

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