Chapter173.

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.”

disarray, as if torn apart by unseen forces. Fiona, ignoring her manners,

Huang remained silent.

lot of money! I’ll pay anything!” Fiona

seemed to want to

Huang can’t help

again, seeming to suppress something,

I won’t hide anything this time!” Fiona gasped, her eyes fearfully scanning the room, as

“Hurry up! If you trust Madame Huang, you must tell us

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die, but we

Mera

was in high school, she had… a close friend. Then, he… died unexpectedly. It wasn’t my daughter! It was an accident, yes, an accident.. but he thought my daughter killed him! It was a misunderstanding!

want you to tell me about my daughter’s fortune. She’s getting

sensed something was wrong. It must be about that dead

the focus at crucial moments. How cunning

She wasn’t worried about me not writing the letter of forgiveness at all. They

Your lies still poison

lashed like

my daughter is baseless. Can you help us explain and ask him to let my daughter go? I can

refused, “Mrs. Crowe, without honesty, even

you’re not sincere! I told you last time, only the whole truth will help. Your lies have

not have the

to Madame Huang’s leg, “Madame, Madame,

don’t tell the

Just as she was about to tell Fiona to leave, Madame Huang spoke,

by spiritual energy, repels all darkness. Let

Thank

it as

“No, Madame! This artifact is already promised to Mrs. Green! She needs it too! Ten million in offerings

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