The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 115

Chapter 115

"Madison, why didn't you just destroy this statue?" asked Queenie.

"I can't," Madison replied.

"Huh? Why can't you?" Queenie was startled. "Is your cultivation level not enough? This statue is only going to bring more harm if we leave it be."

"It has nothing to do with my cultivation level. It's because this ghost shrine is formed from the concentrated strength of this world's greed, love, and lust."

She had also only learned of the ghost shrine's formation process after coming here while she was engaged in a mystical battle with it.

"There are always people in the world who will pray for a love that doesn't belong to them. It's strong obsessions like these that created this ghost shrine. The more threads of destiny the shrine severs and the more karma it devours, the more its power grows, Madison swept her gaze over the jars. "Even if you were to contact the owners of these jars right now, there will definitely be many more willing to enshrine their horoscopes."

In the eyes of these people, their careers, freedom, health, and wealth were all nothing compared to love. As long as they could obtain the love they desired, they were willing to pay any price.

As they chatted, Madison suddenly asked, "What about Rebecca? Didn't she want to come get her horoscope?"

Rebecca. "Hah! She said the ghost shrine wasn't

fell."

stayed quiet for a few seconds. She glanced at Rebecca's horoscope

their way down

of the mountain, only to see Tanya, who was holding a flashlight. Tanya's face broke out in a smile upon seeing them. She approached Madison and looked her up and down. "Are you alright?" she asked

came all the way down, Mrs. Locke. Why would you go back up again?"

up then, "I'm fine. You

right, let's head back. You have stomach issues and haven't eaten for an entire day. I've already

walk as

arrived back at their inn, and Tanya split away from Madison's group. She nagged Madison to have proper meals and sleep

I thought she only cared

inn had

chair. However, instead of eating, she brought

flashed her horoscope at the screen. "Dad, Mom, look! It's my horoscope! We got the slip of paper out,

residence, Queenie's parents and brothers crowded around the

had gone through hell and back to help her get her horoscope back. Madison, who heard the whole story,