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?"

"Hah! She said the ghost shrine wasn't safe at night, so she ran off soon

fell."

for a few seconds. She glanced

made their way down

Tanya, who was holding a flashlight. Tanya's face broke out in a smile upon seeing them. She approached

was about to go up the mountain." Queenie paused, glancing at Tanya in surprise. "You already came all the way down, Mrs. Locke. Why would you go back up again?" "I was escorting Becky down, but Maddie is also my daughter.

"I'm fine. You

stomach issues and haven't eaten for an entire day. I've already

continued to walk as Tanya

Madison's group. She nagged

strange! I thought she only cared for Rebecca, but she seems to treat you pretty

inn had already prepared delicious food for

a chair. However, instead of eating, she brought out her phone and started a video call with

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

parents and brothers crowded around the

horoscope to them animatedly. She made it sound like Madison had gone through hell and