The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 211

Chapter 211

In the sealed room, the machine opened with a click Under the harsh light, the inner walls were covered with intricate symbols, all written in blood.

"Look, Helena's name is here," Cynthia pointed to the end of the inscriptions.

They couldn't recognize most of the writing, but Helena's name stood out clearly. The dark red, almost black writing exuded a stifling, oppressive energy "Ms. Locke, what is this?" Shane asked.

"A soul-cleansing spell" Madison frowned as she examined the inscriptions. "It's designed to remove all grievances from the soul and redirect a ghost's resentiment to other events."

Her gaze darkened as she traced her slender fingers across the inscriptions. This was a spell crafted by a highly skilled cultivator.

"So, Helena wasn't hiding in the machine by choice. Someone trapped her in bere, tight?" Shane scoffed as he stared at the machine with a grim expression. "Helena only mentioned being hurt by Rayson, but she never said anything about the director or the show they were filming, Why is that?"

Marco circled the machine. "Shane, do you think this whole thing is connected to him?

Shane scoffed. "What do you think?"

coldly. "I knew something was off when he suddenly acted generous. After all that tension between you two, he just conveniently sold you machine at

this used

then turned to Madison. "Ms. Locke, now

machine is damaged, but the inscriptions remain intact, so the spell still

rest. They're using her as a tool for their own gain. The

"Where?"

shook her head. "The other presence is very faint and completely hidden beneath Helena's, I

to her significantly reduced spiritual power

presence is weak,

over them. They had all sensed

leave the machine here? If it breaks, will it hurt Helena?" Cynthia glared at the machine like it

is being held back by this spell. If

"So, we just let that scum, Rayson, get away with it? Who knows how many

if you push Helena for revenge, she'll be left with blood on

and powerful? He destroyed a life and ruined a young woman's future. She's dead, but he still won't leave

voice cracked as her eyes reddened.