The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 421

Yara was a vengeful spirit who had been wronged and killed thousands of years ago, and Mia was a ghost child. Both of them had intense negative energy. Under the pressure of such a powerful formation, their ghostly energy would only be drained away bit by bit until they completely dissipated into nothingness. Madison took out two talismans and placed them on their foreheads. "I'm going to find Jade."

"Jade is in the room across the courtyard."

Madison walked to the opposite room.

The elderly man stood in shock, watching her push open the door and easily break the formation inside. His eyes widened in disbelief. "Y-You... Who on earth are you?" Madison didn't respond and simply led the two ghosts and one demon out of the villa.

Meanwhile, outside, Rebecca and Tanya had just driven up. When they got out of the car, they saw Madison walking out. Although they couldn't see the other entities following her, they could clearly see Jade.

Tanya instinctively moved to shield Rebecca, her expression a mixture of fear and shock as she stared at Madison. "Y-You really brought those three evil entities out with you! Madison, what exactly are you trying to do?!" Madison ignored them and got into the car with Wanda, leading the others along.

Jade slumped weakly against the seat, her face pale as she muttered faintly, "That monk... He sure has some skills."

Madison looked at the three of them and instructed, "You're all injured. Take some time to recover when we get back." Suddenly, Wanda spoke up, "Ms. Locke, the car behind us has been following us this entire time."

Madison turned her head to look. It was Tanya's car.

"Don't worry about it."

As soon as they parked, Tanya

front of

family has ended up like this!" Tanya shouted, frustration and fear filling

to leave, and Tanya was terrified that things would

to do with them," Madison replied coolly. "I've said it before. If

you have so much hostility toward Becky? She's

Madison had already turned toward

leaned toward Tanya

she immediately called out to Madison, "Your

to

slight triumphant edge in her voice. "It hasn't been transferred to you yet, which means this house still belongs to the Locke

en

at her in silence, her gaze

here, but

Madison's expression remained unreadable.

I do is for your own good. You may not understand it now, but