Lin Qingyin smiled and said: âI also wanted to say these words to you. Since I am here, I will definitely not let you go so easily. Wouldnât it be too cheap for you if you didnât get retribution after doing bad things?â She then looked at Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian: âArenât you always indignant about the distribution of your inheritance? Iâll help you see your old man so that you can have a good chat.â
As soon as Lin Qingyin finished saying those words, Fatty Wang handed over the bag with stones with great discernment. Lin Qingyin waved her hand. Dozens of stones were thrown out at the same time, surrounding Shang Jingzhong and his group. They looked around blankly, and fell to the ground at the same time, with panicked expressions on their faces.
Seeing this scene, not only Shang Jinghua was confused, but also the chef and the driver. He couldnât help but recall Lin Qingyinâs words. Then showed a complicated look on his face: âLittle Master, you really look for⦠â¦my fatherâsâ¦soulâ¦â
Seeing Shang Jinghuaâs hesitant appearance, Lin Qingyin asked directly: âYou want to ask me if I invited your fatherâs soul to talk to them?â
Shang Jinghua nodded his head solemnly. Although he regretted not returning to the capital for so many years and accompanying his father until he died. It doesnât mean that he was not afraid to see his fatherâs ghost⦠â¦
Lin Qingyin saw through Shang Jinghuaâs thoughts at a glance. She couldnât help but laugh: âWhat are you thinking? How many ghosts do you think there are in this world? Or perhaps, do you really think I can invite your fatherâs soul from the underworld?â
Shang Jinghua nodded his head dumbly. He really believed that Lin Qingyin had this ability. Lin Qingyin played with a stone and said: âItâs just an illusion. In this illusion spell, what is truly in your heart will be shown, including fear. But of course, this kind of spell can be controlled by humansâ¦â Lin Qingyin said and picked it up a few more stones and smile slyly: âItâs good if they keep themselves behave, but if they use crooked means again, I donât mind letting them chat more with your âold manâ.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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At the same time, Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian looked at the translucent old man in front of them and trembled. They were really dissatisfied that the old man gave almost all his family property to Shang Jinghua. They felt that the two of them had been filial to him for so many years, so they couldnât accept it.
But no matter how much they couldnât accept it, it doesnât mean that they want to argue with the old man. When the old man was alive, they felt like a mouse standing in front of a cat, whenever they saw him. Not to mention, when the old man was dying, they didnât see him. So at this time, they no longer care about the old house or the property shares. They just wanted to hurry up and escape, so that the old man wouldnât see that they pee in their pants.
The illusion Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian encountered was relatively mild. At least the old man only talked to them and didnât do anything. However, on Yang Jinhai and the old man with a beardâs side, they experienced a lot of hardship. When they learned formations, they didnât follow the right path. Who knows how many people they have harmed over the years. The old man with a beard harmed quite a few people. Most of them only suffered from harm. But Yang Jinhai was different. He was cruel. He killed people for money.
The illusion Yang Jinhai experienced was very dark and cruel. He became a victim of his own cruelty. He experienced the pain and despair his victims suffered over and over again. He experienced various death. If he wonât grit his teeth and get through it, heaven will pass judgment and punish him with the tribulation of thunder.
To tell the truth, no matter what the result will be, he will be struck by lightning.