If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

Song Mi took out another piece of yellow talisman paper and quickly wrote with the ink pen that had been filled with cinnabar in advance.

Seeing that she was about to use talismans, Zhang Raner recalled yesterday's memories. She was not involved in the affairs of her second aunt and the others, so why did she always keep pestering her?

Zhang Raner was sent for a physical examination by these people early this morning, and her blood was drawn for testing.

Now Song Mi is here again. Thinking of how she sucked the soul out of her second aunt, Zhang Raner subconsciously fears her approach.

However, Song Mi just stopped in front of her, and his hands moved so fast that afterimages appeared, and the talisman floated in front of her.

"The five elements are mutually beneficial, the evil spirits are invisible, the heaven and earth are cleared, collect!"

Wisps of black air drifted out from Zhang Raner's body, gathered around the talisman paper, and wove into a huge net.

The spider web was about to take shape and try to escape, but Song Mi slapped it back with another piece of talisman paper. The two talismans wrapped it up, making it curl up, as if locking it in a talisman paper ball.

"What is this?" Cheng Tingzhou asked.

"Demonic energy." Song Mi threw the ball of demonic energy to Cheng Tingzhou.

As Song Mi turned to leave, the guard removed the yellow seal that had sealed her mouth. Zhang Raner then burst into tears, "Song Mi, as long as anyone in the Zhang family is alive, you won't have an easy life."

"Even if all of you Zhang family members turn into evil spirits, I will beat you to the ground and shatter your souls." Song Mi said.

Zhang Raner sneered, "Then I'll wait and see."

After leaving the room, Cheng Tingzhou was a little curious. Was there any deep hatred between her and the Zhang family?

But in fact, Song Mi had only made Zhang Yurou unhappy before, and yesterday he gave the Zhang family a little punishment.

Cheng Tingzhou believed that as long as she had something to say, he should continue to ask, "You should ask her again, what exactly does the Zhang family want to do."

Song Mi stared at the thing that was gradually becoming peaceful in the yellow talisman, "That's what you should ask. You're getting paid and you expect me to work for you for free?"

"...You can't be so blunt..."

Song Mi glanced at him sideways, "The blood in Zhang Ran'er's body has been transformed into ghost blood."

"Ghost blood!" Cheng Tingzhou exclaimed, "It is said that those who cultivate ghost blood can control the undead?"

The black mist that flew out from the wall at Zhang's house at that time were evil spirits that had been controlled. They no longer had any independent consciousness.

"But what's going on with this evil spirit?" Cheng Tingzhou asked, holding a small ball of talisman paper.

"Also, people who practice ghost blood also need to know mystical arts, but Zhang Ran'er doesn't know it."

Song Mi stood in the corridor, leaning against the window, "One reason is to be able to control the undead and demons at the same time, and the second is to suppress the ghost blood.

It is precisely because Zhang Raner does not know the mysterious arts that the ghost blood in her body is difficult to suppress. If the demonic energy is added, the two will counteract each other, thus ensuring Zhang Raner's life.

As for why they chose Zhang Raner, it might be because she doesn't know any mysterious arts, but she is the only descendant of the Zhang family.

In order to protect the family, they have no other choice but to use this method to help Zhang Raner support the Zhang family's wealth formation."

Not everyone can learn the mysterious arts. Ordinary people cannot bear the spiritual power. They need at least one of the spiritual roots and fate.

But evil things like ghost blood can be nurtured with the help of others.

"Does the Zhang family have any inheritance that must be inherited?" Cheng Tingzhou wondered. "If it's just property, then wouldn't Zhang Ran'er be able to keep it?"

"Then it's up to you guys to check it out again."

Song Mi was about to leave when Cheng Tingzhou received a message and called her.

"We later sent people to investigate your incident in Jiugou Village, and the report is out."

Song Mi looked at the contents of the report. Niu Chong's family was originally a butcher. Not long after his father died five years ago, a young woman lived in his house.

At that time, Niu Chong's family lived on the mountain. The neighbors around him had already moved down the mountain, but his family was too poor to have the money to build a house at the foot of the mountain.

After the woman moved into his house, his business gradually improved, and he raised more and more poultry. In less than half a year, he built a new house at the foot of the mountain.

The woman lived there for about a year and then left. After she left, Niu Chong's family conditions became better and better. People in the village said that their family worshipped a fairy.

But even though his family was well off, Niu Chong was a brute force and stupid man, and no one was willing to marry him, so Niu Chong's mother bought him so many wives one after another.

"So, the formation of Niu Chong's family was deliberately set up for them by someone."

Song Mi had seen the formation of Niu Chong's family in Jiugou Village before. Because it was arranged so meticulously, she thought that Wu Qin was feeling sick and had someone set up the formation.

After all, no master would go to such a remote village unless it was for money.

But it turned out that someone had set it up for them intentionally.

"Have you found out the identity of that woman?" Song Mi asked.

"No, we asked the villagers, but they all said that the woman rarely went out. Some people saw her from a distance, but they couldn't describe her. They just said she was very beautiful, but there was no special mark on her face."

A beautiful woman is really a concrete yet abstract description.

"If possible, please send me a copy." It seems that she has to check it out too.

Her original purpose of coming back was just to get a divorce and find her senior brothers and sisters. She just took care of the affairs of Jiugou Village and Yang Ting and had no intention of investigating them in detail herself.

But these two not-so-troublesome things seemed to have something behind them.

Song Mi came out of the Security Bureau and called Si Qicheng, "Do you have time recently?"

"what happened?"

"Didn't you ask me to help you find your soul? Please spare some time and I'll take you there."

"Okay, I'll ask Qin Mu to arrange the time and tell you."

Song Mi had just walked across an intersection when she felt a force coming towards her from behind.

She kicked sideways, and the two yellow-haired boys on the motorcycle fell off the vehicle, screaming.

"You're outside? What's wrong?" Si Qicheng asked.

"I encountered two robbers."

Oh, it was just a robbery. Si Qicheng's unconscious tension relaxed. "Then don't be too harsh."

Song Mi:?

Wasn't she the one being robbed? Why was he so concerned about these two thieves?

Five minutes later, Song Mi waved and hailed a taxi.

The driver looked at the two yellow-haired boys behind him who were shouting and jumping on the street. He spoke in dialect and said with disdain, "They are so young, but their condition is so serious."

Song Mi couldn't help laughing.

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Si Qicheng had a social engagement in the evening. The other party was a gourmet and said he had brought his own chef to cook.

Si Qicheng didn't have a strong appetite and just treated it as an ordinary social event, but he just received a call from Song Mi and remembered that she was unhappy with the meal at Taiqing Temple.

After thinking about it, he called her again. Song Mi was indeed very interested. She changed her location halfway and went directly to the company.

When Qin Mu took her upstairs, Si Qicheng saw that she was dressed in sportswear, with a short top underneath her windbreaker.

Si Qicheng frowned, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"What's wrong?" Song Mi was puzzled.

When Song Mi arrived at the hotel with him, she had already changed into a simple yet elegant blue dress.

When Si Qicheng's secretary brought her the dress, Song Mi wanted to leave, but because of the black energy that appeared between his eyebrows, she was kind enough to stay.

The moment he entered the private room, Song Mi knew that his trip was not in vain.