Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Master Tianshui received Qin Shuangshuang's message and his gaze toward Song Ruozhen turned cold. This woman dared to try and ruin his livelihood, so he had to deal with her decisively!

The next moment, he looked triumphantly at the little ghost he had been supporting. He had put a lot of effort into supporting it, and it was only after receiving guidance from a master that it had acquired its current abilities.

Song Ruozhen's gaze also fell on the little ghost. The little ghost was only six or seven years old. Because it was being cared for, it did not look ferocious. However, the malevolent aura on its body was getting stronger and stronger, clearly indicating that it was a vengeful spirit.

He died unjustly, which is why he harbored resentment.

As a member of the Taoist sect, when encountering such a vengeful spirit, one should try to eliminate its resentment and perform rituals to help it be reincarnated as soon as possible.

This Master Tianshui, however, took advantage of this resentment to communicate with spirits, turning it into a means of making money.

"Master Tianshui, is there any hope that I can find my daughter in this lifetime?" Madam Xu asked anxiously.

The master from Tianshui pretended to take out a tortoise shell, stuffed two copper coins into it, and muttered some mystical incantations.

The way it looked was quite convincing, which piqued the curiosity of everyone present.

The Xu family has been searching for their daughter for over a decade without any success. If Master Tianshui can truly find her, that would be an extraordinary achievement.

Master Tianshui performed the ritual skillfully, but the familiar power did not come through, and the copper coin inside the tortoise shell fell onto the table.

"what happened?"

Master Tianshui looked anxiously at the little ghost behind him. This little ghost had some ghostly power and could provide some clues through this method, but now there was no movement at all.

However, when he turned his head, he found that the mouth of the little devil he was worshipping seemed to have been sewn shut. It was struggling violently, but it seemed that an invisible force was controlling it so that it could not move at all.

"How...how could this happen?"

Song Ruozhen smiled mockingly, "Master Tianshui, such a petty trick as offering sacrifices to little ghosts is no match for me."

Upon hearing this, Master Tianshui's expression changed drastically, and a deep sense of horror flashed in his eyes.

Song Ruozhen can actually see it!

The next instant, Song Ruozhen stretched out her finger and gently beckoned, and the little devil obediently walked to her side.

"Master Tianshui, what does this mean?"

When Madam Xu saw Master Tianshui's expression suddenly turn terrified, she was immediately alarmed. Could it be that her daughter was already dead?

Tianshui was caught in a dilemma, so he could only pretend to be profound and said, "Madam, your children are destined to be separated by thousands of miles. However, your daughter is still alive. With my current level of cultivation, I can only tell that your daughter is in the southeast. If you are interested in finding her, you can go in that direction."

"It's good that you're alive, it's good that you're alive." Madam Xu breathed a sigh of relief; this was the best news.

"Master, could you be more precise? I'm willing to pay any amount of silver as long as you can find my daughter!"

"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. Although I can calculate her location, fate is predetermined by heaven. Others should not get involved in karma, otherwise they will suffer the consequences."

Qin Shuangshuang looked at Tianshui with dissatisfaction. She knew this guy's abilities. As long as he calculated this point correctly, Song Ruozhen's words would fall apart on their own, and there was no need to worry at all!

Now that such a great opportunity is right in front of him, he actually says he can't figure it out?

Tianshui was already in a panic and completely lost, so he didn't care about Qin Shuangshuang anymore.

Seeing this, Madam Xu showed disappointment. The maid beside her comforted her, "Madam, as long as Miss is still alive, there will definitely be a day when we meet again."

Song Ruozhen also observed Madam Xu's face and saw that her marital palace was complete. Although there was a slight lack in the aspect of children, it was already showing a complete trend and was not a sign of separation from her children.

"Madam Xu, would you mind showing me your right hand?"

Xu Ruolan didn't actually trust Song Ruozhen, but seeing that she spoke very politely, she extended her hand.

As Song Ruozhen observed the lines on his palm, she became even more certain of her judgment.

"Your daughter is indeed still alive."

Upon hearing this, Sun Hanfei scoffed, "I say, cousin, Master Tianshui already said that. What's the point of you saying all this? If you're so capable, find the person yourself. That's what's truly impressive!"

"Ruozhen, I know you're angry. Even if you don't like Miss Qin, you shouldn't slander Master Tianshui. If you continue to make trouble like this, you'll only bring shame to the entire Song family."

Liu Feiyan rushed over, and although she was trying to persuade her, her words implicitly confirmed the slanderous reputation that Song Ruozhen had fabricated.

"Even if I really disgrace the Song family, it has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, my aunt hasn't even understood the outcome yet, but she's already accusing me of slander. I didn't understand why my cousin was siding with outsiders before, but it turns out he learned it from my aunt!"

Liu Feiyan's expression froze. She had indeed had this idea, but she didn't expect Song Ruozhen to expose it so directly.

“Miss Song, it’s fine if you don’t like me, but Madam Sun is your aunt. How can you speak like that?” Qin Shuangshuang frowned.

"Miss Qin is really something. She advised my ex-fiancé on how to give gifts before, and now she's lecturing me on how to behave. You're so good at preaching, but why hasn't anyone taught you not to seduce men who have fiancées?" Song Ruozhen sneered, her clear gaze fixed on her.

Qin Shuangshuang felt embarrassed for a moment and subconsciously tugged at Lin Zhiyue's hand. Just as the latter was about to speak, Song Ruozhen raised an eyebrow, "What? Are you also going to lecture me on how to be a person?"

Lin Zhiyue swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

"According to Miss Song, could it be that we can find Miss Xu?" Qin Shuangshuang clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and dug a pit without showing any sign of her malice.

Song Ruozhen nodded, "Of course!"

Madam Xu excitedly grabbed her hand, "Miss Song, are you telling the truth? As long as you can help me find my daughter, I will definitely remember this great kindness. In the future, please feel free to ask if the Xu family needs anything."

“Your daughter is right here.”

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned and subconsciously looked around. What was Song Ruozhen saying?

"You don't understand at all, how can you talk nonsense?" Lin Zhiyue couldn't stand it anymore. "Don't you know how much effort Madam Xu has put into finding Miss Xu? To hurt someone for your own selfish reasons, you are simply heartless and unreasonable!"

Qin Shuangshuang was also puzzled, "Miss Song, how could Miss Xu be here? You must be mistaken."

"Lord Lin, Miss Song hasn't said anything yet, how do you know she's wrong?"

At that moment, a distant and indifferent voice slowly drifted over.

Everyone unconsciously turned their heads and saw a handsome and extraordinary figure, as if a god had descended, noble and proud, with an otherworldly temperament.

The man was dressed in a dark brocade robe, the gold-threaded patterns reflecting the sunlight with glittering light, understated yet luxurious, but it couldn't hide his strikingly handsome face.

His deep eyes were like the starry sky and the sea, and his handsome eyebrows made his features even more defined. His eyebrows were slightly raised, with a hint of nonchalant teasing.