After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 145

Behind the two, a man dressed in a Taoist robe was wandering around the room, holding a compass and talking in a mysterious manner.

He would occasionally utter a sound of doubt, and then frown as he looked at the furnishings in the room.

Old Master Jin's face was sullen, and he glanced at the Taoist priest out of the corner of his eye, then pursed his lips.

"Master, is my sister's soul here?" Chen Chuanheng anxiously got up and came to the master's side, looking just like a brother worried about his sister.

The black-bearded Taoist clicked his tongue, stroked his beard, glanced at the young man, and then sighed deeply, "Young Mr. Chen, it's true that there is your sister's aura in this house."

Upon hearing this, Old Chen's anger flared instantly, and he glared directly at the person opposite him. "You surnamed Jin, what else do you have to say for yourself! So that's why my daughter has been bedridden and won't get better. You've been the ones who sabotaged her and wanted to keep her from having a peaceful life!"

Upon hearing her husband's words, Chen's mother could no longer hold back her tears.

The words were equally accusatory: "My daughter is not even ten years old, how could you be so heartless as to lay a hand on her!"

Seeing his mother's emotional breakdown, Chen Chuanheng quickly returned to his mother's side, gently patting her back while his hostile gaze fell on Old Master Jin.

"Your Jin family has caused this mess just to steal our business. Fine, we'll give up the business. All I want is for my sister to wake up safely!"

Grandpa Jin remained silent as they accused him.

After taking a leisurely sip of tea, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the so-called master standing behind the group. "I wonder which Taoist temple you are practicing at now? If I have time, I would like to pay my respects."

The black-bearded Taoist's eyes flashed, revealing an undisguised greed.

On the surface, he had to put on an air of aloofness, stroking his beard and snorting coldly, "I am a disciple of Zixia Mountain, Ziyun Taoist Temple, but our temple does not welcome people like you who resort to any means necessary!"

Grandpa Jin didn't retort, but instead searched his memory for Zixia Mountain.

Clearly, he didn't remember.

"Using any means necessary?" A cold glint suddenly flashed in Old Master Jin's eyes as he glared at the black-bearded Taoist priest.

Its imposing presence directly intimidated the other party!

"How can this master be so certain that we are resorting to any means necessary?"

A soft, sweet voice came from the doorway, causing the people inside to turn around and look back.

The black-bearded Taoist turned his head with disdain, but when he saw the golden bell on An Jiuxi's wrist, his greed intensified!

His eyes darted around, and he shouted, "It's this thing that's controlling your daughter's soul, preventing her from returning to her body, which is why she hasn't woken up yet!"

Seeing that the other party was pointing at the golden bell that she hadn't had time to put away, a golden light flashed in An Jiuxi's eyes. She scrutinized the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe in front of her from head to toe, and after sensing a faint Taoist temple aura.

He then closed his eyes briefly and gave a cold laugh.

When Chen Chuanheng saw An Jiuxi's face, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

However, upon seeing the man in the wheelchair beside the woman, his expression instantly turned disdainful!

"Master Jin's legs haven't healed yet."

Chen Chuanheng scoffed, his gaze sweeping over the group, his words dripping with sarcasm, "Looks like the sins of the father must be paid by the son!"

These words were highly charged.

The Jin family members frowned, and anger flashed in their eyes as they looked at Chen Chuanheng.

An Jiuxi tilted her head, glanced at the young man speaking in front of her, and then narrowed her eyes meaningfully.

"What Mr. Chen said is right, the son should pay for the father's debts, but has Mr. Chen forgotten what he did?"