Ling Yue: ……

This guy has really taken a liking to ice cream; he's made her really crave some now.

So he nodded. "Tell me quickly what method you have to find those five people quickly?"

"Actually, before Xiaoming started fighting with the five of them, I had already placed a positioning spell on each of them."

"From now on, their every move is under my control."

Ling Yue looked at Jing Yucheng with a face full of adoration, and couldn't help but cup his face and kiss him.

Su Shiming spat out his drink after taking a sip, choking and coughing. "Hey, you two, when you're showing off your love, can't you at least consider other people's safety?"

Ling Yue, a little embarrassed, quickly laughed it off, "Let's go and see what Grandpa Cheng's sons are worshipping."

After paying the bill, Jing Yucheng took the three of them by taxi to his eldest son's house.

In the car, Jing Yucheng took the opportunity to give everyone a brief introduction to the basic information about Grandpa Cheng's five sons.

The eldest son is a civil servant, fifty years old, and was promoted two years ago. He has a son and a daughter, both of whom work in the system. This is definitely a highly educated family. No wonder he didn't say much at Grandpa Cheng's house. He must be quite shrewd.

The second son works at a bank; he's 45 years old and has already reached a middle to senior management position.

The third and fourth brothers went to study in country D, and after graduation, they stayed in country D to work and live.

Compared to his older brothers, the fifth brother seemed to be neglecting his duties. Under the guise of starting a business, he swindled a lot of money from his family, but his business failed...

Overall, Grandpa Cheng's five sons are all quite well-off, so they shouldn't have acted so unfilially.

With these questions in mind, they quickly arrived at the boss's residence, an old house from the 1990s. There was no guard at the entrance of the community, so they easily entered and soon found the boss's house.

Just as Ling Yue raised her hand to knock on the door, Su Shiming stopped her and gestured for her to step aside.

Su Shiming cleared his throat and then knocked on the door.

Soon, a well-dressed woman appeared inside. She first looked through the peephole at the visitors, then opened the door and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who are you looking for?"

"It's like this, we are college students starting a business. Thanks to Director Cheng's introduction, we have investors. So we were just passing by and wanted to see Director Cheng. Please accept our condolences."

Ling Yue: ……

Brother, how can you visit someone empty-handed?

If we had known you were going to pull this kind of stunt, we would have bought some things beforehand...

Judging from this woman's appearance, she must be the eldest son's wife. I hope she's not too clever.

"Oh, come in, come in quickly."

Ling Yue was really on tenterhooks, but fortunately, she achieved her goal.

The neighborhood outside looks old, but the interior is exquisitely decorated with precious solid wood furniture!

Ling Yue also noticed that a piece of blue and white porcelain in the entryway was genuine!

She had seen it at a charity auction gala with Liang Lina; it must have cost at least a million.

A moment later, the eldest son came out of the inner room. It seemed he had just taken a bath and had come home covered in dust from Grandpa Cheng's place, so he had to clean himself up properly.

When he saw Ling Yue and the others, he was immediately enraged.

"How did you find this place?!"

"What? You want another fight after we didn't even get to fight?"

"you……"

Before the eldest brother could finish speaking, it seemed as if he suddenly choked, and soon the veins on his neck bulged high, and he couldn't breathe.

Chu Ping then stepped forward leisurely, saying, "Watch your mouth. I'm only giving Xiao Cheng face at his house and won't touch you. But without your father, what are you?"

Ling Yue and Su Shiming were once again dumbfounded. So that's how it is. They thought Master Chu disdained to bother with such trivial matters...

"You'll have to answer whatever I ask you later. If you hide anything, you'll never be able to breathe this fresh air again."

The eldest daughter-in-law didn't react for a moment until she saw her husband being strangled to death, even though no one had actually tried to strangle him!

She panicked immediately, and then realized what was going on. She cried out, "Master, Master, spare me! My husband Cheng has really not done anything heinous! You must have made a mistake!"

"Don't worry, we'll answer whatever you ask, as long as it's something we know."

Chu Ping chuckled, "See? I told you women are always more sensible than men."

Soon, the eldest brother began to gasp for breath, then coughed violently, like a fish that had been about to die out of water but was suddenly put back in. He was finally able to speak.

He was no longer arrogant; he was trembling and respectfully said to Chu Ping, "Please tell me, please tell me, I will do whatever you ask!"

Chu Ping hadn't expected this guy to be so cowardly, to start expressing his determination so quickly.

"Do you and your four younger brothers keep some kind of shrine in your home?"

Chu Ping got straight to the point, then stared intently into his boss's eyes.

If he were to flinch even slightly, he would be a corpse in the next second.

The eldest brother asked, somewhat puzzled, "Is this all you wanted to ask?"

"Oh, I'll take you to see it, let's go see it."

He swallowed hard, too frightened to utter a single unnecessary word.

Ling Yue and the other two followed Chu Ping into the study, led by their eldest brother.

Actually, this apartment isn't very big; it's just a typical three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, with an area of ​​just over 100 square meters—a compact one.

Upon entering the study, I discovered that it was truly a hidden gem, with a landscape painting right behind his desk.

The eldest brother pressed a switch somewhere, and the landscape painting started moving, revealing a small door behind it.

He led the rest of the group inside.

It turned out to be a small cubicle, but the layout was exceptionally comfortable.

Directly in front of the entrance was an altar with a lifelike carved portrait on it, resembling an ancient figure. As Ling Yue was wondering whose statue it was, Su Shiming suddenly jumped out.

"So you were worshipping a deity!"

"But which god is this? I'm not sure..."

Jing Yucheng said, "To be precise, this is just a superficial statue. The one truly enshrined inside is the one we're worshipping, isn't it?"

Chu Ping then taunted Su Shiming, "You call yourself a rising star of Xuanqing Temple? Is this all you've got?"

Su Shiming blushed instantly, muttering something under his breath, scratching his head, and not daring to say it out loud.

However, Ling Yue was closer to him and guessed the general idea: he was no longer a disciple of Xuanqing Temple.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Ping faced the statue, picked up the incense sticks from the altar, took out four sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner.

At least the incense that had just been lit went out immediately.

Chu Ping said to the statue, "Are you going to come out on your own, or should I ask you to?"

Immediately afterwards, a mournful howl echoed throughout the dark chamber.

Ling Yue saw a ghost dressed in gold and silver appear, and it immediately attacked Chu Ping.

"Master Chu, be careful!"

Ling Yue couldn't help but remind Chu Ping.

After saying that, he realized he had overestimated himself, and that Chu Ping would definitely see it.

And she remained standing there calmly...

Chu Ping simply raised his hand and waved it, and the ghost that had just been so ferocious was instantly sent flying...

"Heh, they're about to become vengeful ghosts. Looks like they've been consuming a lot of offerings!"

"miser."

The ghost was slammed against the wall and couldn't be pried off. After finally getting up, he looked at Chu Ping with a cautious and fearful expression and asked, "You, who exactly are you?"

"Want to know who I am?"

"The prerequisite is that you have to become my ghost first."

Ling Yue: ……

This Master Chu is quite the player.

Is this ghost covered in gold and silver jewelry a miser?

Do ghosts really exist in this world?

I really learned something new this time!

The miser, not daring to look Chu Ping in the eye, asked tremblingly, "What do you mean?"

Chu Ping didn't speak, but directly formed a hand seal, and soon a large gate appeared in the air. "Open!"

Then the door opened. "Aren't you curious?"

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

The miser looked at the gate with a look of fear, then at Chu Ping, and instantly used all his strength to try to escape from there.

Unfortunately, Chu Ping didn't give him another chance.

With a wave of his hand, the miser was shot into the goal like a soccer ball...

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