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Manager Li looked at Director Zhang with pity, "The reason why you suffered so badly before was because of the revenge of those four little demons."

Then she asked, "So what about you? Not only did you fail to solve the problem, but you also had someone summon an enhanced version of the Four Ghosts Cornucopia for you. If I were that little ghost, what would I think?"

Thinking of his responsibilities as a senior executive, if one of his employees caused a big trouble and not only did not repent but instead made worse mistakes, Manager Li would definitely kick such an employee out personally, or even deprive him of all his benefits, and would never let their behavior harm the entire team.

After thinking about it this way, Director Zhang's explanation for the previous misfortune seemed to make some sense. "No!" Director Zhang looked annoyed, "But I'm not the one who started it."

At this time, Manager Li said calmly: "Ghost Little Demon doesn't understand the truth."

Director Zhang looked at her nervously: "Master, what should I do next?"

Manager Li thought for a moment and said, "There are two options. One is to find someone to take the blame and transfer your loan burden to him. The other option is to wait until the fourth night when the fourth monster appears..."

Hearing this, Director Zhang's heart was in suspense. "What should I do next?"

Facing his doubts, Manager Li smiled and said, "Beat up these little ghosts and make them voluntarily give up their control over you. That's my suggestion."

From her point of view, this method is simple and decisive. It is not a problem to deal with the little monster! Considering the ability of the monster, it is only at the level of the monster general, which is nothing to her.

Hearing these words, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Dong's forehead. He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't make fun of me, Master!"

Want to make the monster get beaten? This is simply impossible. Is this a joke?

Then Manager Li asked again: "Which plan do you prefer?"

Director Zhang nodded in agreement, his expression becoming serious. "At least I want to find out who is causing me such trouble. Not only is the other party enjoying my wealth, but they are also making me bear the debt - this is unreasonable!"

At this time, Mr. Zhang's son Xiao Zhang came home drunk and looked a little dazed: "Dad, why are you looking for me so urgently? I was out of battery and didn't notice your call."

When the father saw Xiao Zhang's expression, he was filled with anger. "How dare you say that! Do you want to shake the foundation of our company? What kind of friends do you have? How dare you steal our company's core technology secrets and then drink here?"

Hearing his father's words, Xiao Zhang was confused and shocked. "Qingqing is like that?" In order to protect his girlfriend, he said, "Qingqing is a good girl. She would never do such a thing."

Director Zhang sneered in response: "Call her now and see if you can find a connection. I don't believe she will let go of this opportunity."

Then, Xiao Zhang called his girlfriend. He hung up after two minutes, looking unhappy because the other party did not pick up the phone.

Mr. Li was very excited when he saw his daughter's condition. From childhood to adulthood, she had outstanding academic performance and did not have any lingering extravagant habits. All this made her the focus of the family's pride, especially in sharp contrast with the performance of her brothers and sisters. Unexpectedly, an incident shattered all the ideals of this family.

Anxiety was always around her, and making phone calls became Ms. Li's only solution. Sweat had already soaked her forehead.

After suppressing his emotions, Mr. Li turned to Professor Yang and asked humbly, "Master, is there any way to find out who is behind this?"

Based on her observations, she firmly believed that there was a carefully planned plot behind this accident, and the person behind it had close ties with her daughter's close friend.

As he entered the Jindan level, Professor Yang's ability in the field of cause and effect was further honed, and he was able to handle small matters easily. As for those occasions where there was no real cause and effect, the difficulty of operation would naturally be a little less, just like the current situation that Mr. Li was in.

Considering the significance of charging high remuneration, corresponding returns must be ensured, and the mother and daughter must not be allowed to feel that the cost is so low.

His facial expression became serious, and he took out the prepared paper, wrote down the items needed one by one, and threw it to the mother in front of him who was looking at him with respect. "You need to prepare all these materials, and I will start the ritual."

My mother received it respectfully as if it were a jewel, and examined the page with reverence. She then told her secretary to start working. The assistant was quite capable, and in less than an hour, he collected and prepared all the necessary materials.

After setting up the venue, Professor Yang picked up the wooden sword and slowly began to chant the spell, each word in a deep voice:

Flying in the clouds, above the billions of stars. Looking up at the gods, looking down at the underworld...

Her voice was as melodious as the rhythm of nature, and an elusive fluctuation appeared in the air around her.

The mother and daughter stared at the scene, concentrating on the operation in front of them. The father was particularly surprised. In the confined space, they could actually feel the heat wave invading from afar. The wind seemed to have the temperature of fire, and was extremely hot.

It's not an illusion, there is fire!

Mr. Li stared at the center of the ceremony. The flame was not of the usual color, but a deep purple, dancing around the altar.

Li Ming asked in surprise: "Is this my hallucination? Why do I see flames?"

And as the father's answer, his eyes were equally drawn to it, and he replied, "Indeed."

When he first became suspicious of Yang's motives, he kept silent in order not to offend his daughter, who was already in trouble. Now he is glad that he never said anything.

Professor Yang did not respond to their doubts, but continued to perform the operation in a serious manner. According to her understanding, this form was just a perfunctory one.

"... The Jade Emperor's decree cannot be disobeyed, execute it immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple flames seemed to have the power of self-awareness and rushed straight towards the Li couple. Seeing the potentially threatening flames approaching, the couple looked horrified. Then, a strange phenomenon occurred: the flames actually broke through the limitations of the body and penetrated directly into the body.

What's going on? There's no feeling of pain?

He felt extremely comfortable all over, as if he was lazily taking a rest under the warm sun, and unconsciously revealed a look of comfortable enjoyment.

Then the seemingly fiery phenomenon was just a smokescreen. Wang Chen seized the opportunity and successfully removed those causal connections that had nothing to do with Principal Su. After a brief stagnation, these powers that originally belonged to Principal Su returned to where he should belong—his real controller, with some difficult-to-dispute ** aura under his young and frivolous appearance.

Principal Su's body suddenly trembled. Perhaps it was just an illusion, but he felt the heaviness on his shoulders disappear.

"Is the problem solved?" He turned to Wang Chen. "I feel much more relaxed." He had experienced difficulty breathing before, but after the ritual presided over by Master Wang, he felt refreshed and clean as never before. His trust in him was further strengthened.

Wang Chen nodded in response, "I have already repaid all the debts that did not belong to you. The victim will be swiftly retaliated against. Take this opportunity to find the person you have protected and scarred as a suspect."

Hearing this, Principal Su felt a little relieved.

"But I still owe a lot of merit to the Five Ghosts of the Netherworld. It would be best to do some good deeds as soon as possible to repay the debt." Wang Chen continued.

Principal Su immediately followed up, "I will go and donate right away."

As a person with high efficiency, Principal Su quickly issued an order and notified that he donated 100 million yuan in his own name. The loans from ghosts and gods cannot be accumulated at will.

After the crisis was resolved, Mr. Su had a chance to educate his girlfriend. "What's your girlfriend's name? Do you have her information with me?" he asked.

The son timidly took out the phone from his pocket. "Her name is Tu Jing. We met on a platform. That time, she was determined not to provide paid services, and after being slapped, I helped her."

Tu Jing?

A person whose name was strikingly similar to his good friend's instantly attracted Wang Chen's attention.

Su Mingwei flicked on the screen and a photo of him and his girlfriend appeared on the screen. Tu Jing in the photo was pretty and gentle, a little pitiful, and her face seemed to be quite similar to her good friend.

No, it should be said that she looks exactly like Tu Jing before she had plastic surgery.

Qin Su's worry was frozen in her brows, but considering the commonalities related to these mysterious clues, she did not leave immediately, but decided to listen carefully.

At this moment, Zhao Mingwei endured his father's harsh rebuke, but he still insisted: "The more I get to know her, the more I realize that she is unique among many women. This is how my relationship with her was formed. Father, maybe there really is some misunderstanding here? I don't think Qingqing is that kind of person. Maybe there is someone else behind the scenes."

At this time, he still defended his girlfriend's reputation, which shows Zhao Mingwei's true love and deep protectiveness.

Facing Mr. Zhao's cold eyes, he said: "It's too late now. I think she has fallen asleep and her phone is turned off." Although he was unwilling to completely suspect that the girl he loved had approached him with malicious intent, Zhao Mingwei did make various reasonable assumptions for her, including this reasonable guess.

In order to help solve this problem, Qin Su took the initiative to ask for some key information and was willing to help find Tu Qing: "Please give me her birth character and an object with a specific aura. I can trace the source through these two things."

Zhao Mingwei only provided her with the time she knew: September 28th of the lunar calendar. As for the exact time, he was not sure.

After confirming receipt of the information and a scarf with her human features (she was born on September 9), Qin Su expressed her gratitude to the father and son.

After receiving a positive reply, Qin Su took the scarf and slowly left the venue, her steps calm and steady. Within an hour, Mr. Zhao's cell phone began to vibrate - it was his older brother Zhao Ping, whose anxious voice filled the entire communication device: "A Shun, my son Dacai fell from the balcony and has been sent to the hospital. I only have one child, what should we do now!"