Deep down, the girl harbored resentment. She had killed many people, and her sins were so profound that she could not be reincarnated. All I could do was accompany her.
How she wished for her child to be reborn! But having taken so many lives, even if she entered the underworld, she would face the punishments of the eighteen layers of hell. How could she bear to let that happen?
Ruan Fuxi nodded in understanding, and without another word, she kicked them into the Ghost Gate amidst their startled expressions. The judgments of right and wrong would be determined once they descended.
Indeed, both women had suffered in life, but it was also true that they had taken lives after death; they were not entirely innocent.
As Yuliang and her daughter entered the Ghost Gate, they vanished into the ground, and the gate closed behind them. Ruan Fuxi looked at the now much cleaner villa and broke into a smile.
Setting aside the fact that this villa had once been haunted, its decor was quite impressive. Ruan Fuxi felt no hesitation about the past events; she took photos of the villa and quickly searched for the owner's contact information on the Xuanmen forum. After making a call, she inquired about resolving the villa's issues and when the transfer of ownership could be arranged.
The owner of the villa was named Ye Ling, a twenty-five-year-old woman. When she answered the phone, she seemed momentarily taken aback, thinking how pleasant the voice sounded. However, her brow furrowed again as she asked, "Where did you get my number? If you’re a scammer, you’d better hang up now."
Since Ye Ling had announced a few days ago that she would give away the villa for free once the haunting issue was resolved, she had received numerous calls—each one a scam.
Moreover, the voice on the other end sounded so light that Ye Ling couldn’t help but feel suspicious.
Ruan Fuxi replied, "Who’s the scammer? I added you as a friend; I'm right here at the villa. You can come over now."
After hanging up, Ye Ling opened her WeChat contacts and noticed someone had added her as a friend. After hesitating for a moment, she accepted.
Ruan Fuxi sent over photos of the villa.
Ye Ling wasn’t part of Xuanmen and couldn’t discern its current state, but she knew some relevant people. So she took the photos to ask around and quickly received a response:
"Is this your haunted villa in Banshan? Have you encountered some kind of expert? It looks completely devoid of any negative energy now—totally normal! Can you introduce me to this master?"
Ying Ling was quite surprised to receive a reply, not expecting that someone had actually resolved the issue with the villa. She quickly responded to Ruan Fuxi: "I won't be looking at the villa anymore. I will handle the transfer as soon as possible. May I ask if we could meet?"
Ruan Fuxi nodded: "Sure."
The two met at a tea house. In the private room, Ying Ling stared at Ruan Fuxi for a moment, taken aback and somewhat astonished.
"You are Ruan Fuxi?"
Ruan Fuxi nodded: "That's me."
Ying Ling was aware of Ruan Fuxi, but not because of her metaphysical abilities; rather, it was because she was Sheng Yanzhou's girlfriend. The Ye family was well-off, owning numerous properties in both the city and the harbor city, placing them among the upper echelons of society.
Ying Ling's father had once hoped for her to marry Sheng Yanzhou, but he had rejected the proposal. Therefore, after Sheng Yanzhou publicly confessed his feelings, Ying Ling had specifically gone to find out who he had fallen for. That was how she came to know Ruan Fuxi.
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