Xie Weiming asked Ning Shu, “How is he now?”


  “Take good care of him from now on. His body was damaged a lot this time,” said Ning Shu.

  Ning Shu then said to Xie Yiyuan, “You should also give up on going after that girl from the company; she’s already taken. Insisting on it won’t do anyone any good.”


  Xie Yiyuan didn’t look too good. “You’re even meddling in my personal life now?”


  “Behave yourself!” Xie Weiming glared at Xie Yiyuan before turning towards Ning Shu. He said, “How’s the company doing?”


  Ning Shu said, “I cleaned up the ghost that was causing trouble, but the other one is a bit difficult.”


  Xie Yiyuan opened his ebony eyes wide and stared at Ning Shu. “You sure talk convincingly.”


  Ning Shu looked at Xie Yiyuan. “You don’t learn even after taking a beating.”


  “It’s truly unbelievable. After all, it’s not so easy to change my view of the world,” said Xie Yiyuan.

  Ning Shu curled her lips in disdain. “It’s up to you whether you believe or not. There are many unexplainable things in this world, so it’s necessary to remain fearful of the unknown.”


  Seeing Xie Yiyuan purse his lips silently, Xie Weiming asked Ning Shu, “Is the other one really that powerful?”


  “He’s a thousand-year Phantom King.” Ning Shu said, “I can’t deal with him for now.”


  Even if she had the soul pearl, she might not be able to win against Feng Yin. After all, his thousand-year cultivation was not a joke.

  Xie Weiming frowned. “Why are all these things piling up in my company? Ugh……”


  Because of love.

  Ning Shu returned to her room and took out her cloth bag. She was thinking about going to the office to set up a spell formation while it was dark.

  Ning Shu slung the cloth bag over her shoulder and prepared to go to the office.

  Xie Weiming saw Ning Shu heading out and asked, “Where are you going?”


  “To the company. I need to do something,” said Ning Shu.

  Xie Yiyuan saw Ning Shu carrying a large bag and couldn’t help but say, “I’m embarrassed on your behalf to see you so serious.”


  Ning Shu: ……

  “I’ll go with you and see if I can also see a ghost,” said Xie Yiyuan.

  Ning Shu sneered. “You’d better stay at home. With a body like yours, which lacks in Yang energy and is sickly, you’ll definitely be possessed by a ghost. You’re just courting death.”


  “You go ahead.” Xie Weiming cast a sidelong glance at his son and said to Ning Shu. He then asked his driver to take Ning Shu there.

  After arriving at the company, Ning Shu got out of the car and put a talisman on it, saying towards the driver, “Wait for me here.”


  Ning Shu entered the company building alone. She removed the cloth bag from her shoulder and took out the soul pearls, as well as the compass passed down from the ancestor.

  She wanted to create a spell formation with these two items.

  Ning Shu pinched her fingers while chanting and started assembling the formation, arranging it according to the items in the company.

  Ning Shu made two formations, a Yang assembling spell formation and a spirit trap formation. She hoped that these two formations would have a suppressive effect on Feng Yin.

  Ning Shu placed the soul pearls and compass in the ceiling and formed hand seals while chanting. The formation brightened and dimmed for a few moments before finally concealing itself.

  She instantly felt the Yang energy in the office slowly rising. Since it was night, the Yin energy was abundant everywhere. If it were daytime, there would be plenty of Yang energy.

  After doing these things, Ning Shu went downstairs with the cloth bag on her back and got into the car to go back to the villa.

  “Daoist Master, could you please give me some protective talismans?” said the driver to Ning Shu. “I’m willing to pay for them.”


  Ning Shu nodded. “Of course.”


  She handed the driver some paper talismans as she said, “I’ll give them to you at a bargain, a thousand bucks.”


  Driver: ……

  Once Ning Shu went back to the villa, she went to her room, took a shower, and sat on her bed to cultivate.

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