Chapter 90: Chapter 90

Around 11:30 pm, Ye Ling drove to the antique shop.

All the surrounding antique shops had already closed, but only Wang Ningmei's place was still brightly lit; it seemed she was waiting for Ye Ling.

As soon as Ye Ling got out of the car, he felt a strange and eerie wind blow his way.

In this intense heat, there shouldn't have been any wind, and even if there was, it would've been a hot breeze.

Yet, when this peculiar wind brushed against Ye Ling, it gave him a chilling sensation.

Others occasionally passed by, and when hit by this odd wind, they too shrank back.

"Ghosts and goblins, dare you be so presumptuous in front of the Immortal Emperor?"

Ye Ling sneered and walked into the antique shop.

In the lobby on the first floor, Wang Ningmei was sitting in a chair with a laptop in front of her.

She appeared calm, but in fact, she was extremely nervous.

The entire lobby wasn't air-conditioned, yet the temperature was very low, and often at such times, Wang Ningmei would hear strange noises.

"Ye Ling, you're finally here!"

As soon as Wang Ningmei saw Ye Ling come in, a look of joy immediately spread across her charming face, and she hurried over.

"Scared?" Ye Ling smiled.

Wang Ningmei nodded slightly, her pretty face somewhat pale.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Ling nonchalantly took Wang Ningmei into his arms.

Wang Ningmei was startled and immediately tried to dodge.

But the moment Ye Ling embraced her, the chilling feeling all over her body suddenly vanished.

Although Wang Ningmei didn't know this was the effect of Ye Ling's True Qi, being worldly wise and experienced, she naturally realized it was deliberate on Ye Ling's part.

Thinking this, Wang Ningmei didn't struggle, and she followed Ye Ling to the third floor.

The third floor was Wang Ningmei's bedroom.

The bedroom looked lavishly decorated, making it obvious that Wang Ningmei was a wealthy lady.

All around the bedroom, wall lamps were hung, but when Ye Ling and Wang Ningmei entered the bedroom, these wall lamps suddenly began to flicker.

"I always thought it was a wiring issue and didn't pay attention to it," said Wang Ningmei.

"Clearly, it's not a problem with the wiring, something else is causing mischief," Ye Ling sneered.

Just then, Wang Ningmei's phone suddenly rang, giving her a start.

"Brother, have you arrived?"

Wang Ningmei answered the call and said, "Yes, I'm on the third floor, just come straight up."

"More people are coming?" Ye Ling frowned.

Wang Ningmei nodded and said, "It's my brother; he knows a few feng shui masters, and after hearing about the situation here, he wanted to bring them over to have a look."

"Not earlier, not later, but they choose to come now?"

Ye Ling smiled faintly, "I suppose you called them here, didn't you?"

Without showing any panic, Wang Ningmei simply nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Quite straightforward."

Ye Ling curled his lip, "However, you will definitely become my woman, because only I can save you."

Wang Ningmei's brows furrowed as she glanced at Ye Ling, but said nothing.

At that moment, three people came up from the second floor.

The man at the forefront appeared to be about thirty-four or five years old, taller than Ye Ling, surely standing at 1.9 meters, and his face bore a slight resemblance to Wang Ningmei, making him appear quite handsome.

However, he had a burly physique, muscles throughout his body, and exuded a stern aura.

Behind this man followed two emaciated old men with a calm demeanor and the air of sages about them.

"Brother."

Wang Ningmei nodded at the man and introduced him to Ye Ling, "This is my brother, Wang Haichen."

"Hello."

Ye Ling smiled and nodded.

Wang Haichen said, "These two are geomancy masters, Elder Huang and Elder Ling."

Ye Ling took a glance at the two elderly men and laughed, "I'm afraid they're not geomancy masters, but True Cultivators, right?"

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Wang Haichen and the two old men all changed their expressions.

"Merely at the Houtian Early Stage, with your power, you won't be able to exorcise this fierce ghost," Ye Ling said indifferently.

The old men's faces changed again, immediately realizing that Ye Ling wasn't as simple as he seemed.

"Fellow Cultivator has a higher Cultivation than us two old men. Let me introduce myself, Huang Xian, affiliated with the Yin Yang Pavilion."

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Wang Haichen had originally thought Ye Ling was just a charlatan, but now he straightened his face and said solemnly, "Wang Haichen, scout of the Special Forces Venom Sting Team."

Seeing the three men react this way, Wang Ningmei couldn't help but regard Ye Ling more highly.

Wang Ningmei had witnessed Wang Haichen's power herself and didn't expect him to be so respectful towards Ye Ling.

It seems that the man who drove a Chery car was no simple character!

"What have the two of you sensed?" Ye Ling asked Huang Xian and Ling Lan with a smile.

Huang Xian replied, "This place is extremely deficient in yang energy, cold and gloomy, enveloped by resentment, clearly haunted by vengeful spirits."

Ye Ling nodded and turned to Wang Ningmei, saying, "Tell me, how did your husband die?"

Wang Ningmei's complexion changed, "Of course, he died in a car accident!"

Ye Ling smiled coldly, "Stop lying, you can't deceive me."

"This fierce ghost is clearly targeting you, and you harbor significant resentment that has not dissipated, which clearly indicates the corpse is still inside this house."

"I said I would help you, and I will. As for the rest, I don't want to be involved."

Wang Ningmei's face showed a hint of despair as she spoke softly, "Since you want to know, then I'll tell you, that bastard was killed by me!"

At this point, a chilling look suddenly crossed Wang Ningmei's face.

"Since it was you who killed him, you should have destroyed the body instead of leaving it here," Ye Ling remarked.

Without asking anything else, Ye Ling continued, "Now, even if you destroy the body, you can't just make the fierce ghost disappear, and furthermore..."

Glancing at Wang Ningmei's stomach, Ye Ling said, "You're already carrying his child."

"What?! That's impossible!" Wang Ningmei's face instantly turned pale.

"Fellow Ye is right, there is indeed an entity in your stomach, and it carries an intense resentment, resembling a child," Huang Xian also stated.

"What do I do?"

Wang Ningmei looked towards Ye Ling, seeking help.

For an ordinary person, this situation was simply too inconceivable.

"I've said only I can save you, and that's also why I told you to prepare the contraceptive medicine," Ye Ling said lightly.