70 Chapter 70: Making One Million A Day, Is It That Easy?

"No!"

Under the large locust tree in Shanshuigou Village.

Mrs. Zhang stopped her shamanistic trance, her old and murky eyes stared straight ahead, and she screamed, "Taoist, put down the jar... put it down quickly! If not, I, even in death, will cling to you forever, cursing you!"

The malicious curse flowed out of her mouth.

Her voice was hoarse, like a cornered beast's roar.

On the road.

A few kids holding a dollar bill, as if heading to the convenience store to buy popsicles, were scared witless and ran off into the distance.

......

"I curse you!"

"I curse you to die a horrible death, cursed by ghosts for eternity, cursed by maggots devouring your body after death..."

Inside the courtyard.

The malicious curse was also coming out of the ghost's mouth.

Wang Lin and Bai Wei listened, their scalps tingling with terror. Xu Yang, on the other hand, appeared as calm as a mild breeze, utterly unconcerned.

Witchcraft?

I didn't understand it before, but I can now.