Chapter 1506
Annihilating Pingma
Chapter 1506 Annihilating Pingma
At this moment, Ma Xiaoling placed the magic treasure box on the altar, and without saying a word, took out a bottle of cow tears and sprayed it at everyone.
"What is this?" Kim Jung-jung asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Ox tears!"
"Ox tears?"
Although Sister Jin was also a charlatan, her mother was a fortune teller, so she had some knowledge of such things and quickly said:
"I heard that if you spray cow tears, you can see ghosts?"
Ma Xiaoling ignored them and opened her magic treasure chest to deal with the Hundred Ghosts Parade.
Meanwhile, Wang Zhenzhen and Lin Hao arrived at Luo Kaiping's house, only to find the front door wide open. The two of them went straight inside.
"Brother Ping! I'm here. Is there anything I can help you with?"
After the two went inside, Wang Zhenzhen felt something was wrong; the whole room was dark.
"Bang!"
At that moment, the door suddenly closed, and Ping Ma, with disheveled hair and a fierce expression, pounced directly on Lin Hao and Wang Zhenzhen.
"Ah~~~!" Wang Zhenzhen was startled and quickly hid in Lin Hao's arms, not daring to look up. Ping Ma's appearance was really too frightening.
Lin Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he kicked Ping Ma away.
A cracking sound of bones breaking came from Ping Ma's body, and then Lin Hao kicked almost all the bones in her body to pieces.
Although Ping Ma was a pseudo-zombie without any consciousness and without bone support, she could only lie on the ground and roar fiercely at the two of them, unable to stand up at all.
"Mom! How are you?" Luo Kaiping rushed out of the room and said to Lin Hao, whose face was contorted with rage:
"You bastard, you dared to hit my mother! I'm going to kill you all!"
Luo Kaiping grabbed a pair of scissors and stabbed at Lin Hao. Lin Hao smiled disdainfully and punched Luo Kaiping, sending him flying.
"Since you are so filial, then I will do you a favor and let you and your son be reunited."
After saying that, Lin Hao struck Ping Ma with a palm strike.
"Ah~!" Ping's mother wailed on the ground.
In no time, it turned into a skeleton, its soul even being reduced to ashes by Lin Hao.
"Mom! Don't leave me alone!" Luo Kaiping cried out in anguish, kneeling on the ground. His face then contorted with rage.
"I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"
"Then you need to have the chance to become a ghost first!" Lin Hao raised his hand indifferently, intending to eliminate the threat completely.
"No!" Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly grabbed Lin Hao's arm and shook her head at him.
Lin Hao naturally wouldn't let Zhenzhen be unhappy over such a small matter. He ruffled Wang Zhenzhen's hair and pulled her towards the door.
However, before leaving, Lin Hao used gene induction to activate the cancer genes in Luo Kaiping's body.
When Lin Hao led Wang Zhenzhen downstairs, Ma Xiaoling had already tidied up the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts perfectly.
The neighbors downstairs were surrounding the Jin family, mother and son, demanding an explanation from the charlatans.
When Lin Hao and Wang Zhenzhen were seen, he staggered out of the building.
Ma Xiaoling immediately felt uncomfortable and yelled at Lin Hao:
"Didn't I tell you to stop this charlatan from setting up his altar? Did you ignore me?"
"Don't you dare wrong an innocent person!" Lin Hao wasn't about to be wronged; he didn't want to take the blame, so he retorted directly:
“I’ve already tried to stop her as you said, but Aunt Jiajia insists on believing in this charlatan. What can I do?”
Although my advice may have seemed somewhat perfunctory, I did indeed try to persuade them.
“Yes! After you left, Ahao and I went to Sister Jin’s house!” Wang Zhenzhen quickly tried to prove her boyfriend’s innocence.
"Hmph! Didn't you see the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons just now?"
For some reason, Ma Xiaoling was just in a bad mood and wanted to cause trouble for Lin Hao. She snorted coldly and said:
"Are you blind? Don't you know how dangerous the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts is? If I hadn't come back in time, do you know how many people would have died?"
Faced with Ma Xiaoling's questioning, Lin Hao feigned innocence and said:
"I didn't start the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, so what does it have to do with me? Nobody paid me to do it, so why should I?"
"I'm only responsible for protecting the safety of my Zhenzhen and Aunt Jiajia. I don't care about the lives of others!"
"You! You bastard!"
Lin Hao's words left Ma Xiaoling speechless, unsure how to retort. She could only mutter angrily before stomping her boots toward the building.
What they said made no mistake whatsoever. They had already tried to persuade you, but you believed in charlatans and courted death. How can you blame them for not helping you?
She could only suppress her anger and turn away, wanting to vent it on Ping Ma, this walking corpse.
"Bang!" Just then, a loud noise immediately drew everyone's attention.
Even Ma Xiaoling stopped and looked over, her expression instantly changing drastically.
Luo Kaiping was seen jumping off the building, carrying Pingma's body.
It landed squarely on the car that Ma Xiaoling had just used to temporarily seal away the hundred ghosts, sucking all the hundreds of wronged souls inside.
Then, as if experiencing a final burst of lucidity, Luo Kaiping suddenly opened his eyes, glaring at Lin Hao with a vicious expression, and said:
"You just wait, I will definitely come back for you on the night of the return of the soul, and I will make sure you die a horrible death." After saying this, Luo Kaiping finally died.
"Ah!" Wang Zhenzhen was startled and hid in Lin Hao's arms again, anxiously saying:
"Ah Hao! What should we do? Ping-ge won't really come back for you on the night of the ghost's return, will he?"
Good heavens, I hadn't even used the cancer treatment package I prepared for him, and Luo Kaiping had already sent himself to his death, and now he wanted to come back to cause trouble for me.
However, Lin Hao didn't care too much. Let alone the Night of Returning Souls, even if it were more ferocious, it would be easy for Lin Hao to handle.
Lin Hao cupped Wang Zhenzhen's pretty face in his hands, smiled, and said softly:
"It's alright, he's just a little brat, he can't cause any big trouble."
"Mmm! I knew it, you're the best."
Which aspect are you referring to?
"Ugh! There are so many people here, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Wang Zhenzhen was extremely embarrassed and angrily slapped Lin Hao haphazardly.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Lin Hao and Wang Zhenzhen were still showing off their love and showering everyone with affection even in this situation, Ma Xiaoling curled her lips, snorted coldly, and turned to walk towards the building.
Having just witnessed Ma Xiaoling's prowess, Ouyang Jiajia immediately gave chase, while the surrounding neighbors all went home. Lin Hao, with Wang Zhenzhen's slender waist in his arms, also headed towards the building. Just then, Yamamoto Mirai suddenly appeared at the entrance of Jiajia Building.
Seeing Lin Hao with his arm around a woman and walking towards Jiajia Building, his eyes flickered, and it was unclear what he was thinking.
At Wang Zhenzhen's home, Wang Zhenzhen and her daughter, Lin Hao, Kuang Tianyou and his son, and Ma Xiaoling were all present.
Ma Xiaoling stared at Lin Hao with a half-smile and said:
"Luo Kaiping absorbed countless wronged souls before he died, and today is the day of the Three Breaks. He's no ordinary vengeful ghost. You're in trouble."
Upon hearing this, Lin Hao shrugged and continued flirting with Wang Zhenzhen, appearing completely indifferent.
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling continued, "Don't be ungrateful. I know you have some skills, but you're still far from being good enough!"
"Give me back the million you swindled from me last time, and I'll help you resolve this mess neatly, how about it?"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoling revealed a sly smile. She didn't believe that Lin Hao would risk his life for money.
"Ha!" So it turns out that Ma Xiaoling, this little money-grubber, is still thinking about the million he extorted from her in Japan last time. This woman is really vengeful!
Lin Hao found it amusing, so he played along with Ma Xiaoling, pretending to be scared and asking, "Really... really that powerful?"
"Of course, it's even more amazing than I described."
Before Lin Hao could speak, Ouyang Jiajia, who was standing to the side, became anxious and hurriedly grabbed Ma Xiaoling's hand, saying:
"Xiaoling, you're so capable, you must have a solution, right? Don't worry, Auntie will cover the one million."
Lin Hao is her future son-in-law, so of course Ouyang Jiajia doesn't want anything to happen to him.
On the other hand, if Luo Kaiping's matter cannot be resolved perfectly, then who would dare to move into Jiajia Building in the future?
This building is her lifeline. If something happens to it and no one comes to rent it, she will suffer a huge loss.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely help you with this, but Lin Hao must pay for it. This is a personal matter between us!"
Ma Xiaoling gave Lin Hao a provocative look, took out a business card and handed it to him, then said with a smug look on her face:
"This is my business card. If you don't want to die, come to my company with your check tomorrow."
Ma Xiaoling looked at Lin Hao with a smile. Considering that Lin Hao dared to swindle her money, she was already being considerate of Wang Zhenzhen by not asking him for interest.
Kuang Fusheng, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly walked up to Ma Xiaoling and asked, "Sister! Are you a ghost hunter?"
"Yes!" Seeing how adorable Kuang Fusheng was, Ma Xiaoling immediately bent down and smiled.
Do you think your older sister is scary?
"How could something so beautiful be scary?"
As he spoke, Kuang Fusheng reached out, wanting to touch Ma Xiaoling's pretty face.
However, in a flash, Lin Hao, with his quick hands and eyes, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him to Kuang Tianyou, saying:
"Keep your little brat in check!" Others might not know, but Lin Hao saw it clearly.
Although Kuang Fusheng looks like an eight-year-old child, he is actually a 68-year-old lecher. If it weren't for his health, he would definitely be more enthusiastic than those old perverts.
Therefore, Lin Hao naturally wouldn't let him take advantage of his future wife.
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The next morning, Lin Hao arrived at the mourning hall.
Ma Xiaoling, in a businesslike manner, stood up and asked, "Coffee or milk tea?"
"Whatever, I like anything you make myself," Lin Hao said with a grin, sitting opposite Ma Xiaoling.
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaoling pouted and said in a deliberately arrogant tone:
"Save your sweet talk for that silly girl Zhenzhen. I'm not buying it."
Although I said that, I was still a little happy inside.
Ma Xiaoling made Lin Hao a cup of coffee, then sat back down in her office chair and said:
"Let me explain the pricing structure to you first. My consultation fee is 500 yuan per hour. Regardless of whether a deal is reached or not, I will still charge an 8,000 yuan consulting fee, and also...!"
Lin Hao rested his arm on the desk, propped his chin up, and watched Ma Xiaoling talk incessantly with a smile.
Seeing the way Ma Xiaoling's eyes lit up with seriousness when she talked about money, Lin Hao found it particularly interesting.
She's clearly kind-hearted, but she still pretends to be someone who only cares about money and not people.
"Hey! Are you even listening to me?"
After Ma Xiaoling finished speaking, she saw Lin Hao staring at her with a smile, and her face flushed slightly. She questioned him in a fit of embarrassment and anger.
This was the first time in all these years that a man had stared at her so openly, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Mmm! I'm listening." Lin Hao nodded, reached for his checkbook, and said generously:
"Five hundred yuan an hour is really not expensive. Let's talk about it for a day first. I'll book you for today. If we can't reach an agreement, we can continue talking tomorrow."
"Cough cough!" Ma Xiaoling, who had just taken a sip of coffee and was trying to cover up her embarrassment, choked and coughed upon hearing this.
This sounds perfectly normal, but why does it feel so awkward?
What do you mean by "if we can't talk it out, we'll continue tomorrow"? You're suggesting we talk for another day first? Do you think this is a dating relationship?
"What's wrong, Xiaoling?" Lin Hao hurriedly went to Ma Xiaoling's side, patting her back as he gently asked:
"Are you thrilled to hear about such a big deal?"
"Get out! Get out of here!" Ma Xiaoling shouted, her face flushed, whether from anger or embarrassment was unclear.
Five hundred an hour, that's only twelve thousand a day.
Are you trying to infuriate me to death, or exhaust me to death? Are you planning to inherit my spirit hall after I die?
"Hehe! It was just a joke to lighten the mood. Why did you take it so seriously?" Lin Hao said with a grin.
"I don't know you well, so be serious!" Ma Xiaoling said sternly, her little face serious.
"One price: return the one million you owed me in Japan last time, and I'll help you deal with Luo Kaiping. Otherwise, goodbye."
The time the island nation was swindled by Lin Hao, it cost a full million dollars, and in US dollars no less.
So she's been holding a grudge and wants to get revenge, and now her chance has come.
She was too lazy to waste any more words on this jerk; who knew what else he might say next?
"One million is no problem," Lin Hao nodded, speaking seriously.
"The problem is, I don't have that much money right now."
"No money? How could you be broke?" Ma Xiaoling asked incredulously, her voice rising several octaves.
She had only been back for a few days, and she didn't believe that Lin Hao had spent a million so quickly. Did he think she, Ma Xiaoling, was stupid?
"Hehe! I can't just go without food and drink, can I?" Lin Hao looked at Ma Xiaoling's smooth, long legs and rubbed his hands together with a smile.
"I'm not famous at all, so it's impossible for me to be like you, with endless business every day. I haven't received a single order yet!"