Jia Qingqing rushed in, her tone panicked, but her eyes were malicious.

“What’s the matter, rushing in like this?” Granny Lin asked indifferently.

“The eldest Miss of the Yu family—I mean the real eldest Miss,” Jia Qingqing deliberately emphasized Yu Ning’s lowly status.

Seeing Granny Lin remain unmoved, she was a bit disappointed but continued.

“The eldest Miss of the Yu family is injured, right at our doorstep. A stray cat scratched her face!”

“A stray cat?” Granny Lin frowned.

Just now in the living room, a bodyguard had noticed a small dirty cat squatting on the window.

But wasn’t that cat already sent away?

“Now the eldest Miss Yu is outside crying non-stop, calling for her ‘good sister’ to come and see her. Madam Yu even said…oh, I’m too embarrassed to say.”

Jia Qingqing intentionally paused to create suspense, striving for attention.

The result was another disappointment.

Yu Ning took out a large brass bell from her pocket and hung it by the head of the big shot’s bed, completely ignoring Jia Qingqing.

Granny Lin was clearly uninterested in Jia Qingqing’s words but showed interest in the bell Yu Ning was holding.

“Girl, what’s that?”

“A magical instrument, the Sanqing Bell, also known as the Soul Summoning Bell. If any spirits appear around here, the bell will ring.”

She hung it by the big shot’s bed so she could be the first to know if something happened.

“An empty bell like this, how could it ring?”

Jia Qingqing leaned over to look and saw there was no clapper inside, making it impossible for the bell to sound.

“If you don’t believe it, you can try it in a graveyard tonight.”

“No, thanks—Miss Yu, you’re so cold-blooded. Your sister is disfigured, and you don’t care at all?”

Jia Qingqing was frightened by the mention of a graveyard and quickly changed the subject.

No one was interested in her suspense, so she revealed the answer herself.

“Madam Yu was scolding terribly downstairs. I’m too embarrassed to repeat her exact words—she said Yu Ning is a jinx, bringing disaster to her father, mother, and everything else. Granny Lin, I’m so scared. Do you think she’ll jinx me too?”

Yu Ning focused on hanging the bell, lamenting that although her master’s magical instrument was good, it couldn’t cure Jia Qingqing’s stupidity. Intelligence was innate and couldn’t be fixed.

“If you’re so bored, go to the bathroom,” Granny Lin said coldly.

“Why?” Jia Qingqing was puzzled.

“Granny Lin means for you to scrub the toilet so you won’t have time to stir up trouble.”

“Nonsense! Granny Lin wouldn’t think that!”

“I do think that,” Granny Lin said.

“.”

The scene froze, and the room fell silent.

Suddenly, the Soul Summoning Bell hanging by Lin Zheng’s bed began to ring.

The sound was dull, echoing eerily in the quiet room.

“Oh my god! There’s a ghost!”

Jia Qingqing turned pale with fright, jumping high.

She had seen with her own eyes that the bell had no clapper; how could it ring?

More bizarrely, after the bell rang, the equipment connected to Lin Zheng also started to alarm.

Lin Zheng’s body indicators became unstable, and the heart monitor blared chaotically.

“Ghosts! Something’s wrong!”

Jia Qingqing scrambled out of the room in a panic.

Yu Ning quickly formed hand seals.

“By the order of the divine warriors, all array formations advance!”

Her hand movements were swift, and being within a protective Yang formation, any ordinary spirit should have been driven away at this step.

But the bell’s ringing grew louder and louder, not retreating. A golden light rushed towards the direction of the bell.

Yu Ning frowned slightly. Golden light…could it be the big shot’s true form returning?!

She took out a Soul Summoning Talisman and stuck it on Lin Zheng’s forehead, switching her hand seals and beginning to chant:

“Three souls return to the body, seven spirits protect the true form, by the order of the master, all souls return—”

“What’s wrong with Ah Zheng!”

Lin Anbang and Mrs. Lin burst in, forcibly interrupting Yu Ning.

Yu Ning watched as a wisp of golden light floated out the window, carrying a wisp of Lin Zheng’s soul out with it.

She tried to summon again, but the bell stopped ringing.

Skipping over Lin Anbang, her eyes fell on Mrs. Lin, and Yu Ning grew more suspicious of this woman.

She didn’t come in earlier or later, but just when Yu Ning was summoning souls, she “happened” to interrupt. Was it a coincidence?

“Girl, what’s happening?” Granny Lin urgently asked, ignoring Lin Anbang and his wife.

“A powerful soul just passed by. I’m not sure if it was him, but I faintly saw a trace of golden light. It felt like—”

“Stop spouting nonsense! Call the doctor!” Lin Anbang pushed Yu Ning aside and tore off the Soul Summoning Talisman from Lin Zheng’s forehead.

Several people in white coats rushed in and quickly surrounded Lin Zheng.

These were medical experts Lin’s family had invited from around the world.

“Terrible! Mr. Lin’s blood pressure is dropping rapidly, his heart rate is irregular, he needs immediate resuscitation!”

“What did you do to Ah Zheng! Why is he suddenly like this!” Mrs. Lin rushed over and pointed at Yu Ning, questioning her.

“If you hadn’t interrupted my summoning, he might already be awake!”

“Granny! This girl talks nonsense, she can’t be trusted! Get her out!” Lin Anbang came over to help Mrs. Lin.

Just now, Wu Yan was crying downstairs, saying that Yu Ning was a jinx.

Lin Anbang hadn’t fully believed it.

But seeing Lin Zheng suddenly critically ill, he believed.

Just one meeting with his son, and she caused his son to need emergency care. Yu Ning was clearly a jinx and couldn’t be kept around!

“Enough!” Granny Lin raised her voice, and the agitated Lin Anbang dared not speak further.

“Zheng’er is still being resuscitated, what kind of conduct is this bickering?”

The Lin couple looked at the medical staff and Granny Lin.

“Good child, can you try again?” Granny Lin asked urgently.

Yu Ning frowned. She could try, but with Mrs. Lin being an unpredictable factor, she felt uneasy.

If interrupted again, the president might truly die and not come back.

“Hey, there’s a flying pig in the sky?” Yu Ning pointed to the sky. A strong person doesn’t complain about their environment; they silently solve problems.

Lin Anbang and Mrs. Lin instinctively looked up, following her hand.

Yu Ning chopped Mrs. Lin on the back of the neck.

Mrs. Lin didn’t even react before being knocked out.

“What are you doing!” Lin Anbang was furious. This wild girl was too arrogant!

How could she knock someone out with a straight face?

“The president’s condition is critical. I can’t waste time on irrelevant people. Mr. Lin, would you like to bet with me?”

“I don’t want to hear your nonsense. Someone, get her out—”

Lin Anbang’s voice abruptly stopped.

Yu Ning held a knife to his neck, speaking calmly about crazy things.

“Let’s make a bet. If I can save the president, please take your wife and leave. If I lose, I’ll face the consequences of my actions.”

“I won’t agree to your terms!” Lin Anbang thought she was bluffing.

“Oh, then pardon me.” Yu Ning applied a bit of pressure, the knife cutting Lin Anbang’s skin.

“I, I, I agree!” Lin Anbang was terrified.

“Good. If you go back on your word, you’ll have to bark like a dog around Sanqing Mountain for a day.”

“.Alright.”

“Excuse me.” Yu Ning withdrew the knife.

“Terrible! The president’s heart has stopped!”