I am the Ruler of the Kingdom of Mysterious-Chapter 134 - 108: Coincidence?

After that, everything was naturally handed over to Zheng Xuan.

He originally wanted to probe into Sang Que’s background, but ended up revealing his own first. Fortunately, not completely.

At the entrance of the scrap yard, Zheng Xuan, acting as a teacher, told the three kids to wait outside, holding a baton as he prepared to enter.

But neither Xu Yichao nor Jiang Zao gave him any face.

"Teacher, you don’t have to be afraid. The taxi driver has already been knocked out by my family Sang Sang, the ghost was scared away by my ancestor, just go in without worry."

Zheng Xuan looked speechless. After entering, he indeed saw a young man tied up beside the taxi, bound using a very professional technique.

Then in a room next to the living room of a small two-story building, he saw a shen kan and a female corpse, with such an obvious Southern Ocean style, Zheng Xuan furrowed his brow, feeling that things were not simple.

There was a thumping sound from upstairs; Zheng Xuan cautiously went up and saw Zhang Qinggang continuously kowtowing toward the front, rolling and crawling.

"I’m sorry, wife, it’s all Xu Zhenxing and Xu Zhenping who tricked me, it’s all their fault, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."

Zheng Xuan furrowed his brow again, feeling things had gone beyond simple complexities.

The Xu brothers from Xujiawan Village caused an A-level incident; if it hadn’t been resolved in time, the casualties might have been severe.

Zhang Qinggang mentioned the brothers again here, indicating a connection behind the scenes.

The Golden Child came from the Southern Ocean, carrying some sinister aura.

And the ancient-dressed little girl on the village path just now, unusually fierce.

After the Skywell Building incident in Xujiawan Village, Wu Jun also mentioned such a fierce little girl to him, who was finally dispersed by a slap from Sang Que.

Later, Xu Shufen said Sang Que had a Divine Soldier Talisman left by her master, likely using that talisman to disperse the little girl.

Could it be that the little girl was the true form of the ’Golden Child’?

How terrifying!

He must quickly report this to the higher-ups!

And they must immediately follow up on the lead with Zhang Qinggang, this is way more important than watching those three kids.

Zheng Xuan pricked his thumb, quickly stepped up to Zhang Qinggang, and pressed his bloody thumb onto Zhang Qinggang’s forehead, a burning sound ensued, black smoke seeped from Zhang Qinggang’s forehead, and with a scream, he passed out.

Once he wakes, he will return to normal.

Hearing the wail of police cars, Zheng Xuan hurried downstairs.

"Don’t move, drop your weapon!"

A woman police officer rushed in, saw Zheng Xuan, and put her hand on her waist, glaring at him and barking angrily.

Zheng Xuan looked helpless, put away the baton, "I’m on your side."

Ai Jing wasn’t having it, "Who said you’re on my side, drop the weapon on the ground, hands up!"

More police flooded in, and Zheng Xuan had to comply, wondering why the three kids hadn’t said anything.

Little did he know, Ai Jing was hot-tempered; hearing about Zhang Qinggang’s lead, she drove to the scene herself, seeing Sang Que standing by the roadside, her temper flared immediately, locking the trio up in the police car for protection without a word.

The scene was taken over, and Sang Que and her friends were brought to the police station, spending more than half the night on transcripts.

...

"We’re the victims, why do we have to write a guarantee!"

Jiang Zao was indignant, threw down the pen and paper, protesting not to write.

Sang Que had the experience, and had already written ’Guarantee’ in three characters, starting to draft the content using the previous format.

Xu Yichao craned his head to see, copying whatever Sang Que wrote.

Seeing Jiang Zao puffing her cheeks and crossing her arms, Sang Que sighed, "First, we’re just foolish students and can’t argue with the police officers, and second, if you hadn’t taken out your phone video earlier and insisted on talking about ghosts to Officer Ai, we wouldn’t be in this situation."

Jiang Zao jumped up in anger, "But I was telling the truth, there were supernatural occurrences! She even took my phone and deleted my video, how is that right!"

Xu Yichao shook his head, "Just write it quickly, the sooner you finish, the sooner we can go home, where there are storms waiting for us too."

Xu Yichao thought of his mom who might be waiting outside to take him home and got a bit scared, worried she might slap him the moment she saw him.

He sneaked a look at Sang Que, planning to claim a stomachache and head to the restroom to delay going out, not wanting Sang Que to see his mom chasing after him.

Eventually, Jiang Zao broke down crying, while Sang Que handed her tissues and guided her in writing the guarantee, emphasizing not to believe in superstitions, not to spread superstitions, and to be vigilant against bad people.

"Your essay scores aren’t even higher than mine, I’ll write it myself." Jiang Zao sniffled, retorting.

Sang Que remained expressionless, and Xu Yichao stifled laughter.

After a whole night of torment, they were finally released. Zheng Xuan was still inside, and the details were kept from them.

Xu Yichao went to use the restroom, and Sang Que and Jiang Zao, linking arms, walked to the lobby, only to see a lady with a somewhat similar look to Xu Yichao, full of anger, pacing back and forth.

Jiang Zao’s little uncle came by car to pick Jiang Zao up, offering Sang Que a ride home too.

At her neighborhood gate, Jiang Zao walked her home when Sang Que suddenly told Jiang Zao seriously, "Zaozi, I’m sorry, I lied to you, I really am going to shoot a drama over the National Day holiday, signed a confidentiality agreement, so..."

"Hmph! I knew I guessed right! What’s the drama title, and which star is leading?"

Sang Que looked troubled, "Confidential."

"Alright, alright, I won’t make it hard for you. Work hard on your acting, and don’t forget me when you get famous. If you don’t pursue the arts, there’s no university for you to get into with your grades."

"......"

After sending Jiang Zao away, Sang Que let out a long breath.

If Jiang Zao asked why she wasn’t in it when the drama aired, she’d just say her scenes were all cut by the director.

Sang Que arrived home after midnight, where her mom waited in the living room with Xuan Yu in her arms, with Little General lying at her feet.

Seeing her safe and sound, Sang Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do you manage to get involved in all sorts of misfortune?" Sang Wan couldn’t help but grumble.

Sang Que replaced her shoes while chuckling, "Well, I can’t help it, I’ve got this unlucky constitution. Mom, do you want some late-night snacks? I’m starving."

"You eat by yourself; I cooked some Five-Red Soup to replenish your blood, remember to have some."

Sang Que cooked herself instant noodles, added lots of pig blood, and ate a satisfying bowl.

Sang Wan waited for her all along, to hear about today’s events, else she’d have nothing for her novel.

Before Zheng Xuan went upstairs, Sang Que had already made Zhang Qinggang undergo three rounds of terror, essentially acquiring all the information.

Zhang Qinggang sold them the house, and appearing at his old neighborhood on August 2nd might really have been a coincidence on the surface.

Zhang Qinggang and the brothers from the Skywell Building in Xujiawan Village met at the card table back then. When the brothers made a fortune outside and returned to Yu City, they became famous there; everyone wanted to know the brothers’ path to riches.

At that time, Zhang Qinggang did some small businesses, earning less and losing more, and eventually through the brothers’ introduction, he met a woman from the Southern Ocean who taught him to raise Little Ghosts, i.e., to worship that ’Golden Child’.

Initially, Zhang Qinggang benefited, making a lot of profit in business, even randomly buying a lottery on the roadside would bring rewards.

But the backlash came swiftly, within half a year, Zhang Qinggang started to have frequent nightmares, hearing a child crying for their mother in his dreams, business declining, losing every gamble, frequently losing money.

Unable to bear it, Zhang Qinggang sought the Southern Ocean woman, who then showed her true face, demanding Zhang Qinggang to sacrifice living people to the Golden Child.

The tragedy began from there.

Zhang Qinggang sacrificed his wife, and with the assistance of the Southern Ocean woman, imprisoned his wife’s soul in the house to nurture.

Later, selling the house, Zhang Qinggang was guilty and dared not show up, everything handled by an agent.

They bought this house, just pure bad luck.