Aidan nodded. âOne of the clients fell off the eighteenth floor and died on the spot.â William nodded and kept walking ahead. Then, he saw a shop lot covered in black smoke. âWhat about this one?â Aidan was surprised William knew something bad happened in that unit as well. âAn electrician was electrocuted to death. How do you know someone died here? Did you see the news?â William didnât answer. Instead, he continued walking ahead and pointed at the third building. âI assume someone died here as well?â Aidan was shocked. He stared at William as he answered, âOne of the renovators jumped off the roof and died on the spot.â âI knew it.â After William circled the building a few times, he said, âLetâs go inside.â âInside?â Aidan was a little scared. âItâs alright. Iâm here.â William smiled. If you say so. Aidan gritted his teeth and walked ahead of William. The building was topped off, but it hadnât been renovated yet. The place was filled with filth and trash. Our duo came to a dark corridor. The house was dim with no lights on. After they passed through the corridor, they entered a room, but there was no door or decoration inside. It was as big a mess as any other place here. William walked around while keeping an eye on the ground. Through his third eye, he saw a black jar buried about ten yards underground. That was the source of the black smoke, or to be precise, Killing Intent. It was harmful to humans, and prolonged exposure would stir up negative emotions, cause hallucinations, and eventually, death. He looked past the jar to see what was inside. Inside it was the corpse of an infant immersed in some liquid. The infant was probably ripped out of its mother when it was still a fetus. It was the size of a fist, and William thought he would puke. He quickly grabbed Aidan and left the house. They went into the other nine houses, and William saw the same jar buried underneath. Every jar too had the corpse of an infant inside. Curious about the prolonged silence, Aidan asked, âWhatâs going on, William? Tell me.â Solemnly, William said, âWeâll find out soon enough. Come with me.â Even at this distance, William saw black smoke billowing from a villa on the hill. The smoke was a few times stronger and darker than those around the houses here. When they reached the villa, William asked, âSomeone died here as well, didnât they?â Aidan nodded. âYes. Two deaths. This is unbelievable. You got it all right.â Williamâs gaze penetrated the ground. He saw a gigantic jar buried about five yards underneath, and inside was the corpse of a young woman. Her limbs were cut off, leaving only her torso and head intact. Poor things. A long sigh escaped Williamâs lips. âI knew it. Ghost Motherâs Formation of Demise.â Part of the information he got from the jade pendant involved witchcraft. There was a particularly evil formation called Ghost Motherâs Formation of Demise. The formation required a woman to be impregnated ten times, and every time, her fetus would be ripped out and made into special corpses through dark magic. The mother would be killed in the end, and her limbs would be cut off. These victims would be immersed in a jar after that. This was a cruel formation that would take a long time to create. The formation used the link between a mother and her child to create something powerful. The terrible deaths these victims had to suffer would curse them to be the bearer of a great grudge, and this grudge would eventually turn into a powerful Killing Intent. âWhat formation again?â asked Aidan. âWeâll talk later, but now, we need to leave.â William grabbed Aidan and left the hill quickly. When they got back to the car, Aidan felt all his strength leave him, and he plopped down on his seat like a deflated balloon. He was as pale as a ghost, and he couldnât even muster much strength. âWhat happened to me?â he asked in a trembling voice. William massaged his forehead. âYou were touched by the power of Killing Intent. Relax, youâll be fine soon.â After a pause, William said, âSomeone set up a formation here. Itâs not hard to lift. All we have to do is dig out the cursed items, but I need you to prepare a few things for me.â He can lift the curse? Aidan trembled with excitement. âCan you settle this?â William nodded. âYou can go on with the project once I lift the formationâs curse.â He took his phone out and wrote down a list of itemsanimal horn powder, the urine of a black dog, the blood from a three-year-old roosterâs crown, inkstick, cow lashes, and more. Then, he sent that message to Aidan. Aidan felt William could settle the problem, and he trembled with excitement. âIâll prepare everything right away.â âCalm down. Take me to the train station. I need to go home for the day. Pick me up at the same station tomorrow afternoon.â Aidan nodded and took William back to the interchange. While William was getting out of the car, Tia was at Cloudcap Manor. The manor took up a few thousand acres, and the buildings were set up near the mountain walls. This was the residence of the Lloyd Family. Tia was in a certain building, glaring at the man before her. He was about forty years old, but he still looked handsome. If he were twenty years younger, he would be even more handsome. This man was none other than Tiaâs fatherTurner Lloyd. Beside him was a beautiful and elegant woman. Her age was unknown, but she looked a little like Tia. This was Tiaâs motherSelina. Turner was hanging his head low, too ashamed to face Tia. Just now, the family called a meeting and took everything he had, save for his title of chairman of Lloyd Corporation. If Tia hadnât convinced her grandfather, the family would have taken his dividends back as well. âHonestly, Dad, I donât know where to begin.â Tia looked disappointed in her father. âHow many times have I told you that those friends of yours are scammers and to stop hanging out with them?â Not wanting her daughter to keep berating Turner, Selina said, âThatâs enough, Tia. Your father is as upset enough as it is. We have to find a way out of this.â Tia rolled her eyes. âWhat way? First Grandma said she wonât reinstate Dad unless I marry into the Young Family.â Just then, Tiaâs phone rang. It was from William, and she quickly picked it up. William was on the train back. Solemnly, he asked, âMiss Lloyd, how much do you think Prosperity Villa is worth right now?â Tia mused over it. âAbout three billion at least, but itâs a cursed place. Nobodyâs going to buy it. Why do you ask?â âJust saying, but if I can lift the curse, will your family invest in it?â This formation was not the only thing the Wrights had to deal with. They also had to cover their debt. If they wanted to make a comeback, they needed Tiaâs help. Tiaâs eyes shone. âYou can lift the curse?â âYes. The place will be as safe as any other soon. A bit of renovation, and it can be sold to the public, but the Wrights need money and support, both of which your family can afford.â Tia mused over her options again. âCan you represent the Wrights in this deal, then?â âNo, but you can tell me what you want them to know. Iâll be sure the message reaches them.â William smiled. âIf Prosperity Villa can get its curse lifted, then weâll provide any and all assistance you may need. Three hundred million upfront, but on one condition: thirty percent project share.â âIâll call the Wrights right away. Talk to you later.â William called Aidan. Aidan was on his way back, but when he knew the Lloyds would help out, he was delighted. âThirty percent of the shares? Of course,â he quickly said. The Wrights were in a dire situation. He would gladly give fifty percent if Tia had asked for that. âYou sure you donât want to talk to your parents, Aidan?â âNope. My folks will do the same thing, William.â âI see. Iâll give you Tiaâs number, then. You guys hash things out.â âThank you, mate,â said Aidan seriously. âYou can thank me after tomorrow.â William then told Tia to contact Aidan to talk about the partnership. Tia didnât call Aidan right away. Instead, she looked at Turner. âI need three hundred million, Turner.â Turner almost jumped. âBut I donât have three hundred million.â âYouâre still part of the BOD. You have the right to spend any amount of money as long as itâs less than four hundred and fifty million.â Turner blinked. Oh, wait. I think sheâs on to something. âAlright, whatâs the deal this time?â Tia smiled. âThe Wrights found themselves a competent exorcist. Prosperity Villaâs curse will be lifted soon. I need that money to buy out some of that projectâs shares. I can at least triple the value of that investment in just a year.â He gritted his teeth. âAlright. You scout out the situation. Iâll deal with the money problem.â One and a half hours later, William arrived home. It was already five. He insisted on going home because he needed to treat his mother daily.
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