Chapter 141 Where Has All the Money Gone (2)_1
"Grandpa, there’s no demonic aura on them, and definitely no ghosts. It must be their own minds playing tricks, unrelated to any specters." Qi Zhuochen’s clear eyes glanced at the two before he crisply spoke. His words were incongruous with his tender years.
"You both heard him. What you saw wasn’t a ghost. It must be someone’s deliberate doing." Old Man Qi nodded, showing his agreement with his grandson’s words.
"Impossible, it can’t be human intervention. I saw Wanyou fly out of the window with my own eyes, vanishing within the room."
"I saw it too. It really was Sister! Old Qi, for that person’s sake, please help us. If you see it with your own eyes tonight, you’ll understand what’s going on. Please, Old Sir, help us; we’ll be eternally grateful."
"Old Qi, please, help us. Name your price. Whatever the condition, I’ll agree."
"Grandpa, why don’t we take a look tonight?" Qi Zhuochen’s eyes twinkled; he, too, was curious. What could it be, if not a ghost, that had frightened these two so thoroughly?
"Fine. I’ll consider it a favor repaid. After this, our accounts will be settled," the old man stroked his chin and nodded.
"Thank you, Old Qi! Thank you! Let’s go back now; hopefully, we can draw that thing out." Shen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, his face breaking into a genuine smile.
"We’ll go back and grab some things before heading to the Shen Mansion."
"Right, right."