Chapter 409

 409 The Hotel Receives Fortune Protection!
They wanted to make people unhappy, especially those who were born into good fortune. In fact, the old lady felt that such people were the most suitable to become her daughter-in- law!
There was originally no evil in the world; it was the evil within people’s hearts that the tempters of formations needed the most.
With the breaking of the Earthbound Formation, the vengeful spirits were sealed by Wynter into the lucky coin, leaving only the object behind.
It was a candle jar that used to be commonly seen everywhere.
Now, it was rarely seen because few people still worshiped Gaia.
Wynter picked it up and put it into her black bag. She didn’t want to miss any items that she saw.
Finally, a few souls that had been suppressed underground rushed out.
Among them, one soul was still asking if anyone had seen her daughter.
Wynter stepped forward. “Is your daughter Wynter Quinnell?”
“Yes. She was abducted. When she disappeared, she was wearing a tiger-head hat on her head.” The soul’s consciousness was wandering. “Someone said she was in this hotel. I’ve been searching every day but haven’t found her.”
Wynter’s eyes deepened suddenly. “Who told you she was in the hotel?”
“My husband. He said Sevie was here, and I didn’t need to go anywhere else. As long as I waited, Sevie would come back.”
In a sense, a soul was a part of a person’s memory.
However, this soul was in so much pain that it got trapped in the Earthbound Formation when its consciousness was fragile.
“What else did he say?” Wynter asked urgently as time was running out.
“He said he found someone to attempt a divination on Sevie.” The soul began to fade as it spoke incoherently. “He told me not to worry as she would be fine. I was very anxious and wanted to report it to the police, but every time I did, the clues disappeared.”
At this point, the soul paused. “Who are you? Why do I feel like I know you very well?”
“I am your daughter Sevie.” Wynter smiled lightly. “You did nothing wrong; it’s natural to make a police report when your daughter is missing. Mom, come back.”
The soul seemed to have its own consciousness at this moment. It suddenly looked at her and reached out to touch her hair, but then withdrew its hand the next moment. Then, it
turned around and walked toward the presidential suite.
Each soul found its own destination.
The sacrificial altar, deprived of resentment, was no different from an ordinary parking space.
But this place was too hidden, with no lights even at the connected underground exit, making it difficult for people to discover.
Only someone inside the hotel could have made a move here.
Wynter looked at the underground parking lot where the fortune was circulating and
weighed the black bag in her hand. It seemed that she had to investigate-beginning from the Quinnell family itself.
Besides the Young family, there were others.
No. That wasn’t right.
The Young family was just deliberately plotting on the surface.
With Fiona’s way of doing things, she couldn’t hide anything. She wouldn’t bother to set up such a complicated formation.
Did they think everything would be fine with someone taking the blame?
Wynter smirked. All formations had their repercussions.
Instigating murder was as punishable as committing it.
As Wynter dropped a drop of blood from her fingertip into the sacrificial altar, an invisible halo spread out from the hotel.
The guests who had felt irritable and agitated in the hotel lobby now felt a gentle breeze blowing in, carrying a faint lotus fragrance.
Someone asked, “What kind of fragrance does your hotel use? It smells quite pleasant.”
The receptionist, who had been resentful and annoyed at the customer, had now adjusted her attitude inexplicably. “I’m not sure. I’ll help you ask in a moment. Please, follow me.” Kaspar noticed all these invisible changes.
Only he knew that the people present underwent such changes because the entire hotel had received fortune protection!
At the same time, in a villa in the suburbs.
Bang!
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