Uncle Cheng's face suddenly became stiff, as he forced out a smile, "Mr. Yang, you must be joking. I don't have any talisman pendant... What are you doing?"
Yang Yu suddenly made a move, snatching a triangular object from Uncle Cheng's pocket.
This object resembled an amulet, but when Yang Yu opened it, it instantly turned into a piece of black talisman paper.
On this talisman paper, there was a drawing of five little ghosts!
"Watch carefully." Yang Yu casually grasped, and the talisman paper immediately turned into a streak of black smoke.
At the same time, five spots inside the vault let out a sharp scream, with five wisps of black smoke rising and vanishing into thin air!
"All clear," Yang Yu said with a smile, "Pay up. As for the issues between you and your housekeeper, that's for you to resolve."
