I decided not to sell the ink slab for the time being as I had to make sure that the soul living inside was completely gone. It was not only for the safety of my customers, but also to keep my reputation.

But when I returned to my antique shop, I saw a familiar figure squatting in front of my place.

It was the gold-toothed man from the Zhang family.

Why did he come here? Is he trying to lure me into another trap? 

I was still angry at the Zhang family for using me. I couldn’t believe that this bastard was squatting in front of my door!

Li Mazi couldn’t contain his anger, either. He clenched his teeth and stormed forward. He grabbed the gold-toothed man’s collar and glared at him. “You little bastard, how you dare come here!”

The gold-toothed man closed his eyes and said differently,...