At nine that evening, Master Peacock came to the presidential suite again.
"Daoist Jiang, after deliberation, the Japanese government has agreed to pay 200 million US dollars and requests that this matter be thoroughly resolved as soon as possible," Master Peacock said.
Jiang Hao knew the Japanese government would agree. So many people had died in succession, all under the same circumstances. Although the news media had been restricted from reporting it on a large scale, similar information was still spreading online.
With so many deaths, serious social panic had already set in. How could the Japanese government possibly ignore it?
Master Peacock had taken Jiang Hao's analysis back with him, and those important figures had naturally become even more terrified. If that really happened and the entire Kyoto area turned into a ghost domain, no one could bear the losses.
There was another reason: Master Peacock's explanation. He was Japan's strongest Esoteric Buddhist Monk and held an extremely high status. Moreover, Japan had indeed seen an evil spell like the Great Blood Swastika Curse before, with detailed records preserved. They had no choice but to believe it.
Two hundred million US dollars was a lot, but they could completely afford it for this matter.
Jiang Hao smiled and nodded. "I believe there'll be a result tomorrow."
The next day.
Jiang Hao dressed neatly in a handsome men's outfit, his hair meticulously styled. He put on a watch and prepared to head out.
Ma Xiaoling carefully sized Jiang Hao up several times from the side. She had never seen him dress up this seriously in Hong Kong. He looked so handsome today—could that guy really have been seduced by that female ghost?
"Hey, you really don't need Master Peacock and me to help? Can you handle it alone?" Ma Xiaoling