Chapter 28

After Teng Teng Teng stepped upstairs, I saw a tall ghost grabbing the neck of the beautiful woman and lifting her up high.

The beautiful woman’s eyes turned white, her face turned purple, and she was about to die in the next second!

Lin Zhao clasped his hands together, activated his vow power, and chanted a mantra. As he chanted the mantra, the white halos emerging from his body turned into densely arranged Sanskrit characters, and flew to the ghost figure and wiped them one by one. Circle around.

The ghost screamed in pain, put down the beautiful woman, hugged her head and struggled in the secret scripture spell, the black ghost energy on her body dissipated little by little, and the ghost became nothingness.

The beautiful woman who fell to the ground regained her breath, opened her eyes and saw this scene, thinking that the ghost image was about to dissipate, she crawled towards Lin Zhao, grabbed the hem of her clothes and begged him to stop.

Lin Zhao didn’t stop, and continued to chant the mantra unmoved.

Soon, the black ghost image dissipated, and the beautiful woman stared blankly at the empty mid-air, her eyes gradually turned into dead silence.

The next moment, his eyes lit up with fire again.

I saw a figure solidified in the empty midair just now, revealing the ghost’s original face.

What Lin Zhao just recited was not a death curse for suppressing evil spirits, but a scripture spell for purification.

The ghost shadow was born with delicate features, white teeth, red lips, and good-looking facial features. He called himself Jiang Yuhan, and he was the husband of the beautiful woman.

Jiang Yuhan has been doing business for generations, and has been engaged to the youngest daughter of the Wang family since she was a child. Her father died of illness when she was seventeen years old, and she married the youngest daughter of the Wang family, Qiaoer, after passing the filial piety period.

A year after the two got married, Jiang Yuhan remembered that his father had been traveling to do business before, and some customer accounts had not been recovered, which had been delayed for a long time, so he discussed with Wang Qiaoer to go for a walk.

“As the saying goes, although you have some family business, you can’t just stay at home and live a leisurely life all day, leaving this line of life alone.”

So he took advantage of the neither cold nor warm season to go on the road.

On the way, I arrived at the border of southern Fujian. I was not acclimatized to the soil and got malaria. I didn’t recover all summer, and it turned into dysentery in autumn.

I saw many doctors, but they couldn’t be cured, even witch doctors and witches were invited. Later, it became more and more serious day by day, with abdominal pain and blood in the stool. I was unconscious for more than ten days, and died soon after.

After his death, he couldn’t worry about his wife at home. A wandering soul who had died in a foreign land traveled at night and finally returned after more than ten days.

When I came back, I saw a woman who poured her wife a drink, coaxed her to go to the bed, dismissed the maids and servants, and waved her hand to let the man who sneaked in and hid at the stairs come up…

How could Jiang Yuhan bear it, his ferocity was so fierce that his obsession made him linger and turned into a guest ghost. When he saw his wife being bullied, he immediately turned into a ghost with hostility, and threw the two malicious people downstairs.

Later, he was backlashed by hostility, lost his mind, and only felt that his wife had betrayed him.

I was full of thoughts like “I clearly told you to stay in the back courtyard as much as possible, why did you go to the front door to attract attention and provoke those idlers?” “Is it intentional to elope with that handsome young man”…

Then it was Lin Zhao who arrived in time and purified him so that he would not make a big mistake and kill his beloved wife by mistake.

Jiang Yuhan patted the servants who were sleeping soundly after sobering up, and asked them to **** the two downstairs.

Not long after, the servants came up, but they only brought the handsome young man with them, and the lady who sold pearls and hairpins disappeared without a trace.

The handsome young man who was in a coma was woken up by patting him, and he was shocked when he saw Jiang Yuhan.

Jiang Yuhan forced him to question, and the handsome young man had to explain clearly from beginning to end.

It turned out that when Wang Qiaoer was urged by the maid to go to the front building to look at the street scene that day, she saw a figure from the back who looked like her husband, who was a handsome young man.

Feeling that someone was watching him, the young man raised his head and saw Wang Qiaoer just in time, and was fascinated by her shocking beauty and charming eyes.

There are three daughters in the Wang family, each of them looks better than Xi Shi, and they are as beautiful as Guanyin. They all said that the daughters of the Wang family have competed to be the son-in-law. Among the three daughters, Wang Qiaoer is the most beautiful.

This young man, surnamed Chen, is the eldest son of the family, and his family also makes a living as traveling merchants. When he passed Yangzhou and met such a beautiful woman, he immediately couldn’t walk.

Obsessed with sex, in order to have a moment with the beauty, she found a woman who sells pearls and hairpins at the end of the street, entrusted her with a lot of money, and asked her to help her wish come true.

When the woman saw the golden gold and silver ingots, the hesitation in her heart turned into wings and flew away.

The two conspired to play a show under the eyes of the beautiful woman, let the old woman and the beautiful woman get to know each other, and then coaxed the beautiful woman’s trust, and so on. When people are sincere, they can…

“Delusion!” Jiang Yuhan put his foot on Chen Dalang’s chest, and was about to send it to the government immediately.

The beautiful woman held him back with tears in her eyes, and said that if he was sent to the government, and this matter got out, she might not be able to live.

Jiang Yuhan thought of his neighbors and sighed. He is now a ghost, but his wife still has to live in the world, those gossips are enough to drown her as a lonely woman.

The servant wanted to make up for his mistakes, and when he saw his master was in trouble, he stepped forward and suggested, “Why don’t you say that this young man conspired with that woman to steal the master’s treasure?”

Jiang Yuhan suddenly became enlightened when he heard the words, and gave the servant an appreciative look, “I’ll leave this to you.”

The servants escorted Chen Dalang back, and planned to send it to the government early in the morning, and asked the county magistrate to issue a sea arrest document to offer a reward for the arrest of the woman.

After the matter was settled, Jiang Yuhan and Wang Qiaoer were about to kneel down to Daoen with Wang Qiaoer, but Lin Zhao stopped him.

He always felt that there was something that didn’t make sense.

That day, when the lady selling pearls and hairpins was playing with Chen Dalang, he and Buer Bulei both saw it, but in just a few days, how did the woman coax Wang Qiaoer to let go of her guard, and avoid the eyes and ears of the maid, so that Chen Dalang Made it in?

He glanced at Wang Qiaoer, and Wang Qiaoer happened to be looking at him too. When he met his eyes, he lowered his head like a mouse meeting a cat.

What is she afraid of? Or what is she guilty of?

Lin Zhao glanced at Jiang Yuhan again. After all, it is someone else’s family business. Now that the matter is over, let’s not pursue some matters any longer. It will be of no benefit to others or yourself.

He has to go back to sleep, very sleepy.

Turning his back and yawning, Lin Zhao waved to them, and went downstairs to catch up on sleep.

However, another day later, when Lin Zhao was about to go out to West Street with Buer and the others, someone from Jiang’s house ran over and asked Lin Zhao to come over anxiously.

“Master’s wife suddenly had an unbearable abdominal pain. After inviting several doctors, they said that there was nothing wrong with it. The master was afraid that it was not because of a patient, but because of some other obstacle, so he asked the villain to invite the master to take a look.”

The servants led Lin Zhao through the front building, bypassed the chaoshou verandah, passed through a courtyard, came to a pavilion at the back, and climbed up to the second floor.

As soon as Lin Zhao entered the door, Jiang Yuhan got up from the couch and greeted him, almost floating, because the servants were still there, so he could not bear it.

Because it was daytime, the ghosts were afraid of seeing light, so the windows were closed and the curtains were drawn down, and the room was a bit dark.

Lin Zhao was welcomed to the bedside by Jiang Yuhan.

I saw Wang Qiaoer’s lips were white and chapped, her face was almost the same color as plain white rice paper, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. Covering his abdomen with his hands, curled up, his whole body almost collapsed, without a trace of strength.

Lin Zhao mobilized his wish power and checked with his intelligent eyesight. He scanned from the head and went all the way down, and found something strange in the abdomen.

I saw that beetle that seemed to be lying down with a round head and a round brain, flapping its wings from time to time and emitting extremely fast frequencies…

It’s really strange… If you are undecided, go to Daoist Zhang Yanjiu.

Lin Zhao asked for a pen and paper, and explained the ins and outs of the incident in detail, then took the pen and dried the ink, and sent the paper crane out.

Daoist Zhang Yanjiu should have arrived in Yangzhou Fucheng at this time, Zhihe will bring news back soon.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhihe came back with Zhang Yanjiu’s reply.

“According to what my brother said, this should be some kind of voodoo. I once heard that in a mountainous area in southern Fujian, there was an evil woman who was good at using voodoo to confuse people’s hearts. But for a day or two, they are more affectionate than relatives.”

It seems that Wang Qiaoer was probably bewitched by that woman.

“The poison enters through the mouth, and it needs to be fed for a certain period of time, otherwise the victim will have unbearable abdominal pain, and after three days, the intestines will be pierced and the stomach will rot and die.”

Because Zhang Yanjiu’s paper crane was dictated, his words were also heard by the weak Wang Qiaoer.

It turns out…it turns out that it’s not that she has a different heart for Brother Jiang, but that she has been bewitched.

No wonder, no wonder it was just talking to the old woman, drinking a drink, and felt that the other party was more intimate, and she made me feel happy after being said in a few words, and repeatedly asked the other party to eat and live with me. Happy, and even coaxed by her words, let her…make her feel ashamed of Brother Jiang, and almost made a big mistake!

Wang Qiaoer only felt that in just a few days, she was physically and mentally haggard as if she had experienced several catastrophes.

“This Gu is not so complicated and difficult to solve. It is also cultivated by resentment. I just need to pray and recite the mantra to dispel it. Generally speaking, it takes an expert to recite sutras for seven to seventy-nine days, but if it is you, brother, hahaha!”

The paper crane was placed here like a repeater, and then it stopped abruptly, spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes and dispersed.

Hearing that they/wife were saved, both Wang Qiaoer and Jiang Yuhan looked at Lin Zhao overjoyed, waiting for his action.

Lin Zhao sat on the table next to him and began to recite the Fudoming King’s Charm. Zhang Yanjiu once said that the Fudoming King’s Charm is the most effective in removing the poisonous talisman of lowering the head.

As a Taoist priest, he has studied extensively, and he also understands various Buddhist mantras very well.

The spell floated out of his mouth, and the white Sanskrit characters floated throughout the room, and the curtains danced automatically without wind.

In less than half an hour, Wang Qiaoer felt no more pain in her abdomen, and the strange reluctance for the woman in her heart also quietly disappeared. His forehead stopped sweating, and his face gradually returned to blood.

After taking a few more sips of the water that Jiang Yuhan sent to his mouth, he no longer felt thirsty as before, no matter how much water he drank, and his lips regained their luster.

“Thank you, master, for your great kindness!” Jiang Yuhan didn’t give Lin Zhao a chance to stop him this time, and knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

He brought another sandalwood box from behind and opened it.

Inside lay a palm-sized bronze chime bell on a soft brocade with a red background.

With Lin Zhao’s sharp eyes now, he can naturally see that the chime bell is extraordinary. Although it looks rusty to the naked eye, it is just a treasure. In his eyes, the chime bell exudes a purple-gold light all over.

“This is a treasure that has been passed down in the family for a long time. I heard that it is a magic weapon given to the people by a certain eminent monk to thank the ancestors for donating money.” Jiang Yuhan stroked the chime bell with nostalgia.

“When I was sick when I was young, my grandfather held me and held my hand to touch the chime bell, and said in his mouth, ‘Touch it, and the disease will disappear’. Thanks to my grandfather’s love, my illness was cured. This chime bell Since my grandfather passed away, I haven’t taken it out again, and it has been gathering dust in the box. If I don’t give it to you, Master, it can also display its ability.”

“Master, please accept it!” Jiang Yuhan bent down and held the box in front of Lin Zhao with both hands.

Seeing Jiang Yuhan’s stubborn expression of not getting up unless he accepts it, and seeing Wang Qiaoer sitting beside the bed smiling and nodding, Lin Zhao accepted their wishes.

As a gift in return, before leaving, Lin Zhao left the reward given by the system when he built the Daxiong Palace, a piece of ebony that can nourish the soul.