Chapter 128 Use and Discard

"Backlash?" Guan Xuanshi asked, both apprehensive and curious. "What would happen if I suffered a backlash?"

"Raising a demon requires not only regular offerings from the worshipper, but also the worshipper's blood. The greater the wish, the greater the amount needed. Human nature is greedy, and so are demons. Once the worshipper can no longer provide enough blood for their demon, the demon will go berserk and attack the worshipper. At that point, the worshipper will only have two choices..."

"Which two?"

Ye Wanxi turned to look at him and held up one finger: "One, willingly satisfy the little devil's endless demands and have your blood drained."

He extended another finger: "Second, he was devoured by the little devil and forced to have all his blood drained."

"...What's the difference between these two options?" Won't you both end up having your blood drained?

"Of course there is a difference between being forced and being willing. No matter what, being willing is better, at least you won't get splattered with blood."

The orchestra trembled and subconsciously hid behind his boss.

Wow, this woman is so scary. Why did he think she was a little white lotus goblin before? This is clearly a big devil!

"Compared to her current self-destructive behavior, this outcome is already considered good. To stuff the ghost's spirit into her own stomach, how could she even think of that?"

Ye Wanxi's eyes were filled with mockery, but she showed no sympathy for the person whatsoever.

Although Mr. Jia's behavior was infuriating, it was ultimately someone else's family affair. She cheated the other party out of five million yuan, which was also a way to vent her anger for the original wife and her daughter.

This woman was the real source of her disgust.

Hearing this, Xiang Yueqi couldn't help but frown: "It was originally an extremely yin and evil thing. The longer it stays in her belly, the heavier the yin energy becomes, and the greater the damage to the mother's body. Although her face is covered with a thick layer of powder, it's not very noticeable. But judging from the way she was walking just now, she's probably so weak that she could faint at any moment."

"The baby in her belly should have been gone three months ago. The fact that it's still alive is thanks to that little devil. This means that little devil has been in her belly for three months. Soon, she will give birth."

Guan Xuan was taken aback: "She's going to give birth in just three months? How will she give birth?"

"That thing is different from a normal baby. It comes out at a different time, and the production method is naturally different as well."

"...How are they different?"

"The scene is too gory; I don't think you'd want to know."

When Guan Xian saw the familiar smile on Ye Wanxi's face, he shuddered and shrank back, shutting his mouth completely.

Wang Chengwen thought more deeply than Guan Xianshi. He was somewhat worried: "According to what you're saying, it's clearly a demon. If it's really born, won't it be in danger?"

“There are definitely some potential risks. So…” Ye Wanxi shook her phone, “I’ve already had a professional handle it.”

"Professionals?"

At that time, Qingyue Temple was located on Qingyue Mountain, dozens of kilometers away.

Zou Yuanhe and his fellow apprentice received a text message from Ye Wanxi almost simultaneously. The message was quite brief.

A mischievous child has appeared; hurry to the scene!

Followed by Mr. Jia’s name and their home address.

The two brothers' faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly sent a message back to inquire about the situation, but an automatic reply popped up.

If you are unavailable, please leave a message. Further contact will result in being blocked.

The two of them were speechless. What was with this feeling of using and discarding something?

When Ye Wanxi mentioned Qingyue Temple, Wang Chengwen immediately understood what was going on.

After the plane incident, his wife kept praying for divine protection and insisted on taking him to the most famous Taoist temple in the vicinity to pray.

At that time, they went to Qingfeng Temple. Now that even Ye Wanxi has personally certified them as professionals, it seems that the people in that Taoist temple must indeed have real skills and knowledge.

He just didn't understand: "With your abilities, Wanxi, you could have easily handled it just now... Why did you go through all that trouble to send someone else over to deal with it? Were you afraid that with so many people there, a conflict might break out?"

“That’s just one of them.”

"Then there is a second reason."

"Yes, but I don't have the money, it's too much trouble, and I'm too lazy to bother."

"..."

Wang Chengwen had thought of many reasons, but this was the only one he hadn't thought of, and he was stunned for a long time.

"Of course, those are secondary. The most important thing is..." Ye Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you know where that brat came from?"

"...Where did it come from?"

Xiang Yueqi instantly understood Ye Wanxi's meaning: "When making offerings to such things, it's best to choose those with whom you have a kinship relationship..."

Wang Chengwen's hand trembled, nearly dropping the cup in his hand: "You mean...her own child?"

Ye Wanxi pursed her lips, her tone carrying a subtle hint of disgust: "She's had three abortions."

Now, not only Wang Chengwen and others, but even Feng Tianyu had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Most of the time, the kinship between a child and its parents is predetermined. That is to say, the number of children you can have in your lifetime is also fixed. She had three abortions, and the child stayed with her three times. But in the end, she didn't want him." She even turned him into the horrible figure he is now.

Wang Chengwen and others fell silent. They suddenly understood why Ye Wanxi felt nauseous just now. Now they looked at the juice on the table and could hardly swallow it.

"She abandoned the previous children herself, but she tried every means to keep this one. Unfortunately, it was killed by the little devil she raised, just like she used that little devil to help her harm people before. This is probably retribution."

Ye Wanxi's face turned colder than ever before as she said this: "So I don't want to get involved in this matter, because I'm afraid I'll kill her before I kill that brat."

As soon as Ye Wanxi said this, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines. They knew very well that Ye Wanxi was not just saying this out of anger.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Xiang Yueqi coughed lightly, breaking the silence first. "Let's not talk about these rotten people, it's too upsetting. Let's talk about something else, something else."

"Yes, yes, yes." The orchestral music, which made him feel a chill on his head, quickly chimed in, "It's weird to talk about these things so late at night. Let's talk about something normal."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Feng Tianyu said quietly, "I didn't expect President Xiang to know so much about these strange people and events."

Xiang Yueqi was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Feng Tianyu was referring to the few words he had interrupted when Ye Wanxi was explaining things to the two of them.

"..." Seriously, bro? You're even jealous of this?

Xiang Yueqi forced a smile and said dryly, "I learned a little from Xiaoxi's master before, I know the basics, just the basics."

Ye Wanxi didn't want to dwell on this topic, so she asked, "Second Brother, Uncle Wang, do you know Mr. Bai Ruowei of Bai's Pharmaceuticals?"

(End of this chapter)