Yang Xuan's family background is that of an ordinary middle-class family. Even after she became famous, they did not live extravagantly. They still live in the 140-square-meter house they bought years ago. The decoration is simple, but very cozy.
However, it lacked its former vitality.
"Mom, these are my friends. They know about exorcisms, so I invited them back to take a look," Yang Xuan said, forcing herself to stay awake.
Yang's mother had been taking care of her relatives non-stop for the past few days, and had also experienced the pain of losing her son. She looked very haggard, with dark circles under her eyes and no longer any light. Her cloudy, sorrowful eyes were like a stream churned up by mud, lifeless and full of filth.
When Yang's mother saw the two handsome children, an incredulous thought flashed through her mind. Could it be that her daughter had hired two people from the circle to impersonate the master, just to put her mind at ease?
No, it's not that bad.
"Hello, Auntie," Wu Yue greeted politely.
"You brought back something that will affect my mood." Yan Chiyu walked into the living room, glanced around briefly, and casually tossed out a talisman.
"What?"
Yang's mother was stunned. Did these two really have real skills?
She turned her head and saw a yellow talisman floating in mid-air. Whether it was her own mind or not, she felt an indescribable sense of peace, and her weak body seemed to regain some vitality.
"Mr. Yan, is there really something unclean?" Yang Xuan asked nervously as she walked to Wu Yue's side, somewhat frightened.
Yan Chiyu turned his head and said calmly, "Do you often feel a chill in your bones, especially when you're sleeping at night?"
"really."
As Yang's mother gets older, this feeling is especially pronounced. "Yes, even though the weather isn't cold, I still feel cold even with two layers of blankets. My bones feel cold and damp... We went to the hospital for a checkup, but they couldn't find anything wrong."
Yang Xuan seemed to recall the unusual things she noticed when she returned home last time. "Yes, and the living room, kitchen, and bathroom often leaked water for no apparent reason."
"Because two water ghosts came to your house." As soon as Yan Chiyu finished speaking, Wu Yue immediately took out Cuihua and put it on her shoulder.
Before she came, Yan Chiyu gave her a bead that, when held in her hand, could shield her from the ability to see ghosts. However, when a ghost appeared, her body would still tremble involuntarily, and the feeling of not being able to see it was even more terrifying.
Because you don't know where they are or what they're going to do. What if they suddenly jump up next to her?
Wu Yue thought for a moment, then immediately stuffed the bead back into her bag and cautiously squinted at it.
Beneath the talisman, two water ghosts were shrouded. One could vaguely be identified as a young woman, while the other was a middle-aged man. Their skin was bluish-black, their bodies swollen, and water dripped from their hair. Long sleeves covered their slender, sharp black fingernails. Dense black and chilling energy swirled around them, constantly emanating from all directions.
Wu Yue trembled three times.
Thankfully, thankfully, it doesn't look too scary.
"Water ghost?"
Yang Xuan and her mother exchanged a glance and exclaimed in horror.
Yang Xuan clenched her fists, her whole body tense: "What should we do? Mr. Yan, what should we do? Should we buy some offerings to send them away? Or...?"
"The deathly aura emanating from them is affecting your family's fortune. Deathly aura affects the vitality of the living; at best, it brings bad luck and minor injuries, and at worst, it can lead to death," the boy added.
He frowned, and heard one of the water ghosts say:
"Yang Donglei and his cronies bullied my daughter first, and then threw her into the river... As a father, I did these things, and it's not wrong." The male ghost spoke righteously, without any guilt or remorse on his face, only a sense of justice for his daughter.
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