Chapter 259 Sending the Little Ghost
Ding Zihao was standing by, confused by what he heard.
What does this “they” refer to?
Fu Yang:
"I'm talking about the Kumantong, or little ghost, that your girlfriend raised. Don't you know that?"
Ding Zihao frowned.
"Isn't that thing just a decoration? Is there really a ghost?"
Fu Yang smiled.
"I told you, the reason you've been so unlucky lately is because you've been targeted by these two brats. It seems you didn't take anything I said seriously."
Ding Zihao said unhappily:
"Why are they staring at me? Why do they have to hurt me? I didn't do anything to them."
Fu Yang:
"These two Kumantongs were made from your girlfriend's aborted fetuses. Your girlfriend personally brought them back and has been worshipping them for a long time. They have a strong possessive desire for your girlfriend."
"Not only did you break a taboo by being intimate in front of them, but you must have said something else, like, you want to have children with your girlfriend. They won't agree to let your girlfriend have other children."
Ding Zihao looked surprised.
He and Yaoyao did say such words.
However, these two Kumantongs were made from Yaoyao’s aborted fetuses?
He doesn't know!
He thought that these two Kumantongs were just like toy dolls, posing for show.
I never thought that the inside was made of a real fetus!
Ding Zihao turned to look at Chang Yao and frowned.
"Yaoyao, didn't you tell me that you have never given birth to a child?"
He doesn't mind that his girlfriend has dated someone else in the past, but he does mind that she has given birth to a child.
Chang Yao didn't want to lie to him anymore.
"I didn't give birth to the baby. I had the abortion when I was a few months old."
Ding Zihao stopped talking.
Chang Yao said to Fu Yang at this time:
"Master, please help me send them away now. I've been dreaming about them crying in my ears these past few days. Last night, they asked me to stay with them, but I don't know why I picked up a kitchen knife and almost cut my wrists."
They already wanted their lives, and Chang Yao would definitely not keep them any longer.
Fu Yang took out some things he had prepared.
"These two you raised have begun to bite you back. They should have been sent away long ago."
"You have some offerings they like, like candy, milk, honey, etc. Bring me some fresh ones."
Upon hearing this, Chang Yao took out the things.
Ding Zihao just watched from the side and didn't say he wanted to leave, but his face didn't look good.
Fu Yang opened the door of the second bedroom, and the lamps dedicated to the Kumantong were lit inside. She took down the two Kumantong statues, placed them on the white cloth, lit seven white candles, and arranged the offerings.
Fu Yang began to perform the salvation ritual.
These two Kumantongs are still quite resentful. If it were other Taoist priests, they might not be willing to take on these things.
After the salvation was completed, Fu Yang wrapped the two Kumantongs in red cloth, looked at the night scene outside, and then handed the red cloth to Chang Yao.
"Now is the perfect time. Come with me and send them off personally."
Changyao was a little hesitant to answer.
"Master, can you please go and see me off? I'm scared."
Fu Yang:
"No, you brought them back yourself, and they are your children. You have to send them off in person on their last journey. What are you afraid of? I'm here with you."
Ding Zihao saw that Chang Yao was afraid, so he said:
"Yaoyao, I'll go with you."
Fu Yang refused on the spot.
"You have nothing to do with these two Kumantongs. You are not their biological father. You cannot be present when they are sent away."
Then he added:
"Just wait here. After I send her off, I'll come and help you with the love spell."
After saying that, she took Changyao out.
Fu Yang found a remote intersection where there were few people and the place was relatively clean.
"Okay, here it is."
"First, dig a hole in the ground and light the gold ingots. Then, sincerely apologize to them and ask them to forgive you. Take the money you burned, reincarnate into a good family, put red cloth in the hole, and bury them."
Although Chang Yao was afraid, she still did as she was told because Fu Yang was with her.
After finishing, Chang Yao lit the gold ingot with a lighter and finished her apology.
Fu Yang said:
"Okay, let's go. Remember, don't look back when you leave. No matter who talks to you or what noise you hear, just go back. If you look back, they will catch up with you again."
Chang Yao remembered Fu Yang's words and followed her back to the house without looking back.
As soon as she got back, she couldn't wait to ask:
"Master, have you sent him away?"
Fu Yang nodded.
"Sent away."
"Now, it's time to deal with the matter of your anti-aging cream and the love spell you placed on Ding Zihao."
Then, Fu Yang said to Chang Yao:
"Take off your mask."
Upon hearing this, Chang Yao looked at Ding Zihao hesitantly.
Ding Zihao was curious.
"Yaoyao, why are you looking at me?"
Then he added:
"But I saw you wearing a mask today. Are you feeling unwell or have an allergy?"
Changyao was afraid that if she took off her mask, she would scare Ding Zihao to death.
After she connected with Fu Yang yesterday, she knew that the anti-aging cream was made of corpse oil, so she didn't dare to use it anymore.
But it didn't work since last night, and her face looked completely different today.
When Changyao woke up today and looked in the mirror, she almost scared herself to death.
Her face was pale and bluish, and under the light, one could even vaguely see something like corpse spots, and it emitted a foul odor, while her skin looked as if she had aged twenty years!
That's why she wore a mask.
Fu Yang then took out a handful of glutinous rice and coarse salt.
"Here, rub your face with glutinous rice and coarse salt first to absorb the corpse poison on your face."
Chang Yao then took off her mask, took the thing and started rubbing her face.
Ding Zihao was just about to say a few words of concern to her, but he was suddenly frightened.
This, this, no matter how much he truly loves me, he can't say anything nice.
Chang Yao was not surprised by his reaction at all. After he finished rubbing, she saw Fu Yang take out a basin of water of unknown origin. The water was red, and looked like blood of something.
Fu Yang: "Use this water to wash your face."
There was a drop of black dog blood in it, but there was no need to tell her that.
Changyao's heart was beating fast, so she closed her eyes and splashed water on her face.
Things started falling from one side of her face.
It looked like layers of ointment floating on the water.
Fu Yang looked at Ding Zihao and said:
"Come, now I can use you."
"Don't you want to help your girlfriend? Take a spoon and scoop out the ointment-like substance on the water and put it in the copper basin."
Ding Zihao was very resistant, but his love spell had not been lifted yet.
When he heard that it was to help his girlfriend, his hands were faster than his brain and he went over with a spoon.
As he scooped out the nauseatingly smelly black ointment, he asked Fu Yang:
"Why don't you scoop it?"
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