"Can't he bring the dead back to life?"
Feng Yang was somewhat anxious. "Didn't he keep saying that he was the only eminent monk in Jiang City in the last hundred years? That he could revive a dead pigeon in front of people and even strip naked and walk into a pot of boiling oil... but he can't even do something like that?"
In recent days, the family has come to accept the explanation that the reason Feng Yang, who was in poor health, was able to survive was because his life had been swapped.
Since it can be used to exchange lives, does that mean...?
Can the dead be brought back to life through a life-changing procedure?
Whenever he thought of this possibility, Feng Yang's father would get so excited that he could hardly breathe. He really wanted his father to come back to life so he could properly tell him about the results of his hard work.
Tell him personally that the family is no longer poor and everything is getting better.
No matter how old a person gets, they will always be a child in front of their parents. Feng Yang's father was no exception. He really wanted to show off the results of his hard work in front of his father.
He wanted to hear his father praise him, and then enjoy a period of peace and comfort, which was what the father deserved after a lifetime of hard work.
As for Feng Yang's mother...
She was somewhat superstitious, so she was the first in her family to accept this.
Moreover, when her father-in-law was alive, he treated their family very well, practically like slaves. As his daughter-in-law, she was extremely heartbroken when he passed away.
Even this trip to Qingguang Temple to meet that master was arranged by her mother through her brother.
We've tried everything; we've asked others for help and gone to the right people to help.
It's fair to say that the Feng family was in chaos during this period; everything was in disarray from top to bottom.
"Tell Yangyang, he has the right to know this."
Seeing her father hesitate, her mother gently patted his hand, her eyes filled with reproach.
"The expert was not optimistic about our family's situation, because, in his words, it was..."
The father sighed, "Once such a taboo as exchanging lives occurs, it is absolutely impossible to bring it back. Therefore, he has no way to bring the dead back to life. If this had happened more recently, within six months, he might have been able to do something, but now it is absolutely impossible."
The father didn't want to say these things in front of Feng Yang. On the way back, he even discussed with his wife whether they should send Feng Yang away for a while, such as to a relative's house, so that Feng Yang wouldn't get involved anymore.
After all, Feng Yang survived by trading his life for another, which the adults could accept, but Feng Yang was still young.
The father was really worried that Feng Yang might put too much pressure on himself and have a psychological burden.
"Is that so..."
Feng Yang was somewhat lost and dejected.
The family had exhausted all the connections and people they could reach, and this master from Qingguang Temple was their last hope.
But now, even that has been rejected.
All the experts who had come to him during this period had amazing special abilities and held high positions in the psychic community. They had solved many bizarre cases that Feng Yang had never even heard of.
This opened a new world for Feng Yang, but it also made him feel depressed.
Why is it so easy to solve other people's problems, but not when it comes to my own?
Is it really because they realized the truth too late... that so many years have passed, and that's why there's nothing they can do?
The atmosphere fell silent.
The air seemed to be filled with low pressure, and none of Feng Yang's family members could say a word.
What people should avoid most is having hope and then despairing.
Such a gap would be difficult for someone with a weaker mental fortitude to cope with.
They might be able to find a way to deal with other things, but what can they do about psychic abilities?
We've exhausted all our connections, but it's still no use. The other party refuses to use a life-swapping method to resurrect someone who died years ago, no matter how powerful they are.
After all, people in the psychic community are just trying to make a living, and they can't do anything too outrageous.
If you ask them to do some divination, fortune telling, or ask for your luck or wealth, they'll know exactly what to do and will handle all the procedures perfectly, so that even the most demanding person can't find fault with them.
But what if they were to resurrect someone who had already died...?
There was really no other way.
After all, they had neither a 100,000-year soul ring nor soul power.
"Dad, Mom, is there really no other way?"
Feng Yang gritted his teeth and continued to look at the two elders, unwilling to give up.
The father remained silent with a somber face, while the mother gently shook her head, her expression one of despair.
"No... wait, there's another way!"
Feng Yang suddenly remembered something, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, his eyes lighting up instantly: "It's not the most desperate time yet... I know someone!"
"Who is this person? Can they be trusted?"
The father and mother exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with suspicion as they looked at Feng Yang.
If even adults can't handle this, what can Feng Yang do?
Don't get scammed again...
"Did someone tell you something? You can't trust people from unknown backgrounds!"
The father said in a deep voice that no one knew better than him how naive his son was. In many ways, his son was too naive and easily trusted others.
"It's not that he's of unknown origin; he's quite famous. I don't know if you've heard of him."
Feng Yang paused for a moment, then continued, "She has a title: Ultimate High School Level Psychic..."
The person Feng Yang was referring to was Chu Yuying. He had already met with her, and only a day had passed. If there really was no other way, Feng Yang thought he could urge her to hurry up.
After all, Feng Yang's family has no other choice now.
We've searched everywhere, both those we should and those we shouldn't have, but no one has a solution.
"Ultimate High School Level Psychic?"
The parents exchanged a glance, and then the mother suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "I know who it is! Son, do you really know her?"
"Yes, she's a student of Weiyang. I found her for this college league."
Feng Yang nodded. Seeing that his mother seemed to recognize him, he didn't need to explain anymore.
"Who? I don't know anyone here."
The father was completely bewildered. A top-tier psychic? That title certainly sounded impressive…
"Oh dear, you used to look down on these things, which is why I never told you. This person is very famous. You don't recognize the title, but what if I told you... she also has another title, 'Half-Immortal Chu'?"
The mother's face was filled with excitement; she truly hadn't expected that her son would know such an important person!
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