Chapter 87 Wen Jin said there was something wrong with the monk's Buddhist beads

Yang Xiaoqing's heart was pounding and jumping up to her throat.

The rustling sound of footsteps on plastic bags was heard.

Yang Xiaoqing broke out in a cold sweat, her body shaking uncontrollably like a sieve, and she dared not breathe.

"hehe……"

"hehe……"

A cold voice rang close to her ears, as if it was going to pierce her eardrums. Yang Xiaoqing felt as if her scalp was being torn apart with great force.

The strong, pungent smell of blood hit her face and penetrated into her nostrils.

Yang Xiaoqing was so irritated that she wanted to cover her nose and vomit, but she could only grit her teeth and hold her breath.

"hehe……"

"I found you."

Yang Xiaoqing was so frightened that tears streamed down her face. In the dim light, she felt someone climbing onto her bed, straddling her body, and lying beside her.

A hand as cold as ice touched her back, slowly moved to her shoulders, and rested on her neck.

In the silent and dim night, Yang Xiaoqing's heartbeat was particularly clear.

She shed tears helplessly, her body trembled violently, and the Buddhist beads in her hand were not held firmly, so they rolled to the ground and rolled out of the door.

The hand on her neck slowly moved away.

Yang Xiaoqing didn't dare to open her eyes, but her legs felt as if they were pressed down by a thousand-pound rock and she couldn't move.

In the darkness, she felt a cold gaze staring at her.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably and she dared not even breathe too loudly.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning, when the first rooster crowed, that Yang Xiaoqing finally came out of that feeling of near death.

She sat up suddenly in bed and gasped.

After a sleepless night, she crawled out of bed at dawn the next day.

Yang Xiaoqing was shocked when she saw her parents with the same pale face and dark eyes as when she went out.

She shuddered, "Dad, Mom, you...you guys also..."

Yang's father and mother nodded with grim expressions.

Both of them heard the cold voice and smelled the pungent smell of blood last night.

Both Yang's father and mother even suffered from sleep paralysis.

Later, Yang's mother cursed in her heart, then suddenly opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, and threw the Buddhist beads given by the monk at the female ghost, and the two of them were able to rest in peace.

Mother Yang's lips turned pale and she glanced at her door in fear.

"This place is really weird, let's leave quickly."

"After burning the last talisman, can we leave now?"

Father Yang's face was gloomy. "I'm afraid it won't work. It seems like it's targeting us."

Yang Xiaoqing felt a little resentful of her parents for not listening to her advice and insisting on attending the funeral.

But she also knew that complaining was useless now.

She said angrily and fearfully: "Let's go get Master Huo. If Master Huo can't save us, then we can only wait to die!"

"Who made us unlucky!"

Mother Yang frowned.

She shook her head and looked at Yang Xiaoqing disapprovingly.

"Xiaoqing, have you been deceived? I always feel that the Master Huo you mentioned is probably a liar."

"She sent us three talismans, saying that we should burn them for three days. But we did, and I didn't see any improvement in our family's situation."

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing that two-thirds of the scales had disappeared.

"You see, she is not as good as Master Wen yesterday. I only applied the medicine Master Wen gave me once, and I am almost healed today!"

She was a little disgusted, but considering her daughter, she didn't say anything too harsh. "On the contrary, the method that Master Huo you mentioned didn't work at all."

"Isn't she just trying to gain fame and deceive young girls like you?"

Father Yang stood aside without saying a word, but from the look in his eyes, it was clear that he agreed with what Mother Yang said.

If Wen Jin and the master from yesterday had not shown up, the Yang couple might still have placed their hopes on Huo Ning.

But after what happened last night, they really felt that there was no need to go far away.

"Master Huo is not a liar!"

Yang Xiaoqing got mad. She was already upset because she hadn't slept the whole night.

She scratched her hair angrily, "I've been watching her live broadcasts, don't I know how amazing she is?"

"She solved all the ghosts in that hospital before!"

"If you don't want to drive, I'll go by myself!"

She had already promised to pick up Huo Ning, but her parents went back on their word now. How could she hold herself up in front of Master Huo?

Mother Yang looked unhappy.

"Xiaoqing, am I too tolerant of you?"

"You don't seek help from someone as powerful as Master Wen, but you have to go to Master Huo instead!"

"Also, if she hadn't told us to go back to the village to burn talismans, none of those things would have happened in our house!"

After all, she still felt that if it weren't for Huo Ning's nonsense, she wouldn't have to go back to the village, and she wouldn't have been possessed by a ghost last night.

As for the snake scales on his body——

Well, since Wu Xiuzhu is here, she can afford the extra ten thousand yuan.

Although Master Wen originally wanted to give the magic medicine to her.

But it's understandable that Aunt Wu wants to make some money from it.

Yang Xiaoqing was too angry.

Not only did my parents not go to pick up Master Huo, they even pushed the blame of the haunted house onto Master Huo!

"You guys are really going too far!"

"What are you guys arguing about so early in the morning?"

Wu Xiuzhu came in wearing slippers and gave Yang Xiaoqing a subtle look.

Little hoof, not at all restless.

Following behind her was Wen Jin, who had an enchanting appearance and a cold expression.

Wen Jin glanced casually into the room, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

She walked forward, stopped in front of a door, then bent down and picked up the dusty Buddhist beads.

"Did you come across anything dirty last night?"

Yang Xiaoqing pursed her lips and was about to speak when her mother suddenly nodded vigorously.

She walked quickly to Wen Jin's side, showing great enthusiasm, "Yes, Master Wen, if it weren't for the bell you gave me and the Buddhist beads in your hand, our family would have been in real trouble last night."

"And the medicine you gave me is really effective. I only applied it once and most of the scales on my body disappeared!"

Wu Xiuzhu snorted coldly and said in a sinister tone: "Now you know I didn't lie to you?"

Mother Yang smiled awkwardly and was too embarrassed to say anything.

People are fickle.

Before she saw the real effect, she naturally thought that Wu Xiuzhu was fooling her with a three-no product and cheating her out of her money.

Now that she has seen the benefits of this medicine, she naturally doesn't dare to say anything.

Wen Jin ignored the two people's pursuit and frowned as she looked at the Buddhist beads in her hand.

She shook her head, and her eyes gradually became serious.

Seeing her look, Wu Xiuzhu and Yang's mother took a deep breath and slowed down their breathing.

Wen Jin said: "There is something wrong with this Buddhist bead."

Everyone was startled and looked at her with wide eyes.

Wen Jin raised his thin lips slightly, and said solemnly: "This thing has been tampered with. It does not have the effect of exorcising evil spirits. Instead, it will attract powerful ghosts."