The next morning, Qi Ling temporarily put the ghosts of the kindergarten children into a soul-nourishing bottle. The soul-nourishing bottle was filled with yin energy, which was just enough to nourish their souls.
And the girl ghost who was beaten by Qi Ling before finally followed for some reason.
After letting all the child ghosts meet their parents and fulfill their wishes, she sent them to reincarnate with their consent.
The girl ghost had a complicated expression when she saw her family who had always favored boys over girls. She did not show up, but just stared at the family coldly.
When she learned that her brother died of illness a year after her death, she couldn't help laughing and showed up to mock her so-called parents.
Her parents were completely terrified and kept kowtowing and begging her for forgiveness, saying that they had been blinded by greed and favored boys over girls.
I hope the girl ghost can forgive them, they now know they are wrong.
But the girl ghost no longer cared about them. Instead, she looked at Qi Ling with self-blame and gratitude: "Master, I'm sorry. I was wrong before. I apologize to you and hope you can send me to reincarnation."
Her tone was sincere, so Qi Ling agreed without a care in the world. The person in front of her was just a poor little kid who had never received family love since childhood and was burned to death.
How could she possibly blame her for that?
After resolving this matter, Qi Ling drove to City H with Si Yu and Si You.
It was already around one in the afternoon.
They came to a villa based on Zhao Wei's address.
Si Yu walked up and knocked on the door, and it was quickly opened.
Zhao Wei's parents were overjoyed when they saw Qi Ling, tears streaming down their faces. "You must be the Master Qi that Awei was talking about, right? Thank you so much for noticing something was wrong with Awei. Otherwise, we might have been kept in the dark our entire lives and would have had no choice but to watch him die right before our eyes!"
Late last night, the son came to their house with a terrified look on his face and told them everything.
I also showed them a photo of Master Qi.
At first, they didn't believe it and even wondered if their son had lost his mind. How could such a cruel method exist in the world?
Moreover, the so-called Master Qi was too young, and they really didn't dare to believe him.
But later, his son found a lot of videos about fortune-telling masters and showed them to them. They were shocked, and even though they couldn't believe it, they immediately believed in Master Qi's ability.
"Come on, stop standing at the door, Master Qi, come in and talk."
Qi Ling nodded and walked into the door first, followed by Si Yu and the others.
As soon as they sat down, Mother Zhao couldn't wait to speak: "Master Qi, is there anything I need to prepare in advance to lift the death-taking curse? Do I need a ritual or something? Do I need talismans or an altar?"
"No, no, take me to find Zhao Wei, first I'll remove the curse for him and then I'll remove yours."
"Okay, thank you so much."
Mother Zhao couldn't wait to take the person to Zhao Wei's house and kept thanking him.
Soon they arrived outside Zhao Wei's house, and before Zhao's mother could knock on the door, the door was opened unexpectedly.
Although Zhao Wei was thin, he appeared in front of everyone with a smiling face.
He was leaning on a cane and could barely stand.
Seeing him trembling, Mother Zhao hurriedly supported her son with concern.
"Master Qi, please start! My son has been suffering so much recently, wuwuwu."
She couldn't help crying while speaking. Zhao Wei held her mother's hand distressedly: "Mom, don't cry, Master Qi will definitely save me."
After saying that, the family of three looked at Qi Ling expectantly.
Qi Ling placed her finger on Zhao Wei's forehead and touched it lightly. A warm energy flowed through Qi Ling's hand into Zhao Wei's body.
Zhao Wei only felt that his body was very warm, and there was a stream of energy flowing through his body. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Then a black air instantly came out of his throat.
His pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His bald head began to grow some stubble, and his skinny body began to gain flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just over ten minutes, he had returned to his original appearance before he got sick.
Zhao Wei no longer felt the pain in his body and was no longer sick. Instead, he felt full of strength.
He couldn't help but break free from his mother's hand, threw away his crutches, and jumped several times on the spot.
When he found that he had really gotten better, he couldn't help but cheer and shout.
"Hahahaha, I'm really fine. I knew I wasn't destined to die."
He cried with joy.
Everyone present, except Qi Ling, couldn't help but open their eyes wide at this fantastic scene.
"Holy crap, that's awesome! Is this the immortal technique?"
Si Yu stared wide-eyed and couldn't help but exclaim.
When Si You, who was standing next to him, heard his words, he was so excited that he kept nodding in agreement.
"Mom, Dad, I'm really fine!"
Zhao Wei couldn't wait to rush over and hug his parents.
"Ahhhh!!! My dear son, are you really okay?" The mother was pleasantly surprised.
The father was also delighted: "Alright, alright, I knew my son would live a long life. How could he be defeated like this?"
"Yes! Mom, I'm really better now. I feel like I can kill a cow now!"
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At the same time, in a luxurious bar box
More than a dozen men and women were drinking, playing drinking games, dancing, and cheering non-stop.
One of the boys loudly asked the man next to him, "Brother Zhao, weren't you diagnosed with a terminal illness a while ago? You were extremely thin, with excruciating pain all over your body, and you had no strength at all. You couldn't even get out of bed and would fall down at the slightest gust of wind. How come you can't see it now?"
"Hahaha, that was a misdiagnosis by the doctor. I'm actually very healthy!"
"Look at me, I'm in great shape!"
As he spoke, he embraced the beauty beside him and took a sip: "Beautiful girl, do you think I am very strong? You should have seen it last night, right?"
A charming voice sounded from the side.
"Oh, Brother Zhao, do I need to tell you that? My waist is sore after getting up today, you have to compensate me well."
"Hahaha, of course, of course, I will make it up to you tonight."
As he said this, he kissed the woman next to him twice.
This made the woman so angry that she kept stamping her feet
"Oh, you're so mean! That's not the kind of compensation we're talking about."
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but push the man in front of her, but suddenly she felt something warm and sticky on her hand.
When she picked it up and took a look, her pupils couldn't help but dilate and she started screaming.
“Ah!!!! Blood, it’s blood… Zhao… Brother Zhao… you… you…”
She looked at the man in front of her who was hugging her with horror, and her hands kept trying to break free from his arms.
The man was still immersed in the beauty and did not notice anything wrong.
Until the others around were frightened by the sudden scream and looked towards Brother Zhao.
Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and the next second they all screamed in unison.
Everyone pointed at Brother Zhao in horror, and the music seemed to have stopped at this moment.
There is only fear left in their world!
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