Jin Banwei let go of Jiang Nian. She walked around Jiang Liyu and the other person, walked quickly to the door, and pushed it shut, blocking out all the strange visions in the room.
After making sure that the golden light in the room would not float away, Jin Banwei turned her head and looked back into the room.
Ren Qiao was already hugging Jiang Chuchu and the Bodhi seeds and was dealing with them. The string of Bodhi seeds had already scattered and turned into balls of light with eyes that kept entangled with Ren Qiao.
The golden light from Jiang Liyu's chest continued to emerge, illuminating the entire living room. It should have something to do with the Bodhi seeds. As the golden light became stronger and stronger, the Bodhi seeds became brighter and brighter, and the speed became faster and faster.
The golden light was so dazzling that even Jin Banwei found it blinding.
Although Ren Qiao did not lose, Jiang Chuchu in her arms was already very weak. Even the black umbrella in Jin Banwei's hand was no longer calm and was shaking violently. The ghosts in the umbrella were afraid of the golden light.
Jin Banwei's attention fell on Jiang Liyu's chest. She grabbed Jiang Liyu's arm and said, "What are you wearing? Take it off quickly. If you don't take it off, your daughter will be scared to death!"
Jiang Liyu, who was in tears due to panic, finally came to her senses. She glanced nervously at the weak Jiang Chuchu, and hurriedly pulled the red rope around her neck. At the end of the red rope was a jade Buddha, and the source of the golden light was the jade Buddha.
The jade Buddha is made with exquisite craftsmanship and the jade used for carving is also very rare. It looks like a treasure.
Jiang Liyu pulled the red rope hard, but failed to remove the jade Buddha from her neck. She panicked: "Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian, help your mother!"
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Nian also came back to his senses and quickly reached out to untie the rope behind Jiang Liyu's neck, sweating profusely in his anxiety.
She didn't expect that the person who had been dead for thirty years would actually appear, and she didn't expect that the protective magic weapon that she usually regarded as a treasure would hurt Jiang Chuchu. She thought about using Bodhi to fight against Ren Qiao, but Jiang Chuchu couldn't do it.
Jiang Nian knew better than anyone how much Jiang Liyu cared about Jiang Chuchu. Thirty years of regret and obsession finally appeared before her eyes. If they just disappeared like that, she would never forgive herself.
The red string was not tied into a knot. Jiang Liyu did not like to sleep with the jade Buddha, so she would take it off and put it under her pillow before going to bed to ensure safety. It should be easy to untie, but...
"Why can't I untie it!" Jiang Nian's palms were covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was finding it increasingly difficult to hold the red rope.
Jin Banwei walked around behind Jiang Liyu and reached out to help Jiang Nian untie the red rope, but as soon as her hand approached the red rope, the loose knot turned into a tight knot before her eyes.
The loop of the red rope was also shrinking, and it gradually strangled Jiang Liyu's neck. After it stuck tightly to Jiang Liyu's neck, it did not continue to shorten, but Jiang Liyu's breathing still became painful, and her neck was also strangled red.
Because he was worried about Jiang Chuchu, he kept pulling the red rope, causing blood marks on it.
Seeing this unexpected change, Jiang Nian angrily questioned Jin Banwei: "What did you do to the Jade Buddha?"
It would be good if Jin Banwei knew, but she knows nothing now.
Jiang Nian was anxious, and she was anxious too.
Bodhizi was still chasing Ren Qiao. Jin Banwei could no longer care about anything else. She asked the system in front of Jiang Nian, "What's going on?"
Although the Shanyuan system does not actively answer questions, as long as Jin Banwei asks, it will basically answer every question.
[Any magic weapon that has been blessed will automatically protect its owner when it encounters an evil spirit. Jiang Chuchu is a ghost, and the host is now a zombie in the eyes of some magic weapons and ghost hunters. If the host approaches the magic weapon, the magic weapon will naturally think that the host wants to harm her master. ]
Jin Banwei shook her head: "That's not right, it didn't attack Sister Ghost just now, nor did it attack me."
[The ghost king has something from the underworld on him, but the host is still human in nature. As long as the magic weapon doesn't detect the abnormal body temperature, it won't attack the host.]
Ren Qiao has something from the underworld!
Jin Banwei thought carefully about the plot of the book. From the perspective of the heroine, Ren Qiao, the ghost king who had never interacted with the heroine, did not exist in the book. However, the attitude of the underworld officials in the book was very clear. No ghost could stay in the world, and they would even offer a reward in the ghost market to motivate ghost catchers, so that the ghosts could enter the underworld earlier.
It is unreasonable for a ghost lingering in the world of the living to possess things from the underworld.
And she still felt that the system's statement was wrong. She was so close to Jiang Nian just now, and the Bodhi seeds and magic weapons on Jiang Nian did not react. However, before Jiang Liyu touched Jiang Chuchu, the magic weapons had already unleashed their power and even activated the Bodhi seeds on Jiang Nian's body.
Moreover, the magic weapon on Jiang Liyu did not attack her after discovering that she was an alien. Instead, it tightened around Jiang Liyu. It didn't seem like the magic weapon was protecting its master at all. It seemed like it was targeting Jiang Chuchu.
But at this time, what we should consider more is how to help Ren Qiao. Jin Banwei is not a person who cannot distinguish the primary from the secondary. She is a little worried about Ren Qiao, although Ren Qiao seems to be able to handle it with ease.
"Is there any way to break this magic weapon?"
In Jiang Nian's eyes, Jin Banwei's conversation with the system was simply a distracted soliloquy, and she ignored her questioning. Jiang Nian rushed towards Jin Banwei and said, "Let me ask you, what did you do to the Jade Buddha?"
"The Jade Buddha won't hurt your mother."
Jin Banwei pushed away Jiang Nian's hand that was grabbing the fabric on her chest and said to Jiang Liyu, "Stop, you can't take it off."
Jiang Liyu was anxious and pulled the red rope harder: "Master, please save Xiaochu!"
It’s a pity that Jin Banwei is not a master, and she is helpless in the face of everything.
Her gaze stayed on Jiang Liyu for only a moment before she chased after Ren Qiao. Ren Qiao seemed annoyed by being chased by Bodhizi. Thick black mist began to emerge from her body. A gust of cold wind blew in the room, carrying the black mist to every corner of the room.
She no longer dodged. She hugged Jiang Chuchu with one hand and grabbed the Bodhi seeds with the other hand. Her hand enlarged several times in front of her eyes and she easily grabbed all the Bodhi seeds. The black mist wrapped around her palm, but it could not cover up the dazzling golden light of the Bodhi. The golden light came out from between Ren Qiao's fingers, and the light spots gathered into a long ray of light. The end of the thread pointed to the small ancestral hall where the tablets were placed in the Jiang family's living room.
The moment the golden thread fell on the tablet, the small ancestral hall also emitted the same golden light as the jade Buddha on Jiang Liyu's neck. The golden light gathered and formed a small Buddha statue with a solemn appearance. The black fog in the room began to slowly dissipate, and Ren Qiao's strength in holding the Bodhi seed began to weaken.
Suddenly, the Bodhi seed pierced through Ren Qiao's palm, and Ren Qiao's palm turned into a cloud of green smoke, and after the smoke dissipated, pieces of rags were left.
"Ghost sister!"
Jin Banwei rushed towards Ren Qiao, but before she reached Ren Qiao, the Buddha statue had already floated in front of Ren Qiao.
Seeing Ren Qiao's palms turned into pieces of rags, the Buddha statue actually opened his mouth and said, "A body made of paper? This method is not bad, but the strength of the caster seems very weak. Your soul is much stronger than this paper body. You are trapped in a paper man, and you are no match for me."
"You should be thankful that this formation was not set up for you, otherwise you would also be dead."
The Buddha's gaze fell on Jiang Chuchu, and a faint golden color appeared in his eyes: "Since you are dead, you are still greedy for worldly ties. Jiang Chuchu, do you know your sin!"
Jiang Chuchu was already extremely weak. She barely raised her eyelids and stared at the Buddha who was high above her. She spoke with difficulty: "Chuchu just missed her mother."
If missing someone is wrong, then Jiang Chuchu has been wrong for thirty years.
She was not a ghost with deep resentment, nor did she understand the way of ghost cultivation, so she was not very powerful even after being dead for thirty years.
Jiang Chuchu's luck was pretty good. Although she was weak, she had not been devoured by evil spirits for all these years, nor had she been targeted by the underworld or ghost catchers. But her luck was very bad. She had been searching for her mother whom she missed day and night for thirty years but had not found her. It was clear that the seventh day after a person's death was the night of the return of the soul, but she did not see Jiang Liyu on the night of her return of the soul.
Jiang Chuchu's wish was very small. She just wanted to tell Jiang Liyu that she was leaving and could no longer accompany her. She hoped that Jiang Liyu would live a good life.
While the Buddha statue was questioning Jiang Chuchu, Jin Banwei finally ran to Ren Qiao.
She stretched out her hand to grab the scraps of cloth, and they fell into her palm as if guided. However, the paper-made soul-summoning technique given to Jin Banwei by the system was only a one-time consumable, and she did not have the ability to sew up Ren Qiao's palm again.
She looked at the scrap of cloth in her palm and the empty space under Ren Qiao's forearm, her eyes feeling sore.
Jin Banwei lowered her eyes, and Ren Qiao's lips slowly approached Jin Banwei's earlobe. She was afraid that the Buddha statue could hear her, so she almost whispered into Jin Banwei's ear: "Xiao Jin, can you lend me some blood?"
It turns out that ghosts all crave human blood.
Faced with a powerful enemy, Ren Qiao actually wanted to drink her blood.
Jin Banwei was stunned for a moment, looked at Ren Qiao's missing hand, and nodded: "Okay."
The ability to bewitch people must be a ghost's ability. She was bewitched by the tenderness in that voice, so she agreed to Ren Qiao's request.
Jin Banwei prepared herself mentally to endure the severe pain, but what she felt was only a thin needle piercing her earlobe, and the pain disappeared quickly.
A bead of blood began to seep out of the earlobe. Ren Qiao pressed her lips against Jin Banwei's earlobe and swallowed the bead of blood completely. As if the amount of bleeding was too low, her tongue tip gently licked the punctured area, as if she wanted to swallow the remaining blood into her stomach.
Ren Qiao did not have a normal body temperature, and the residual warmth left in his earlobe froze his skin like frost. However, Jin Banwei only lived to be twenty years old in her previous life. She had never experienced such intimate contact, and her ears were unspeakably sensitive. Jin Banwei bit her lower lip lightly, raised her left hand to cover her lips, and restrained the soft moan that was about to come to her lips.
Does Ren Qiao understand what she is doing?
Jin Banwei was still complaining when Ren Qiao let her go.
Almost at the moment when Ren Qiao swallowed her blood, the pieces of cloth in Jin Banwei's palm began to move. They fell back on Ren Qiao's forearm, and Ren Qiao's palm was restored.
Ren Qiao handed Jiang Chuchu to Jin Banwei and looked at the Buddha statue: "You are neither Buddha nor the King of Hell, so you are not qualified to convict ghosts."
Jin Banwei held Jiang Chuchu in her arms, looked at Ren Qiao's recovered palm, and asked in surprise, "What happened?"
It was not Ren Qiao who answered her, but the system.
[Normally, the paper figure that feeds ghosts needs the caster to feed it with his own blood for 49 days before the soul can be led to move in. However, there is no such procedure in the system. This paper figure has only been touched by the host's blood for one day, so the connection between the paper figure and the host is very weak. The strength of the ghost king will be limited when he stays in such a body. However, after all, he will only stay for ten days, so it is better for the ghost king to have a weaker connection with the paper figure, so that it will be convenient for him to come out when the time comes.]
[However, the paper man relies on the blood of the host, and the connection between the ghost king and the paper man is too weak. If it wants to repair its damaged body, it can only rely on devouring the blood of the host. This ghost king is quite kind. She can obviously absorb more blood from the host to achieve a higher level of fusion between the soul and the paper man, but she only absorbs enough blood to restore the body. The marriage line attached to the good wife card is still very useful. She will always consider the host first. ]
So what she thought was ambiguity was just a replenishment in Ren Qiao's eyes.
Jin Banwei unconsciously raised her hand and touched her earlobe, where there was still some coolness belonging to Ren Qiao.
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