He seemed to be wary of something and didn't dare to get too close.
Cen Yu also ran to the eternal lamp, then squatted down and used the flame of the eternal lamp to light the three incense sticks in his hand.
Chu Yichen was enraged by Cen Yu's actions. He immediately ignored the burning yellow paper in Pei Heng's hand and tried to get up, but Pei Heng pressed him to the ground.
The yellow paper burned very quickly, and in an instant it was about to burn Pei Heng's fingers.
He held Chu Yichen down with one hand and held up the burning yellow paper with the other, already feeling the searing pain—
"Alright, alright!"
Cen Yu shouted and rushed toward the incense burner with the three lit incense sticks in his hand.
Chu Yichen wanted to get up immediately to stop him, his expression even becoming somewhat ferocious, his mouth almost stretching to his ears.
Pei Heng simply pressed the yellow paper onto Chu Yichen's body.
Chu Yichen cried out in pain!
Cen Yu also inserted the three newly lit incense sticks into the incense burner.
Pei Heng shook his burned right hand, then picked up a prayer mat and began to extinguish the yellow paper on Chu Yichen's body—
"I'll help too!" Cen Yu said, picking up a prayer mat and patting it on Chu Yichen.
When Chu Yichen regained his senses, he felt a dull pain... When he came to his senses, he saw Pei Heng and Cen Yu frantically patting him with futons, and he could still see the flames that had just been extinguished in his peripheral vision.
In a daze, Chu Yichen even thought that he, Pei Heng, and Cen Yu were participating in a program like "The Birth of an Actor".
They are currently performing a classic fire-extinguishing scene from "A Chinese Odyssey"...
Just as Cen Yu was about to lift the prayer mat towards his lower abdomen, Chu Yichen swiftly grabbed Cen Yu's wrist, "Stop!"
Overwhelmed with excitement, Chu Yichen coughed a few times. After calming down, he met Cen Yu's gaze and said, "...I should be better now."
Although he didn't know what had just happened, Chu Yichen guessed that he was probably possessed by an evil spirit.
Pei Heng carefully observed Chu Yichen's face, and only after seeing that the strange smile no longer appeared did he put down the futon.
"I apologize for the inconvenience." Pei Heng nodded, sitting on the prayer mat.
Chu Yichen, rubbing his aching abdomen, couldn't bring himself to blame the two. He glanced at Cen Yu, then hesitated before asking, "Was I possessed just now?"
He said somewhat embarrassedly, "I forgot to mention earlier that my birth chart is a bit weak."
"It's been more than ten years since I've encountered anything strange, but I never expected to run into one this time..."
Considering the feelings of the two people beside him, he omitted the words "Xiao Le's funeral" in the middle.
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