He patiently recounted those old, trivial matters over and over again, questioning them repeatedly, and then, when he got tired, he went to rest.
Wenwu and Quan suggested that Daoist Sanyang take another look at it that night, but he refused.
“My lord, some things can only be seen clearly at night, but some things can be known now. I think it would be more appropriate to go in and take a look now. Under the blazing sun, some things dare not show themselves easily, but in this way, I can know whether this is a ghostly calamity or a human calamity.”
"What does the Taoist priest mean..." Wenwu was puzzled, while Changfeng pondered to himself, "That kind of corpse doesn't look like something a human could have made."
Master Sanyang seemed to see through Changfeng's thoughts and said, "Human hearts are unpredictable. Some vengeful ghosts are actually raised by humans."
As Master Sanyang walked, he took out a compass from his bag. The yellow talisman hanging on the compass was suddenly lit, and then disappeared without a trace, not even the ashes left after it was burned could be seen.
Wenwuquan and Changfeng walked behind him, watching as Daoist Sanyang walked towards the Meng family's courtyard in the backyard.
Master Sanyang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: Such heavy Yin energy.
“My lord, according to my measurements, the Yin energy here is the heaviest. It seems there is something here that shouldn’t be here.”
Wen Wuquan remained silent for a moment before saying, "Let's go in and take a look."
Although he doesn't come here, Wenwuquan knows this is where his cousin, Mengshi, lives. Although she now has another identity—his wife—he is unwilling to acknowledge it.
Master Sanyang was somewhat hesitant. This seemed to be the backyard, and he was worried about accidentally disturbing the women... But if he made a commotion and scared away the things inside, it wouldn't be worth it!
“Don’t worry, Daoist Master, just go in,” Wen Wuquan said, and strode inside.
"Wait, wait, wait," Master Sanyang quickly reached out to stop him, and whispered, "What if you go in so carelessly and scare that thing away? I'd better go in first."
Master Sanyang walked ahead and saw Xiao Hong after only a few steps.
Master Sanyang's pupils contracted, and he quickly took out a talisman and stuck it on Xiao Hong's forehead. Xiao Hong's body did not move, and the red in her eyes flickered between light and shadow.
The Taoist priest exhaled, feeling much more relaxed, and the trembling compass returned to calm. However, the Taoist priest Sanyang dared not be careless now, and said to Wenwu Quan, "Your Excellency, please step back a few steps. This humble Taoist will take it first."
Lu Qingyan, who was hiding in the corner, watched as Changsheng suddenly went mad, the crimson in his eyes growing brighter and brighter.
"Chang Sheng, how are you?" Lu Qingyan called out anxiously, quickly diverting a little bit of her Yin energy to help him recover, but was instead injured.
It's unclear whether it was the ghostly power of Changsheng or the talismanic power of the Three Yang Taoist Priest that injured her.
With a "pfft," Lu Qingyan spat out a mouthful of blood. Even she herself was puzzled as to how a ghost could spit out blood.
Lu Qingyan could feel that her soul was somewhat unstable, so she didn't dare to be reckless and quickly withdrew her remaining yin energy.
Master Sanyang picked up a cinnabar brush and wrote incomprehensible characters on Xiaohong's face and forehead, stroke by stroke. After a while, he wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.
"I have never seen such a technique before. I really can't see through its mysteries. All I can see is that it has become powerful by killing many people. It is too malevolent."
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