"Hmm? Miss..." The Taoist priest suddenly walked over to Feng Guang. He looked her up and down, then pinched his fingers and shook his head heavily.
Feng Guang felt a chill run down his spine as he stared at him, wondering if he had discovered An Yi. An Yi, on the other hand, remained remarkably calm.
Liu Han asked anxiously, "Daoist Master, have you noticed anything unusual about our family's prosperity?"
"This young lady's face is dark; it looks like she's about to die."
“…Huh?” Feng Guang looked completely bewildered.
"A person has three fires, and I see that this young lady has already extinguished two of them. I'm afraid she will be able to see things that are not visible to ordinary people. Moreover, the ghostly aura on the young lady is too strong and the yang energy is insufficient. This last fire is flickering and not going out. I'm afraid it will be more ominous than good."
Feng Guang was stunned by these words. She probably didn't believe it, but some of the things this charlatan said did fit her current situation. For example, she could see ghosts, and she was... cough, "mingling" with ghosts. So the so-called strong ghost aura on her body could be true.
She coughed awkwardly and pointed at Luo Chenxi, "You've made me sound so miserable, so tell me about her."
Luo Chenxi was stunned.
"Well, regarding this young lady..." The Taoist priest did some more calculations, "She only extinguished one of her three fires, so there was no bloodshed. However, she has recently been blessed with good fortune."
Luo Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief.
The Taoist priest then looked at Feng Guang and said, “I think you need to pay more attention to your own affairs, Miss. Your condition has already reached a very serious stage.”
Liu Han was even more anxious than Feng Guang himself. "Daoist Master, please tell me, what should we do to resolve Feng Guang's calamity?"
"Well, to resolve this crisis, we can only go to some sacred places and stay for a while, such as Guanyu Temple... uh!" Before the Taoist priest could finish speaking, he clutched his chest and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing that he was struggling to breathe with his eyes wide open and mouth agape, everyone rushed over. Those who knew first aid quickly took some first aid measures, while Qiu Liang immediately dialed the emergency number. Everyone was in a state of chaos.
The Taoist priest's face was pale, and his whole body was convulsing, as if he was enduring great pain. Feng Guang was stunned by the scene before her, and she looked at An Yi in a daze.
An Yi shook her head, "I didn't do it, Feng Guang, you have to believe me."
Feng Guang remained silent, pursing her lips.
“It was him.” An Yi looked towards the door. “He did it.”
A man dressed in black stood in the rain, yet not a single raindrop fell on him. He seemed to possess the ability to isolate himself from the world. Centered on him, there was a terrifying black hole around him, drawing anyone who looked into it into an endless abyss.
The black hat, as always, covered the upper half of his face, but Feng Guang knew that he was looking at her with a cold, indifferent gaze.
She felt a chill run through her body.
But in the blink of an eye, the people in the rain disappeared again.
Her tense body relaxed, her legs inexplicably went weak, and she was unsteady on her feet. It was An Yi next to her who supported her.
An Yi patted her head and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't let him hurt you."
The scenery was anything but relaxing.
The ambulance arrived quickly. She watched coldly as the crowd lifted the Taoist priest into the ambulance. Liu Han noticed her expression and assumed she was panicking, so he tried to comfort her several times, but she just smiled and didn't reply.
Feng Guang felt afraid. The man instilled in her an unknown fear, and it was clear that this was aimed at her.
She unconsciously tightened her grip on An Yi's hand.
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