"I'm sorry, but I can't help you. Your son has been framed. He's haunted by a vengeful spirit, and I can't deal with it." The sorceress was listless and exhausted.
Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment. A vengeful ghost?
"Is my cousin possessed by a vengeful ghost?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help but ask.
The sorceress nodded, then shook her head, looking conflicted. Sang Liangjie's condition was the first she had ever seen in her life; it seemed like he was possessed by a ghost, but not quite.
"It's hard to say whether he's possessed by a ghost right now, but your cousin has a vengeful spirit attached to him. It must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise, once the vengeful spirit drains your cousin's yang energy, even if he wakes up, he will become a cripple," the shaman warned.
Sun Qiuyun immediately became anxious, "Please help me get rid of it, money is not a problem, as long as you can save my son."
The sorceress shook her head. "It's not about the money. You're my godson's friend, and I'll definitely do my best to help, but my skills are limited, and I'm no match for this vengeful ghost."
The vengeful ghost on Sang Liangjie's body was the most unusual thing the sorceress had ever seen. She didn't know what inhuman torment this ghost had suffered in its life, but it still harbored such deep resentment even after death. It was just that time was not enough. If a few more days passed and the vengeful ghost turned into a fierce ghost, Sang Liangjie would have already died.
Sun Qiuyun's tears streamed down her face, her mind a jumble of thoughts. She could only mutter, "What to do... what to do..."
Manager He and Sun Qiuyun were good friends. Seeing Sang Liangjie like this, she felt bad and whispered to the fortune teller, "Is there really no other way? Can you point me in the right direction?"
The sorceress pondered for a moment and said, "There is another way. We can ask a highly virtuous monk to help exorcise this vengeful ghost and save its life. However, it is difficult to find a highly virtuous monk, and we must find one within three days."
The sorceress shook her head, saying that finding a true high monk within three days would be extremely difficult. Nowadays, many so-called high monks are just empty names with no real skills. They can't even deal with minor ghosts, let alone vengeful spirits.
Ye Qingqing's heart stirred, and she asked, "Why does it have to be within three days?"
“If a vengeful ghost is not exorcised within seven days, it will become a fierce ghost. This vengeful ghost has been dead for four days. Once it becomes a fierce ghost in three days, even if a high monk intervenes, he will not be able to save this young man.”
The sorceress then advised, "At most three days. Hurry and find a high-ranking monk!"
"Is Master Daoyi alright?" Ye Qingqing asked.
When she heard the name of a highly accomplished monk, she immediately thought of Master Daoyi. That old monk was so famous, he must have some real skills, right?
The fortune teller's eyes lit up. "It would be great if Master Daoyi could help, but can you actually get him to help?"
Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but said cautiously, "I heard that Master Daoyi is meditating in the Great Buddha Temple. He must be a compassionate person and would not stand by and watch someone die."
Sun Qiuyun's mind calmed down. Even if she had to kowtow and beg every three steps, she would definitely ask Master Daoyi to save her son. After calming down, Sun Qiuyun regained her decisiveness. After seeing the sorceress off, she prepared to go to Dafosi Temple to see the master.
"I'll call the abbot first and see if he can make arrangements." Sang Huaiyuan wasn't too sure either. Master Daoyi's seniority was much higher than that of the abbot of Dafosi Temple. If he was unwilling, there was nothing the abbot could do.
Moreover, Sang Huaiyuan was skeptical of the sorceress's words. The fact that even vengeful ghosts and fierce spirits had appeared completely refreshed his understanding of the world. How could there be ghosts in broad daylight?
But the sorceress spoke with great conviction and even performed the amazing feat of floating chopsticks on water. With his son in such a state, Sang Huaiyuan's originally firm atheism began to waver, and he was very conflicted.
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