Yu Bing and Xu Qing watched Xu Mingyang's actions silently, not daring to say anything. After Xu Mingyang sat down, the two looked at him expectantly.
"Master Xu, what happened to my son? Can you save our child?"
Xu Mingyang smiled soothingly and said calmly, "You two, your son has a soul separation disorder. It's not a big problem, but it will be a little troublesome."
After Xu Mingyang finished speaking, he paused for a moment and did not continue.
Yu Bing quickly said, "Master Xu, as long as you can save our son, the cost is no problem."
He said this with a sincere expression.
At this time, the young Taoist priest standing nearby immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, our master doesn't easily perform spells for others these days. If you want him in person, you'll need at least this amount."
The young Taoist priest stretched out his right hand and extended two fingers.
Yu Bing thought for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Twenty thousand?"
"Yes, benefactor."
The young Taoist priest replied expressionlessly.
Yu Bing took a deep breath inwardly.
He had also heard that Master Xu's fees were high, but he didn't expect them to be so high.
He could also take out this money, but it was almost all of their family's savings.
Yu Bing and Xu Qing looked at each other, and he nodded vigorously without hesitation, indicating that he was willing to pay the fee.
After all, his son's life is the most important thing to him.
"My child's mother and I were in a hurry to go out, so we didn't bring that much money."
"Then please take care of it first, Master Xu. Once I understand what's going on here, I'll go home and get the money."
When the young Taoist heard Yu Bing say this, he stopped talking and stood aside again.
Xu Mingyang then spoke up, "Tell me the whole story of why the child became like this."
Yu Bing quickly winked at Xu Qing, asking him to tell him in detail what had happened today.
Xu Qing did not dare to delay and quickly recounted what had happened in detail.
After listening to Xu Qing's narration, Xu Mingyang nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood the situation.
Then he stood up and motioned Yu Bing and Xu Qing to follow him into a room in the inner house.
After entering the room, Yu Bing discovered the layout inside. The whole room was filled with a solemn and dignified atmosphere.
After entering the room, Xu Qing found that the room was decorated in a simple and elegant style, full of ancient atmosphere.
The walls are covered with all kinds of talismans and mysterious magic tools.
Xu Mingyang lit a few incense sticks, and suddenly the room was filled with smoke, making it look particularly mysterious.
Then he picked up a cinnabar pen and drew a complicated spell on a piece of yellow paper.
After finishing, he carefully placed the talisman on Yu Xiangyang's forehead and began to recite the spell.
Xu Mingyang's voice was low and powerful, as if every word contained endless power.
As the spell progressed, subtle changes gradually appeared on Yu Xiangyang's face.
The originally dull and lifeless eyes gradually became bright and revealed a hint of life.
Seeing this, Xu Mingyang immediately took out a small and exquisite copper bell and shook it gently.
The copper bell made a clear and pleasant sound, which seemed to have some magical power that penetrated deep into Yu Xiangyang's soul.
At this moment, Xu Mingyang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his hands quickly pressed several acupoints on Yu Xiangyang's body. Each acupoint seemed to be connected to Yu Xiangyang's soul.
Yu Xiangyang's body began to tremble slightly, as if some mysterious power was gradually awakening in his body.
Xu Mingyang did not dare to pause for a moment. He took out an ancient compass from his arms. The needle on the compass rotated rapidly and finally pointed steadily to the north.
Xu Mingyang lowered his voice and said, "The soul is lost in the north. We must rush over to find it immediately."
Although Yu Bing and He Qing knew nothing about these metaphysical things, a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in their hearts when they saw the changes happening to their son.
Xu Mingyang asked He Qing and Yu Bing to take Yu Xiangyang and follow closely behind him, and they went out together in a car to look for Yu Xiangyang's lost soul.
The car passed through the bustling streets and sped towards the outskirts of the city, finally stopping in front of a deserted, cold and silent valley.
The gusts of cold wind in the valley were creepy and made people feel scared.
Xu Mingyang asked Yu Bing and He Qing to light the incense and candles they brought, and he took out a long magic wand and began to wander in the valley, chanting spells.
Xu Mingyang said to Bing and He Qing with a serious face: "Light the incense and candles you brought!"
After looking at each other, they quickly did as they were told.
Then, Xu Mingyang took out a long magic wand and began to wander in the valley.
He walked, muttering to himself.
As he chanted the spell, the negative energy in the valley seemed to be dispelled a little, and the originally gloomy sky gradually cleared up.
At this moment, Xu Mingyang suddenly stopped and looked at a corner of the valley, where there was an inconspicuous little mound of earth.
He pointed at the small mound and said to Yu Bing and He Qing, "The soul should be hidden in here. We will perform the final ceremony next."
He once again drew a big circle with the staff in his hand, surrounding the small mound in the middle.
Then he signaled Yu Bing and He Qing to place the incense and candles around the small mound.
After doing all this, Xu Mingyang took out a small bronze mirror from his bag and carefully placed it on the small mound.
He asked Yu Xiangyang to sit in front of the mound, and he stood behind him, clasped his hands together, and began to chant more complicated spells.
As he chanted the spell, the bronze mirror suddenly emitted a ray of light, and a blurry image gradually emerged in it.
Yu Bing and He Qing looked at the mirror nervously. They found that the image in the mirror was a blurry figure that looked somewhat familiar.
When they looked closely, they found that the figure was Yu Xiangyang himself!
However, Yu Xiangyang's soul seemed to be trapped by some force and could not move freely.
When Xu Mingyang saw the image in the bronze mirror, he immediately sped up the spell.
Yu Bing and He Qing watched the scene in front of them nervously, clenched their hands, and prayed silently in their hearts.
Xu Mingyang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but his eyes remained firm.
Finally, after a burst of strong light, the image in the bronze mirror became clear, and Yu Xiangyang's soul seemed to be struggling in the mirror, trying to break free.
Xu Mingyang shouted loudly and slammed the staff in his hand into the pile of earth.
As the staff sunk into the ground, a powerful energy wave spread all around.
At this moment, Yu Xiangyang's body shook violently, and his eyes suddenly opened, full of clarity.
He looked at everything around him and seemed a little confused.
But soon, he saw his parents, his memories slowly returned to his mind, and a familiar smile appeared on his face.
"Dad, Mom."
Although Yu Xiangyang's voice was a little weak, it was full of warmth.
Yu Bing and He Qing hugged their son excitedly, tears welling up in their eyes.
He Qing stroked Yu Xiangyang's hair, his eyes full of relief and joy.
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