The servant's smile froze, "Master...Master vomited again!"
Everyone: …
You don't need to tell me, everyone saw it.
However, things seemed to be far more complicated than that. Just as the maids and servants came forward to help him clean up the talisman water he had vomited.
As soon as the group approached, Feng Huanchao covered his nose with a look of pain on his face.
“Don’t, don’t come over here…”
As he said this, he felt nauseous again, but there was nothing left in his stomach and he could only forcefully spit out a mouthful of sour water.
Feng Huanchao even started crying, "You are all stinky, don't come near me..."
This scared everyone in the room.
This has never happened before.
It was normal for me to smell things before, but how come it got worse after I drank the magic water? !
Even Feng Mingsheng looked a little unhappy at this moment, and questioned the Immortal Master,
"What the hell is going on?!"
The immortal master did not seem to have expected such a situation, but he did not look panicked at all. He just counted carefully with his fingers and said,
"I didn't calculate it carefully before. Your son was not bewitched by any magic, but was haunted by a vengeful ghost. If you want your son to recover, you have to subdue the vengeful ghost first."
After the immortal master finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out an eight-diagram plate from his wide sleeves, took Feng Huanchao's hand and quickly drew out a drop of blood.
The blood sank into the Bagua plate and disappeared. Then, the universe in the Bagua plate started to rotate, and the immortal master walked quickly outside following the instructions of the Bagua plate.
Seeing this, the group of people didn't care about anything else and hurried to catch up.
Following the person around the eaves and into the front yard, everyone saw a figure slowly approaching from the gate.
Feng Xixi saw it from afar and immediately cried out in surprise,
"It's sister Zhi!"
Madam Feng and Feng Mingsheng seemed to have thought of something, and the way they looked at Feng Zeze showed a bit more disgust and wariness.
Could it be that this daughter is not disguising herself too well, but is simply... possessed by a ghost?
If this is the case, it would be better for the Immortal Master to take her in as soon as possible.
Everyone present thought so.
They saw the Immortal Master holding the Bagua Plate and walking quickly towards Feng Zeze, and then simply... passed by her in a magnificent manner.
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