Chapter 157 The Ghost Riding on the Head of the Heavenly Master 24
"Mr. Xiao, I'm Yang Simin, Jing Shuwei's wife," the woman said. "I heard that the Ghost Immortal Master lives here, so I wanted him to help me with my son's affairs."
Yu Lanxi poked her head out from behind Xiao Jinhe and said, "You've come just in time. Your son is here."
As soon as Yang Simin entered the room, she saw the little ghost with blue skin.
Her eyes became even redder and filled with tears.
“Nono…”
"Mom?" The little ghost tilted his head, wondering if he should call her that.
Yang Simin hugged the little ghost, crying and kissing him non-stop.
"My child, my child..."
When the child left her belly, it was still a tiny little ball.
Perhaps because it was raised as a little ghost, it continued to grow even after death, and its body was as big as a two-year-old baby.
Yang Simin asked: "Can I...can I continue to raise him for a while?"
She wanted to spend some more time with her child.
"If you are happy, I won't interfere." Yu Lanxi shrugged and told them to let them do whatever they want.
"Thank you." Yang Simin was moved to tears. "Then can you help me see if Jing Shuwei harmed Nuonuo?"
Yu Lanxi was certain: "He fed you drugs, but there was no evidence because a master covered it up for him before."
"Special departments will intervene, don't worry," said Xiao Jinhe.
Thanks to the intervention of a special department, there is solid evidence that Jing Shuwei deliberately harmed his wife's unborn baby in order to raise a ghost.
There were also reports that Jing Shuwei evaded taxes and sold prohibited items in the hotel he opened.
When the police arrested Jing Shuwei, Jing Shuwei fled upon hearing the news.
In order to escape, Jing Shuwei crossed the road and was hit by a car.
But he didn't die from the collision.
His body was hit by a car and thrown into the air, then rolled in front of another car and was thrown into the air again by the impact of the car.
He randomly landed in front of different vehicles and collided with them several times before dying.
Everyone around was stunned.
Jing Shuwei's soul floated out of his body, and he even felt like he was finally free.
"Look at you, cursing a person with great merit, your death is more miserable than others." Fan Liu tied up Jing Shuwei's soul as well.
Jing Shuwei is a top star in the entertainment industry and has always had a good reputation.
As a result, his house collapsed one day, the collapse was so severe, and the cause of his death was so bizarre and terrible.
Soon, he was on the hot searches.
Many people also discussed Yu Lanxi and Lan Zhaozhao.
The next day, Lan Zhaozhao and Yu Lanxi arrived at the overpass and saw that it was already crowded with people.
"I can't even squeeze in." Lan Zhaozhao was dumbfounded.
Someone shouted, "The Master is coming!"
"Everyone, get out of the way and let the master come over!"
The crowd made way for a path like Moses parting the sea.
Yu Lanxi and Lan Zhaozhao walked over. The stall had already been set up and everyone looked at them respectfully.
At the front was a man with a face as pale as paper.
The man said, "Master... My name is Ai Zhonghua, and I've been feeling worse and worse lately. Also, I always feel like there's someone in my room in the middle of the night, more than one, and maybe they're not even human. It's no use running to a hotel, because that thing will still follow me."
After just a few words, Ai Zhonghua started breathing heavily.
He was so weak that he seemed to die if he spoke a few more words.
Lan Zhaozhao could see that there was a sinister aura about Ai Zhonghua, but she didn't know what kind of ghost was haunting him.
She looked at Yu Lanxi questioningly.
Yu Lanxi said, "Add your contact information and I'll go to your house tonight to sort it out. You can buy an amulet for 1,888 yuan and wear it."
Ai Zhonghua didn't bargain and bought the amulet and wore it on his body.
"Cough cough cough..." The second person was a woman coughing while wearing a mask.
It is difficult to hide sadness between a woman's brows.
She said, "Master, I... cough cough... I've been coughing for almost two months... cough cough cough..."
The woman went to different hospitals for treatment, but to no avail. She had all kinds of tests done, but the cause of the disease could not be found.
All her physical examination results were normal.
"Before you coughed, did you see a child in green clothes, about seven or eight years old, who smiled at you for a long time?" Lan Zhaozhao asked.
"Yes, how did you... ahem... know?"
"That's a malaria ghost," Lan Zhaozhao said. "The malaria ghost likes to laugh. Whoever he laughs at will get sick."
The woman wearing a mask is creepy. Is she seeing a ghost?
As he spoke, Lan Zhaozhao had already picked up his pen to draw a talisman for curing illness, and then held up the drawn talisman to show Yu Lanxi.
Seeing that there was no problem with the talisman drawn by her sister, Yu Lan nodded with a smile.
Everyone has the feeling that students do their homework and want to get recognition from their parents.
Lan Zhaozhao stuffed the talisman paper into the woman's hand.
A magical thing happened. As soon as the woman took the talisman in her hand, the talisman flashed with light and sank into her palm.
Her cough is cured!
"I'm fine! I'm finally fine!" The woman wearing the mask was almost crying.
During this period of coughing, she lost almost ten pounds.
I can’t eat or sleep well, and my lungs hurt from constant coughing.
"Thank you, Master, for your miraculous healing skills!" The woman took off her mask, revealing a circle of acne around the mask.
She paid promptly.
Ai Zhonghua was quite envious when he saw the woman walking away in high spirits.
But hope also ignited in my heart.
The master is so powerful, he will definitely be able to solve his problem.
During this period, Yu Lanxi did not intervene in some simple events, but sat there leisurely playing with her mobile phone.
At noon, Xiao Jinhe called and said, "Xiao Xi, Song Jiao and I are having lunch nearby. I'll come pick you and Zhao Zhao up."
"Okay." Yu Lanxi agreed.
A group of young girls squeezed into the lively circle, chatting and laughing.
They shouted to Yu Lanxi: "Brother, you are so handsome!"
"Brother, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"
"Master Ghost Immortal is the best at fortune-telling!"
They were holding all kinds of homemade peripherals related to Yu Lanxi in their hands, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
Lan Zhaozhao: ...
Damn, the one who said you were going to give birth to a baby, aren’t you a man?
"Xiao Xi, you really have a romantic look on your face." Xiao Jinhe stood behind Yu Lanxi.
There were so many people who wanted to watch the fun that Ben Yu Lanxi was surrounded by people and it was difficult to squeeze in.
He didn't use any metaphysical means, he just walked through the crowded crowd and came in.
His good fortune prevented him from feeling this kind of crowd.
"Mr. Ghost Immortal, is this your...boyfriend?" asked the male fan.
Xiao Jinhe glanced at the male fan. This guy had just told Xiao Xi that he wanted to have a baby, and he was deeply impressed.
The male fan's hair stood on end.
"Yes, my boyfriend." Yu Lanxi took Xiao Jinhe's hand.
At the restaurant door, Song Jiao was looking forward to it.
As soon as he saw Yu Lanxi and the others coming, Song Jiao greeted them with a smile.
"Did you fire an employee today?" Yu Lanxi asked Song Jiao.
Song Jiao's smile froze slightly when the master asked him this question!
Is something going to happen to him?
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