Father Yi didn't dare to drive anymore because there were mountains on both sides of the road. If they crashed into a mountain, both he and Yang Wei would be finished.
The noises outside the car became louder and louder. There were all kinds of cries, mournful sobs and shrill howls, like ghosts and wolves howling. They frightened Father Yi so much that he broke out in cold sweats.
He felt so cold that he couldn't speak and his teeth were frozen.
"Are you...are you cold...?"
Father Yi asked tremblingly, but Yang Wei didn't say anything. He was startled and reached out to touch him. Yang Wei was sitting next to him and he could feel it with just one touch.
But he searched for a long time and still couldn't find it. Father Yi's heart turned cold and his fear deepened.
Is Yang Wei crazy? "Don't touch me!"
Yang Wei couldn't hold his breath anymore and cursed with gritted teeth.
He was touched all over, making him itchy. At this dangerous moment, he didn't even dare to breathe, and Old Yi was still provoking him.
"Why the hell are you... not... saying anything?"
Father Yi also got angry, which almost made him cry.
"Shh!"
Yang Wei didn't want to talk, he was also cold, but the jade pendant on his chest could emit a little warmth, so he was able to hold on until now, otherwise he would have died long ago.
"There's something outside, don't talk."
Yang Wei reminded in a low voice that based on his many years of experience, a lot of things must have happened on this road.
What a fucking bad luck!
Father Yi felt even more heartbroken, his teeth were chattering. Was he going to be eaten by the creature outside?
His daughter is not married yet and his son is still young. He can't die.
Just as he was trembling with fear, a burning sensation suddenly arose in his heart, dispelling a lot of the coldness. Father Yi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and tightly covered the amulet on his heart.
It must be Master Jiang’s amulet protecting him.
He will definitely get home safely and nothing will happen to him.
Father Yi held the amulet tightly, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, just like holding a piece of red-hot charcoal, which made Father Yi feel a lot warmer. He also felt that the screams of ghosts and wolves outside didn't seem so scary anymore.
“It hurts so much…”
"Where is my head? Have you seen my head?"
"Where's my hand? You picked up my hand, can you give it back to me?"
"Ah...where are my eyes? Who picked up my eyes?"
Father Yi closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look. He was afraid of seeing something bloody.
But his ears could not be blocked tightly, and those horrible sounds were trying to drill in. If Father Yi looked in the mirror now, he would see a pale face that looked more like a ghost than a ghost.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, God of Wealth, Taishang Laojun... all the Bodhisattvas and gods, I will burn incense for you on the first day of the first lunar month every year. I beg you to bless me and make these things go away quickly!"
Father Yi closed his eyes and kept muttering to himself. No matter which god it was, as long as he could drive away these dirty things, he would be his life-saving god. He would definitely pay tribute and burn incense to him every year in the future.
"No, it should be Master Jiang. I prayed to the wrong person. Master Jiang, please bless me!"
Father Yi suddenly remembered something crucial: the amulet in his hand belonged to Master Jiang, and he had made a wrong choice.
He started mumbling again. Yang Wei next to him said nothing, tightly holding the jade pendant blessed by a senior monk, his face looked even more ghostly than Yi's father's.
Father Yi felt that the temperature in the car had dropped a lot, and something was touching his face, which was cold and sticky. He didn't dare to open his eyes and was shaking with fear.
He didn't know how long it had been, but it felt like a century to Father Yi. He used all his strength to tightly hold the amulet, huddled in the chair, not daring to move.
Gradually, the strange screams stopped, the temperature rose, and the day dawned.
But Father Yi didn't know that he still had his eyes closed and was not very clear-headed.
When he finally felt the warmth in his body, he dared to open his eyes. When he saw the bright light outside and the familiar road, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Is he gone? He looked down at the amulet, only to see a handful of ashes in his hand. The amulet was gone.
Father Yi was horrified and thought of Jiang Hanyan's words, that she could protect him from disaster.
So, if it weren’t for Master Jiang’s amulet, he would have been finished just now?
Beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and Father Yi was gasping for breath, terrified.
But what scared him even more was that Yang Wei had fainted, his face was pale, his teeth were clenched, his breathing was weak, and he looked terrible.
Yang Wei has a broken jade pendant in his right hand.
Without thinking, Father Yi stepped on the accelerator and turned around. He had to go back to find Master Jiang to save people.
It was getting dark and after the last class, Jiang Hanyan asked Tian Xinxin to help her bring the books back to the dormitory as she had to go home.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
She and Lu Chen arrived home almost at the same time. There was meat in the refrigerator, and there was no need to buy vegetables. There was plenty in the space, and they could not finish eating.
As soon as the two opened the door, they heard the phone ringing like a life-threatening call, and Lu Chen answered the phone.
"Wait a mininute."
Lu Chen handed over the microphone and went to the kitchen to cut meat and wash vegetables.
"Master Jiang, I'm Yi Yayan's father. I encountered a terrible filth today. Fortunately, the amulet you gave me was burned to ashes, but my friend is in a bad condition. Please help him, Master Jiang."
Father Yi's anxious voice came over, and his fear could be felt through the phone.
"Just come over here."
Jiang Hanyan told her home address.
Being able to burn her amulets into ashes, it seems that those things are indeed full of evil spirits. But when did such a powerful place appear in Shanghai?
Half an hour later, Yi's father brought Yang Wei over, along with Yang Wei's parents.
As soon as he returned to Shanghai, he called Yang Wei's parents. The old couple wanted to go to the temple to invite a monk, but were stopped by Yi's father. The monk was too far away, and distant water could not quench immediate thirst, so it would be better to find Master Jiang nearby.
After his repeated assurances, Yang Wei's parents agreed to come and see Master Jiang.
Yang Wei's face was as white as paper, and his situation was even worse. He was hanging on by one breath, and his breathing was intermittent.
Jiang Hanyan took her pulse and frowned. Fortunately, he came to find her, otherwise he would not survive before sunrise tomorrow.
"It's a little dangerous, but no big deal."
Jiang Hanyan took out a pill the size of a soybean, which contained ginseng and spiritual spring water. She named it the Resurrection Pill. Although it could not bring the dead back to life, even if a dying person took a pill, they could at least live a few more days.
The pill melted in Yang Wei's mouth and flowed down his throat.
Jiang Hanyan cast several more evil-breaking talismans. When Yang Wei's parents saw several flames entering their son's body, their originally half-believing and half-doubting eyes immediately turned into worshipful ones.
This is a true master!
My son is saved.
"I'll wake up in an hour."
Jiang Hanyan washed her hands and ignored Yang Wei and went to the kitchen to cook. Lu Chen had already cut the vegetables and came out to entertain the guests.
He was an engineer, and so was Yi's father, so they had a lot in common. Yang Wei's parents found that their son's condition was getting better and better. His face became rosy, his breathing became stronger, and his body was warm. They finally felt relieved and had a good chat with Lu Chen and the others.