When she saw it with her own eyes, she discovered that the malevolent energy was constantly emanating from it.
If Xia Yeming had been holding this box before, then she would have roughly understood why the vengeful ghost had targeted him.
"Hello, my name is Xia Yeming." Xia Yeming stood up, extended his hand gracefully and politely, and introduced himself first.
“Master Jiang.” Jiang Yuan raised her hand and grasped Xia Yeming’s hand, but her gaze never left the exquisite conch shell box.
Xia Yeming followed Jiang Yuan's gaze and said, "This box is the same box in that photo."
“The malevolent energy is very strong. Fortunately, it was Mr. Xia who was holding the box. If it were someone else… I’m afraid the malevolent energy would have invaded their body the moment they picked up the box,” Jiang Yuan said earnestly.
Only when Xia Yeming has good fortune can he withstand some of the damage.
If it were an ordinary person, touching the box would probably cause an accident.
"That's what Master Li said too. Moreover, Master Li was only staring at the box and hadn't even opened it when he was injured by the box's evil aura," Xia Yeming nodded and answered honestly.
"Who is that Taoist priest Li...?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but ask.
It sounds familiar, but I just can't remember who it is.
Summer night chirped.
Li Chengdao had told him why his cultivation had improved to a higher level. He said it was all thanks to Master Jiang. Li Chengdao recounted in detail how the two sides cooperated at the Yi family's old house and how Jiang Yuan destroyed the evil spirit.
But with Master Jiang, she asked who Master Li was...
It seems that Master Li's sincere feelings were misplaced.
Xia Yeming suddenly recalled Li Chengdao, whom he had chatted with via WeChat that morning.
Li Chengdao said that Master Jiang must have been too tired last night and fell asleep. He would definitely reply to his message in the background today.
After all, he sends her messages every day. Even when he sent her a private message for the first time, Master Jiang replied. He knows Master Jiang, and Master Jiang will definitely reply to him after seeing his name.
If Li Chengdao knew that Master Jiang had forgotten who he was, I wonder if he would be heartbroken.
Li Chengdao had told Mr. Bai that he also wanted to meet Master Jiang today, but he declined.
This Master Jiang is hiding his true identity and unwilling to show his face, which means he definitely doesn't want to have too much contact with people.
So the fewer people there are when we meet today, the better.
He was afraid that if there were too many people, Master Jiang would be put in a difficult position.
“Master Jiang may not be familiar with Master Li, but… Master Jiang should know the Purple-Robed Celestial Master who went viral online before.” Xia Yeming narrowed his eyes and spoke gently.
"I remember now, his name seems to be Li Chengdao." Jiang Yuan suddenly realized who Li Chengdao was.
It's clear that the box contains a strong malevolent aura, and it also shows that Xia Yeming has excellent luck. It seems that Li Chengdao has really improved since leaving the internet, deleting his account, and returning to his cultivation.
If it were the old him, he probably wouldn't have noticed these things.
Xia Yeming chuckled dryly.
If Li Chengdao heard this, he would definitely cry his heart out.
"Mr. Xia, may I open the box and see what's inside?" Jiang Yuan asked Xia Yeming.
Xia Yeming nodded. "Please."
Master Jiang stared at the box for so long without being harmed by the evil aura, and calmly said that he wanted to open the box to take a look.
She is indeed more skilled than Master Li.
"However, Master Jiang, be careful. The things inside are not ordinary. I only stared at it for a short while, and a feeling of sadness inexplicably welled up in my heart," Xia Yeming warned.
He previously thought it was an illusion, that he was just being emotional.
But ever since Li Chengdao said that the box was filled with evil energy, he thought back and realized that every time he opened the box and saw the hairpin inside, he would feel a strange sadness. He wouldn't want to cry, but he would feel a bit bitter and his emotions would become sad and upset.
One time it might be his own emotional issue, but every time he opens it, this emotion inexplicably wells up inside him.
That couldn't be his own emotion; he was influenced by it.
He was influenced by the hairpin.
Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow, becoming more interested in what was inside the box.
Can it affect other people's emotions? Make them inexplicably sad?
Jiang Yuan raised her hand and gently touched the box. As she touched it, the evil energy released from the box seemed to be cleaved in two by a knife, dispersing to the left and right. No one dared to touch Jiang Yuan's hand, as if her hand could dispel the evil energy.
Click—
The lock on the box came loose.
The moment Jiang Yuan opened the box, a murderous aura surged outwards in all directions.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuan made a hand seal, and a golden light immediately locked in the evil energy surging in all directions.
If the negative energy leaks out, it can easily affect innocent people outside.
Xia Yeming frowned, watching the operation with a serious expression.
Although he could only see Master Jiang's fingers lightly pinching, he couldn't see anything else.
But he knew that Master Jiang must have done something to prevent the evil energy from leaking out.
Master Jiang just said that it was fortunate that he was the one carrying the box; otherwise, something might have happened.
Therefore, if evil energy flows into the outside, it will also affect the people outside.
Jiang Yuan looked down at the hairpin lying in the box.
The moment she saw the hairpin, her expression changed slightly, and a voice echoed in her mind.
Ah Yuan...
The voice carried a hint of tenderness and doting, like a gentle spring breeze.
And it was a man's voice.
For some reason, Jiang Yuan felt a tightness in her chest and a slight ache in her heart.
Who is it?
Are you calling her?
She had never heard this voice before, yet it felt somewhat familiar.
"Master Jiang?" Xia Yeming, who was good at reading people, saw Jiang Yuan's hand hanging in mid-air, silent as if he had lost his soul, and called out.
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