With Jiang Wanli's shouting, the living room suddenly fell silent, and only a middle-aged woman who looked like Jiang Shaohan was still sitting on the sofa and sobbing.

Jiang Shaohan walked up to the woman and asked, "Mom, how is my dad?" ”

It turned out that this sobbing woman was Jiang Baichuan's wife and Jiang Shaohan's mother, Chen Jing.

Chen Jing raised her red and swollen eyes and said, "It's not the same as before, I've been sleeping, and I can't wake up!" ”

Jiang Wanli also introduced the people in the living room to Ye Zhengyang.

These people include Jiang Baishan and his wife, Jiang Baihe and his wife, and some relatives of Chen Jing's family.

In the end, Jiang Wanli said to Ye Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, why don't you go and rest first?" ”

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "Let's go see Uncle Jiang first, saving people is like fighting a fire, this can't be delayed!" ”

"It's good!"

Jiang Wanli said: "Then let's go up!" ”

Jiang Shaohan helped Jiang Wanli to walk upstairs, and behind him, Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe, the two brothers, greeted Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang looked at these two guys who didn't know four or six, and remembered Zhang Yang, who smelled like them, and was speechless for a moment, so he had to pinch his nose and nod his head in awkwardness.

Upstairs, the door of Baichuan's study is closed.

"Open!"

Jiang Wanli said to Chen Jing in the back.

Chen Jing took out the key and opened the door, and suddenly a yin qi blew out of the study, causing everyone at the door to shiver at the same time.

Ye Zhengyang walked past everyone and walked into the room.

I saw that the room was pitch black, the curtains were closed, and no light came in.

Ye Zhengyang casually pressed the switch, but the light did not turn on.

At this time, Chen Jing said: "Baichuan broke all the lights in the study, and changed them once. ”

Ye Zhengyang nodded, opened his eyes and scanned the study, and found that all the furniture in the room was crooked, smashed and cracked all over, only a wooden bed and a dresser were still intact.

But what made Ye Zhengyang strange was that Jiang Baichuan was a big man, how could there be a dresser in the study?

And this dresser is still made of pineapple wood, some years old.

On the bed, Jiang Baichuan, who was painting his face, was sleeping with his head covered.

Ye Zhengyang said behind him: "Bring a few candles." ”

There was not much time, so Steward Li walked over with a few white candles.

Ye Zhengyang lit the candles one by one and placed them in the room.

Ye Zhengyang took the quilt off Jiang Baichuan's body, and suddenly a strong smell of fat powder came, making him frown.

At this time, Jiang Baichuan was wearing a Hua Dan costume, with heavy makeup on his face, his hands clasped tightly together, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes glanced at Jiang Baichuan's body, and found that Jiang Baichuan was possessed by a wisp of obsession with a deep ghost, fortunately he came in time, otherwise if he was delayed for two more days, he would definitely die and lose his life.

"Zhengyang, how is Baichuan?"

At this time, Jiang Wanli asked Ye Zhengyang eagerly.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the room full of people and said, "Uncle Jiang is possessed by a resentful spirit, which will entangle him to death. ”

"But since I'm here, I'll cure Uncle Fang."

After a pause, Ye Zhengyang continued to ask, "What happened to Uncle Jiang in the past few days?" ”

Jiang Shaohan preemptively said: "A few days ago was my grandfather's birthday, and my father said that he was going to give my grandfather a birthday gift. ”

"Unexpectedly, my dad went to buy gifts that day, and when he came back, it became like this."

Then he pointed to the dresser and said, "That was also bought by my father." ”

Ye Zhengyang pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone get out of the way, I'm going to start casting spells." ”

Everyone looked at each other and stepped aside.

Ye Zhengyang groped around Jiang Baichuan and didn't find anything suspicious.

Suddenly, a vague yin qi emerged from Jiang Baichuan's clenched hands.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out to break Jiang Baichuan's hand, but found that his hand was extremely strong, and it took nearly a minute to break it.

Jiang Baichuan's palm spread out, and suddenly a turquoise jade pendant appeared in his palm.

I saw that this jade pendant was in the shape of a butterfly, vivid and lifelike, and the only fly in the ointment was that a drop of scarlet blood on the butterfly's heart looked very demonic.

"Brother Zhengyang, what is this? Is it jade? ”

Jiang Shaohan asked everyone's thoughts.

Ye Zhengyang stared closely at the butterfly-shaped jade pendant and said, "This was originally a jade pendant, but the blood on it has become a spiritual weapon. ”

"It should be the funeral goods of the dead, and the resentment on it is condensed, and it is affecting Uncle Jiang."

Hearing this, Jiang Baichuan hurriedly said, "Then throw it away!" ”

Ye Zhengyang shook his head and said, "Uncle Jiang has been invaded by the resentment of Yu Pei, and even if he throws it away, he won't live for three days. ”

"Ahh

"What?"

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, everyone in the Jiang family exclaimed, and Jiang Shaohan cried even more and said, "What should I do then?" ”

"Brother Zhengyang, please save my father!"

Ye Zhengyang patted Jiang Shaohan's fragrant shoulder and said, "For today's plan, only by sending this jade pendant back to that tomb within three days can we resolve the resentment in Uncle Jiang's body." ”

"But ..............."

Jiang Shaohan sobbed: "But Dad is still in a coma, we don't know where this jade pendant comes from, and how to send it?" ”

Ye Zhengyang said: "I have a way to make Uncle Jiang wake up, and then ask about the origin of the jade pendant." ”

"At the same time, it will temporarily suppress the resentment in Uncle Jiang's body for a month."

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Jiang Shaohan suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and said, "Brother Zhengyang, thank you!" ”

Ye Zhengyang untied the clothes on Jiang Baichuan's chest, took out a yellow paper talisman, and read in his mouth: "Xuanling Festival Glory, Forever Maintain Immortality, Taixuan Trinity, Guard Its True Form, Five Visceral Divine Monarchs, Each Security Guard, Edict!" ”

After Ye Zhengyang finished reciting the incantation, he pasted the yellow paper talisman on Jiang Baichuan's chest.

Then Ye Zhengyang said to Jiang Shaohan and the others: "This talisman can temporarily suppress the resentment in Uncle Jiang's body. ”

"You remember, don't let Uncle Jiang leave this room for a month, let alone take off the rune paper, otherwise I won't be able to do anything."

Jiang Shaohan hurriedly nodded and said, "We remember!" ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as Jiang Shaohan's words fell, Jiang Baichuan let out a groan, and then opened his eyes.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Where am I?"

As soon as Jiang Baichuan opened his eyes, he looked around in confusion.

"Dad, you're finally awake!"

Seeing Jiang Baichuan wake up, Jiang Shaohan threw himself on the side of his bed.

"Uncle Jiang, can you tell me about this jade pendant?"

Ye Zhengyang shook the butterfly-shaped jade pendant in his hand and asked Jiang Baichuan.

Jiang Baichuan sat up with Jiang Shaohan's support and looked at the jade pendant in Ye Zhengyang's hand.

Jiang Baichuan said: "This is what I bought from an antique shop, is there anything wrong?" ”

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