Wang Shilong nodded quickly and said no problem, then walked forward, gently picked up his sleeping daughter, unbuttoned the buttons, and exposed his back. I leaned over and took a look, and his face suddenly became solemn. I got up, but I saw that there was really a bloody handprint on the little girl's back. The bloody handprint was already a little black and purple, and it looked very shocking. Uncle Hu Zi, who was following me, saw the bloody handprint. After the handprint, I was quite frightened.
"This kid is so pitiful, Master, how did you do this?" Uncle Huzi asked.
I took a deep breath and said faintly: "At midnight, the ghost taps on the shoulder, and we are about to meet in the palace of the king of hell. This child will be alive in a few days."
After hearing this, the faces of Wang Shilong's family changed drastically. His wife Chen Miaoqin swayed and almost fainted on the ground, but was supported by the nanny behind her.
Wang Shilong even knelt down in front of me while holding the child in his arms, crying and asking me to save the child's life.
I helped him up, put the sleeping child on the bed, and followed a group of people to the living room on the first floor, because I still had many questions in my heart to ask them.
Two nannies were left to look after the children.
Wang Shilong, his father Wang Guilin and his wife also followed.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Shilong asked excitedly: "Master Wu, what's going on with my daughter? You just said she has only a few days to live... How long can she live?"
"After being patted on the shoulder by a ghost, the child can live for up to seven days. The bloody fingerprints on her shoulders are a manifestation of condensed resentment. I heard you said that the bloody fingerprints appeared three days ago. In other words, if the problem is not solved, The child can live for up to four days." I said seriously.
"Master Wu, you must save the child. It doesn't matter how much it costs. You set a price. As long as we can save her life, we are willing to pay any amount." Wang Guilin, the child's grandfather, also said.
It’s not that I’m being alarmist. This kind of slap on the shoulder is something my master once told me before. The bloody fingerprints on her back are a manifestation of condensed resentment. They spread in the body like toxins, swallowing up the child’s vitality and soul. , Under normal circumstances, anyone who is tapped on the shoulder by a ghost within seven days will definitely die.
Of course, if the ghost is taken away, the bloody handprints on the child's back will disappear on their own.
I glanced at Wang Guilin and said in a deep voice: "This is not a matter of money. Mr. Wang is a friend of Boss Jiang, and Boss Jiang and I are good friends. I will not sit on your hands and raise prices. Don't worry, I will do my best." Save the child’s life, but before taking action, I have a few questions to ask you.”
"Master Wu, please tell us anything we know." Wang Guilin said.
"First question, have you offended anyone recently, or have you ever had a deep grudge against anyone before?"
There is a reason why I ask this question. I am worried that the enemies of the Wang family may have come to retaliate and have invited some experts, just like Duan Wudao before, to use the ghosts they raised to attack the people in the family.
And the other party manipulated the child just to make their whole family restless and in panic all day long.
Since I started teaching, I have encountered many situations like this. Some people do not remember who they have sinned against, and some people have offended them but dare not speak out.
For example, Ren Shaopeng from Lu Di whom Principal Jin introduced to me last time, killed Li Xiaotong's father and left his family in ruins.
But Ren Shaopeng kept hiding it from me, and in the end he himself did not end well.
Wang Guilin and his son looked at each other, and after thinking for a while, they shook their heads, neither remembering that they had offended anyone.
He also said that even if he was offended, he would not use such cruel methods on his family members.
I did not continue to ask, but looked at Wang Guilin.
In their family, except for the child, Wang Guilin had the most evil spirit.
If there is a problem, it must be with this old man.
"Old man, have you recently been to a place with strong yin energy, or done anything to offend the ghosts and gods, such as urinating in the wilderness, damaging other people's ancestral halls or ancestral tombs..." I looked at Wang Guilin.
Wang Guilin quickly shook his head and denied it: "I haven't gone anywhere for more than half a year. I'm not in good health and I can't do such an immoral thing."
I still felt that Wang Guilin was hiding something from me, so I asked him how he accumulated such a large fortune, hoping to get some clues from his mouth.
Wang Guilin told us that he had been working hard in Yanbei from Wanbei since the 1980s. At the beginning, he started his business as a businessman, wholesale some popular clothes from Hong Kong Island from Guangdong Province, and transported them to Yanbei for sale.
At that time, I was very smart. I dared to venture and endure hardships. I gradually accumulated some funds. Later, when I had money, I stopped setting up a street stall and opened my own clothing store. I developed step by step and later opened a clothing factory. , he opened several garment factories in Yanbei and Guangdong provinces. Until the 1990s, the situation was very good, and he also started a business of import and export clothing trade. Since starting business, he can say that it has been smooth sailing. , step by step, the business will grow bigger and bigger.
His son Wang Shilong was also sent to study abroad by him. After returning to China, he took over his business empire and became even more prosperous.
Just from what Wang Guilin said, I didn’t hear anything from his words.
I shook my head helplessly and said: "Let's do this. I will be alone in a room with your daughter tonight, and the ghost will definitely come back. Then I will see if I can put the ghost away, but I think things are not that simple, so I can only give it a try for now.”
"That's my fault, Master Wu. We will do whatever you say. You are the most professional in this kind of thing." Wang Guilin said gratefully.
At that moment, the Wang family arranged a sumptuous dinner and invited Uncle Hu Zi and me to have a feast.
After dinner, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening.
I asked the Wang family to wait downstairs. I took the magic weapons from Uncle Hu Zi, went to the little girl's room by myself, opened the closet and hid.
I also took out a talisman that shields the anger of living people and attached it to my body, so that if the ghost comes, it will not be able to sense the breath of living people on my body.
When I first started my apprenticeship, my cultivation was not high enough. I had to wear a shroud worn by a dead person to shield myself from the anger. As my cultivation continued to improve, I could now shield it with talismans.
I hid in the cabinet and quietly observed the little girl lying on the bed through the gap, and the time passed by minute by minute.
Around eleven o'clock in the evening, I felt a cold breath that instantly filled the whole room.
