Although the three of them are monks, to be honest, they have just been away from the mortal world for more than a month.
Hearing this kind of ghost story is still as creepy as ever.
Bai Huanxi wrapped her Taoist robe tightly and asked cautiously: "Are you saying that you suspect that Mr. Song became a weirdo after his death and came to take revenge on your Yan family?"
Yan Suqing nodded and said, "I'm afraid there is no other explanation."
Sikong Yu said: "Death is like a lamp going out. Without practitioners, most of the souls will drift away and disappear."
"Unless there is some strong resentment in the heart, the ghost will linger and even turn into something strange and cause trouble to the world."
"Does Second Master Song have such resentment towards Yan Mansion?"
Yan Suqing said bitterly: "Of course, because our Song family is in dilapidation, it was the old man who caused it."
Sikong Yu: "...Then it's your old man's fault."
Yan Suqing said: "If there is such a chance, Second Master Song will definitely attack our Yan family, it's just who is faster."
Li Changle roughly understood the situation and nodded: "Okay, then you can take us to the place where strange things happened. We may be able to find clues."
"Yes, the three immortals are coming with me."
Yan Suqing led the three people to the back hall first, and then opened the mechanism, revealing a secret room.
"This is the secret room where Yan's treasure is hidden."
Li Changle and the others went inside and took a look. Now most of them had disappeared and were completely empty.
"When the old man passed away, this place was still full of people. Now...sigh..."
Yan Suqing led everyone to the servant girl's room again.
"This is where the servants say they see ghosts."
"It is said that I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a white-haired ghost squatting on the beam in the dark, muttering words..."
Li Changle looked at the beams of the room, and there did seem to be some Yin Qi entrenched there.
He gave Sikong Yu a look, and Sikong Yu understood what he meant. He closed his eyes and felt something, and then nodded heavily.
Sikong Yu has pure Yin spiritual roots, and his ability to sense Yin energy is unparalleled.
Of course, on the other hand, it is also easiest to be perceived by evil spirits and attract ghosts and ghosts.
Yan Suqing took three more people to the stables and cowsheds, and said with a sad smile: "These beasts were all fat and strong at first. Look at them now, they are as thin as a beetle."
Li Changle and the three of them looked at each other and were also puzzled.
Even if this weird thing is harmful to people, why don't they even let the cows and horses go?
Is there really such a big hatred?
Finally, Yan Suqing came to her room. Before she even entered, Li Changle heard a pitiful cry.
Yan Suqing sighed: "It is my wife who is crying."
The three of them couldn't help but feel nervous. They pushed open the door and walked in. Sure enough, they saw Mrs. Yan crying, crying heartbrokenly.
In front of Mrs. Yan, a five or six-year-old child was kneeling at the table, his eyes dull, and he was silently calculating.
When Li Changle saw this child, his heart suddenly exploded.
Ghost!
Sikong Yu and Bai Huanxi's expressions also changed.
It's not their fault. This child doesn't look like he should be five or six years old.
The indifference and vicissitudes of life on his face seemed like he did not belong to this world.
There was no expression on his face, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Only little fingers were fiddling with the abacus.
For a moment, there was dead silence in the whole room, except for Mrs. Yan's crying and the sound of the abacus beads pinging.
Yan Suqing's face turned pale: "The three immortals also saw it."
"This is why I have to ask the Xuantian Sect's Immortal Chief for help."
"This is my son, whose nickname is Yuan Bao'er. Although he was naughty and mischievous, he was also smart. However, these days, he has become more and more taciturn, as if he has lost his soul."
"Moreover, my behavior becomes more and more bizarre every day..."
"He always muttered words, looked at the rafters from time to time, lost his temper for no reason, beat the maids and servants, and even beat and scolded me and my wife."
"He's always sneaky, like he's looking for something."
"Sometimes he would sneak out in the middle of the night, and my wife would secretly follow her to take a look, and she would find that he was competing with the horses for fodder..."
"My wife scolded him, but he showed his teeth and got angry at his mother, very dissatisfied, and then he ate the fodder snatched from the horse's mouth bite by bite..."
"From that day on, Madam also became like this..."
Sikong Yu couldn't help but feel frightened when he heard it: "Oh, it's so scary!"
Yan Suqing looked at him strangely.
Li Changle said hurriedly: "What my junior brother means is that this weirdo seems to have some moral character."
Bai Huanxi also rolled her eyes at Sikong Yu.
Sikong Yu's old face turned red.
Yan Suqing fell to her knees with a plop: "Three immortals, please save us!"
"If this continues, not to mention their mother and son, the entire Yan family will probably suffer a complete disaster!"
Li Changle nodded, coughed and said, "Junior brother, go check on Yuan Bao'er."
Sikong Yu knew that this was Li Changle's chance to redeem himself and save his face.
So he got up in response and came to Yuan Baoer who was still frantically dialing the abacus.
He gently used Taiyin Peak Taoist techniques, and a ray of green energy flashed in his eyes, looking towards Yuan Baoer.
The next moment, Li Changle saw Sikong Yu's expression change.
"Sure enough, there is an evil spirit possessed!"
Sikong Yu yelled and pointed his finger like a sword at Yuan Baoer's forehead between his eyebrows.
That is the location of the Niwan Palace, also known as the Upper Dantian and Huangting. It is where the gods are gathered and where the human soul is nurtured.
Suddenly, Yuan Baoer's face suddenly changed, his body twisted crazily, his facial features changed strangely and exaggeratedly, and wisps of black evil energy crazily sprang out from his seven orifices.
When Li Changle and Bai Huanxi saw this scene, they reacted quickly and took action at the same time.
While the black evil aura had not yet formed, Li Changle stretched out his hand and used his own Taoist technique.
A flaming bird covered in fire surged out and shot towards the black evil aura.
It is the Suzaku Fire Spiritual Energy.
The best way to restrain evil spirits and weirdness.
In an instant, more screams were heard, and the evil spirit was immediately scattered.
Bai Huanxi also took the opportunity to activate his own spell, and the pure water spirit energy turned into a whip, and suddenly bound towards the scattered evil spirits.
Unfortunately, her cultivation level was low and she could only restrain a small part of them, while more evil spirits still fled away.
Sikong Yu and Bai Huanxi immediately said: "Chase!"
Li Changle glanced at the scattered evil spirits, then smiled and said, "There's no need to chase them."
"He shouldn't be far away."
"Take care of this child first."
At this time, Yuan Baoer sucked in a sharp breath, and his whole body twitched a few times, but then the color returned to his face and his facial features returned to normal.
Yan Suqing was surprised and happy, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up her child, bursting into tears for a while.
Mrs. Yan, who was crying so heartbroken just now, was also stunned on the spot. Then she snatched the child from Yan Suqing's arms and hugged her tightly until Yuan Baoer could hardly breathe. After calling her mother, she slightly let go of her hand.
"Yuan Bao'er, mother will not let you suffer anymore."
Yan Suqing and Mrs. Yan fell to their knees: "Thank you to the three immortals for saving your life!"
“A great kindness cannot be repaid in return!”
Li Changle looked at this scene and couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
He thought of the tragic scene in the village back then.
If I had the ability back then...
He shook his head, temporarily abandoning these distracting thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "Although the evil spirit was driven out of Yuan Baoer's body by us, it did not really leave."
"If we want to completely resolve this matter, we need to find out where his resentment lies."
"Exceptor Yan, go find those people who claim to have seen ghosts."
"I want to ask questions one by one."
"Yes, Lord Immortal!"
