Song Yiyan stepped into the bedroom and felt a suffocating coldness. The room was filled with evil spirits and black miasma.
At this moment, the evil spirits were wandering around the bed with red eyes. When they saw Song Shu enter, they seemed to be frightened and moved further away.
Normally, iron-blooded soldiers like Song Shu were masculine and righteous. Even evil spirits didn’t dare to go near him.
The Song family’s old master, Song Chen, was lying on the bed. His hair was white, and his face was covered in wrinkles. His face was pale and his breathing was rapid. His condition was not good.
However, even though his body was very weak, the evil spirits could not get close to him. They could only linger around his bed, staring at him venomously, disturbing him, and making him unable to rest in peace.
Song Shu looked at Song Yiyan. “Your grandfather’s condition has been going on for more than 10 days. Ever since he slipped during the rain that day, he started to fall sick. We have used all sorts of methods, but his condition hasn’t improved. Instead, it’s getting worse.”
Song Yiyan heard him mention the situation. It was a flat land and he shouldn’t have fallen, but he fell hard.
“The guard who followed him at that time said it was as if he was pushed forcefully.” Song Shu looked at the old man and sighed softly. “I can feel that the aura in this room is wrong, your grandfather has dealt with too many evil people personally in his life. After hearing what Han Ding said, I think that might be the reason.”
Those evil humans that did evil in their lives and turned into evil spirits after they died might be pestering her grandfather.
He had always been a firm atheist, but the scene yesterday suddenly made him suspicious.
Last night, he came over to deliver medicine to the Old Master. When he closed the door, he suddenly saw a fierce and terrifying ghost face through the stainless steel door handle, facing Old Master’s face.
However, when he turned back to look, he could not see anything. It was as if everything was just his imagination.
Han Ding came to visit the old man and told him about the strange things that he had encountered. He persuaded him to look for an Onmyoji and even tried his best to recommend a very powerful Onmyoji to him.
However, who would have thought that the powerful Onmyoji he mentioned was his niece?
When Song Yiyan didn’t show her power, she looked like a soft and weak little girl.
There was a ferocious-looking evil ghost squatting by the old man’s bed. It smiled at her provocatively and even floated in front of her.
This evil ghost had a lecherous look on its face. It touched its chin and approached her, as if it wanted to smell her fragrance and hug her. Its lower body was obscenely moving.
However, at the next moment, this harmless-looking girl suddenly raised her leg and kicked him in the stomach.
Song Yiyan sneered. F*ck, if she didn’t show her might, he really thought she was easily bullied!
Song Shu felt a cold wind blow past. Right after, he saw a wisp of black smoke flashing on the wall opposite the old man’s bed.
He felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, but his eyes were cold. “Do they really exist?”
Song Yiyan looked at him and smiled casually. “General Song, didn’t you say that the Old Master has killed many evil people in his life?”
These evil spirits that committed evil in their lives turned into malicious ghosts after they died and were very stubborn. Their hatred was very strong and poisonous. They felt that the old man had killed them and came to drag the old man into hell.
These malicious ghosts filled the room and took advantage of the situation. However, the old man was protected by righteousness. They could only loiter around and use their hatred to influence him, they could not get too close to him.
Under the situation where the entire room was filled with malicious spirits, it was really not easy for the Old Master to survive for so long.
Although her grandfather did not treat her well, he had a clear conscience towards the country and the people. He worked hard.
The evil spirit in the room was still floating in the air a moment ago, its eyes blatantly doing all sorts of disgusting things to her, trying their best to disgust her.
However, the next moment, it saw the ghost that approached her turn into ashes after being kicked by her. It was so scared that it ran everywhere, wanting to leave this dangerous place.
With a bang, the windows in the room and the door were all locked tightly. Talismans appeared out of nowhere and sealed all the exits, catching the malicious ghosts in a jar and beating them up.
Song Shu looked at the door and window that were suddenly closed and then looked at the girl beside her. The doubts in his eyes deepened, it seemed that he knew too little about her.
Song Yiyan ignored Song Shu and took out a talisman.
Song Shu clearly heard a rumble of thunder followed by a flash of lightning, it was as if it had appeared out of nowhere in the room. It seemed to have come alive as it chased after something in the air and struck it.
His eyes widened in an instant. He could clearly see that wherever the lightning struck, wisps of black smoke scattered, just like the wisp of black smoke produced after her kick.
The people waiting in the living room were shocked by the sudden clap of thunder.
The second son, Song Yang’s wife, even went out to take a look. She frowned in confusion. “It’s broad daylight and it’s still bright. It’s not cloudy at all, why is there suddenly thunder?”
However, Han Ding knew that it was probably the lightning summoned by the Thunder Talisman that was used to kill ghosts. From the commotion, there must be a lot of dirty things in the old man’s room.
The old man was so sick because he was haunted by ghosts. No wonder there was no cure.
Qiao Yuan looked at Han Ding and said in a low and worried voice, “Old Han, what happened to my Yanyan? Did something happen to her?”
When did her Yanyan become a Feng Shui master? She had been afraid of those things since she was young. She didn’t even dare to sleep alone at night when there was a thunderstorm.
Han Ding said, “Third Madam, don’t worry. Miss is a real Onmyoji, she’s very powerful. She was the one who saved my life. Didn’t she say so? She was guided by an expert, you don’t have to worry.”
How could Qiao Yuan not be worried? What kind of profession was an Onmyoji? It was a profession that dealt with ghosts and spirits. How could the daughter of the Song family do such a thing?
Hubby definitely wouldn’t agree to Yanyan doing this, their father-daughter relationship was already at its freezing point. If Yanyan did this again, the two of them would end up badly again.
She secretly glanced at Song Jing and saw his dark face as he looked in the direction of the bedroom door. His entire person was emitting a dangerous aura, making her breath catch in her throat as she felt a little scared.
Ji Xing did not go in either and just stood guard at the door.
Song Jing walked to his side, his face dark and his voice cold. “Follow me.”
