Who took away my wealth

Song Qinian, who was almost in despair, agreed immediately after hearing this method.

There was nothing he could do.

It's not the worst thing for Gu Yu to sleep like this all the time. He is afraid that one day, when he goes to see him again, he will not even breathe, just like the nightmares he has had in the past few days.

As long as Gu Yu can wake up, he is willing to pay any price.

The next day, a notice was posted on Xuanbang in the Sumu area, looking for Taoist priests to practice.

Sumu people pray more for God's favor and believe in God's grace. As for ghosts, gods and Taoist priests, they believe less. There are not many people in the world who know this kind of thing.

Although Yinfeng was skeptical about Song Qinian's approach, he still sneaked into Shanling Prefecture at night to see if there were any good warlocks in Nanling who could take on this job.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and Nanling was busy repairing the wounds caused by the war. In addition, Song Qinian made a promise that as long as Nanling did not take the initiative to crusade, he would never initiate another war in his lifetime. Therefore, the border between Shanling Prefecture and Sumu District The defense was a little looser.

Yinfeng didn't expect that when he went to Shanling Prefecture, he would meet someone.

It's Xu Hai, whom I haven't seen for several months.

Yinfeng imagined that Xu Hai and his wife should be newlyweds, and they might even have children. She never expected to see him in the snowy Shanling Prefecture.

Xu Hai was wandering around the streets unconsciously, seemingly looking for someone. Judging from his bitter and resentful expression, he seemed to have found no one.

Until, he saw a tall figure coming out of the fortune-telling parlor, and seemed to have seen him. He stood at the door and was stunned for a second, then turned and left without looking back.

Xu Hai's heart was beating wildly. He even forgot to react for a moment, until he saw that the other party just glanced at him lightly, then looked away and turned away, and then he chased after him anxiously.

"Yinfeng, Yinfeng, I knew you would come here... I came here a few days ago. I have been looking for you for several days. If I can't find you anymore, I have to leave."

Xu Hai followed Yinfeng and turned his head to talk to him.

But Yinfeng didn't look sideways and walked straight forward, not responding to a single word of his words.

"You are talking, why are you not responding? Where are you going?"

Yinfeng still ignored him and walked to an inn. Xu Hai thought he was going to stay at the inn and said hurriedly:

"You live here, then I'll check out my inn right away and move here with you."

The next second, Xu Hai heard Yinfeng say to the shopkeeper:

"Lady boss, check out."

Xu Hai: "..."

Yinfeng took the horse and stepped up, ready to go to the Xishan Temple he had just inquired about to invite the Taoist priest, but Xu Hai suddenly stopped in front of him and explained anxiously:

"I didn't pretend not to see you that day, but... I told my mother about our affairs. She cried, made a fuss, and hung herself. She said that if I didn't marry a woman, she would Go to hell, I knelt down and begged her, but... I had no choice but to agree to meet that woman, and nothing happened between us, and we didn't even hold hands."

Yinfeng, who had not spoken a word, stared at him silently, expressionless, and just asked lightly: "So?"

"I didn't marry that woman in the end. What I... care about is you. It doesn't matter if you're a man..."

Saying that, Xu Hai also lifted up the clothes on his arms and showed Yinfeng the wounds his mother had made:

"You see, when I went to break off the engagement, my mother didn't agree and beat me up. I threatened her in the same way she threatened me, saying that if she didn't agree with us being together, I would jump into the river."

In fact, Xu Hai really jumped into the river. His mother was so frightened that she lost her mind. Seeing that people were about to drown, she reluctantly let go with snot and tears.

But Xu Hai didn't explain too much to Yinfeng later, and he didn't want Yinfeng to think that he was deliberately selling out.

After Gu Yu's explanation, Yinfeng was no longer so obsessed with this matter. He was not so concerned about Xu Hai's explanation, and was even a little tired of him blocking his way to do things.

"Get out of the way, I have important things now and I don't have time to chat with you."

Xu Hai felt inexplicably aggrieved: "You..."

He has already explained it, why is Yinfeng still looking so expressionless?

Seeing Xu Hai's body still blocking the horse, Yinfeng glared at him angrily: "Your Highness is unconscious now. I want to find someone, so don't block me!"

Xu Hai was stunned, "Your Highness? He's not dead?"

"He's not dead. Song Qinian is there, but if you keep blocking me, he might die!"

When Xu Hai heard this, he moved out of the way almost subconsciously. Yinfeng didn't explain much to him. He slapped the horse on the ass and ran out, leaving Xu Hai with a smaller and smaller figure.

The Taoist priest was quite famous in Shanling Prefecture, but he disliked the place he went to, Sumu, and refused to go. Yinfeng could only use coercion and inducement, and even dragged and carried the man onto his horse and took him away.

When they arrived at Sumu, the Taoist priest was so dizzy that he could hardly stand.

"You guys are so rude, I won't do anything for you!"

Yinfeng had a better attitude and was busy apologizing to him and explaining that this was also forced by the situation. The Taoist priest became more and more pretentious: "I won't do it if I say I won't do it. Send me back quickly!"

Song Qinian opened the door and strode in. He was not as gentle as Yinfeng. He directly put the knife on the Taoist priest's neck and said with a cold face:

"Do you want to do it or not?"

The cold blade was placed on his neck, and the Taoist priest clearly felt sticky liquid flowing out from between his neck and the blade, and he did not dare to raise his voice any higher.

"Ha, I'll do it. Isn't it enough how to do it? Who is it?"

The Taoist priest was taken to Gu Yu's house. Gu Yu actually followed him the whole time, staring curiously at the old man with a colorful beard.

As a modern person, he doesn't really believe in these yin and yang magic and the like, and complains that these people are all fools for believing in such ghosts and gods.

But he thought about it again, wasn't he just a ghost now, floating outside, and the Lord of Hell didn't take him back, and he couldn't return to his own body, it was simply unfathomable.

"You guys prepare things for me, and no one is allowed to come in while I'm doing the spiritual conjuration later."

Song Qinian frowned. Although he expressed doubts about this Taoist priest, this was his last hope. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

When summoning souls, will Gu Yu's soul really come back?

Soon, the table, candles, tributes, etc. were brought up. Once the door was closed, only the Taoist priest and Gu Yu were left in the room.

And the lingering ghost.

"Hey, he's a very handsome young man. He's still alive. Why is he so unconscious? Let me tell you."

The Taoist priest took out a piece of talisman paper from his bag and wrote on it with a cinnabar pen. Gu Yu was also curious and leaned over to see what he had drawn. As a result, he saw a winding piece of paper and couldn't understand a single word.

Authentic ghost painting charm.

He watched the Taoist priest lighting the candle with the talisman and muttered in disgust: "What a mess!"

"Hey, young master, this is not a mess, this is a soul-calling talisman."