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

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

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

Chen Jing raised her swollen eyes and said, "It's not the same as before. She's been sleeping and can't wake her 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.

Finally, Jiang Wanli said to Ye Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, why don't you go and have a rest first?"

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "Let's go and see Uncle Jiang first. Saving people is like putting out a fire, which is not delayed!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Wanli said, "Then let's go up!"

Jiang Shaohan supported Jiang Wanli and walked upstairs, and behind him, Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe and Ye Zhengyang greeted him.

Ye Zhengyang looked at these two guys who were not close to four or six, and remembered Zhang Yang who was like their bad taste. He was speechless and had to pinch his nose and nodded awkwardly.

The door of Baichuan’s study room was closed upstairs.

"Open!"

Jiang Wanli said to Chen Jing behind him.

Chen Jing took out the key and opened the door. Suddenly, a yin energy blew out of the study, causing everyone at the door to shivered at the same time.

Ye Zhengyang walked over to everyone and walked into the room.

I saw that the room was pitch black, the curtains were pulled up, and no trace of light came in.

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

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

Ye Zhengyang nodded, opened his eyes and scanned the study room. He found that the furniture in the room was all tilted and cracked, and only a wooden bed and a dressing table were still intact.

But what surprised Ye Zhengyang was that Jiang Baichuan, a big man, could a dressing table be placed in his study?

Moreover, this dressing table is made of pineapple wood, and it has been a while.

On the bed, Jiang Baichuan, who had a facial paint, was sleeping heavily with his head covered.

Ye Zhengyang said to the back: "Get a few candles here."

It was not long since time left, but Butler Li walked over with a few white candles.

Ye Zhengyang lit the candle bit by bit and placed it in the room.

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

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

Ye Zhengyang's pupils glanced at Jiang Baichuan and found that Jiang Baichuan was possessed by a ghost with deep obsession. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise he would have been dead for two more days and would have been killed.

"Zhengyang, how is Baichuan?"

At this time, Jiang Wanli asked Ye Zhengyang anxiously.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the people in the room and said, "Uncle Jiang was possessed by a resentful spirit and would haunt him until he died."

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

After a pause, Ye Zhengyang continued to ask: "What happened to Uncle Jiang these days?"

Jiang Shaohan said first: "The birthday of my grandfather a few days ago was my grandfather's birthday. My father said he wanted to give his grandfather a birthday gift."

"I didn't expect that my dad went to buy gifts that day, and when he came back, he became like this."

Then he pointed to the dressing table and said, "That was 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 retreated aside.

Ye Zhengyang fumbled through Jiang Baichuan but found nothing suspicious.

Suddenly, a faint yin energy emerged from Jiang Baichuan's tightly clenched hands.

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

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

I saw this jade pendant in the shape of a butterfly, vivid and lifelike. The only thing that is the only drawback of the scarlet blood in the butterfly's heart looks very strange.

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

Jiang Shaohan asked everyone about their thoughts.

Ye Zhengyang stared at the butterfly-shaped jade pendant and said, "This was originally a jade pendant, but blood fell on it and it had become an underworld weapon."

"It should be a burial object for the dead. The resentment on it is that it is affecting Uncle Jiang."

Upon 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 in the jade pendant. Even if he throws it away, he will not be able to survive for three days."

"ah!"

"What?"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, everyone in the Jiang family exclaimed, and Jiang Shaohan even cried and said, "What should I do?"

"Brother Zhengyang, please save my dad!"

Ye Zhengyang patted Jiang Shaohan's shoulder and said, "For the sake of this plan, we can only send this jade pendant back to the tomb within three days to resolve the resentment in Uncle Jiang's body."

"But……………"

Jiang Shaohan sobbed, "But my father is still in a coma. We don't know where this jade pendant comes from, so how should we send it?"

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

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

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Jiang Shaohan burst into tears and said, "Brother Zhengyang, thank you!"

Ye Zhengyang untied Jiang Baichuan's chest, took out a yellow paper talisman, and chanted: "Xuanling Ji Rong, protect immortality forever, Taixuan Sanyi, guard his true form, the Five Internal Gods, each to ensure peace and peace, and the imperial edict!"

After Ye Zhengyang recited the mantra, he pasted the yellow paper talisman on Jiang Baichuan's chest.

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

"Remember, don't let Uncle Jiang leave this room within a month, and don't take off the talisman paper, otherwise I can do nothing."

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

"Um!"

As soon as Jiang Shaohan finished speaking, Jiang Baichuan moaned 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 finally woke up!"

Seeing Jiang Baichuan wake up, Jiang Shaohan threw himself on the edge 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: "I bought this from an antique shop. Is there anything wrong?"

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