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145 No choice

"The ninth and ninth generation disciples of Xuanqingmen Zhenxu Temple are sending Zhi Niang back for reincarnation. Please lead the way. This is the money to guide you." Han Xingjin held up three gold ingots.

"Yes." After the words fell, the gold ingot in Han Xingjin's hand disappeared out of thin air, along with the black shadow and the female ghost lying on the ground.

The power supply also returned to normal in an instant, and except for a few people who were in shock, everything was as usual.

As soon as He Yan sat up, he was grabbed by Professor He and his wife before he even got up from the bed.

Han Xingjin watched Jin Yu walking towards him and allowed himself to collapse. Jin Yu lived up to his expectations and caught Han Xingjin before he came into close contact with the earth.

Han Xingjin only had time to say, "Don't call the doctor, take me back."

Jin Yu picked up Han Xingjin and quickly left the ward without even looking at He Yan, taking Han Xingjin back to the hotel. Han Xingjin still showed no sign of waking up.

Jin Yu placed Han Xingjin on the bed. If she didn't still have a pulse and weak breathing, Jin Yu would never have brought her back.

Jin Yu no longer maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and paced back and forth in Han Xingjin's room, remembering what Han Xingjin said that she learned from the old Taoist priest near Mrs. Han's manor.

Of course it's not appropriate to disturb two old ladies at this time, but Han Xingjin's behavior made Jin Yu panic.

Regardless of the fact that it was almost three o'clock in the morning, he called his assistant in a series of calls and asked the assistant to go to the old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple immediately and buy the first flight to Beijing.

Although the assistant doesn't know when his boss started to believe in metaphysics, he still has to do what the boss tells him.

While waiting for the driver to arrive, he received the location of the manor from Jin Yu. There was only one Taoist temple nearby.

The assistant knocked on the door of the Taoist temple that night, found the host, and asked him if he knew Han Xingjin, and the host nodded.

Just after clicking twice, a cell phone with an ongoing call was thrust into my hand.

The host came close to the cell phone and Jin Yu called out. When someone responded, he told the story of the matter and asked the priest what to do now.

"Does the female ghost have a body like Xiao Jingui?"

Jin Yu thought for a while, "There is contact, but it seems that it is more painful for a female ghost."

"Did you take away the guide money?" the old Taoist priest asked again.

"Um."

"That should be fine. That's fine. I couldn't draw symbols well when I was a kid, but now I can catch ghosts."

"But she is unconscious and cannot be woken up."

"Don't scream, let her sleep."

"Wait a minute, look at her body to see if there are any scars, especially scars like burns, especially dark red or even dark brown ones." The old Taoist priest suddenly remembered.

Jin Yu didn't care whether it was suitable or not. He put his phone on the bedside table and lifted the quilt that Han Xing was covered with.

The upper body is easy to talk about. Han Xingjin was originally wearing a T-shirt. His two pale arms were clearly visible, and there were no obvious scars. The hem of his clothes was rolled up, and there were no belly or back.

Regarding legs, Jin Yu was a bit at a loss. Even if Han Xingjing was wearing loose jeans, his trouser legs could only be rolled up to his knees.

Jin Yu thought that Han Xingjin's calves would be as smooth as his arms. Unexpectedly, Han Xingjin's calves had a lot of bruises, but these bruises had been around for a while, and some of them had almost faded away and there were still a little bit on the edges.

Yellow, some are still turning purple.

There are especially many bruises around the calf bones and knees. These are probably the result of practicing over and over again for the talent show, Jin Yu thought.

Jin Yu suddenly pulled the quilt and covered Han Xing tightly, and then said to the old Taoist priest on the other end of the phone: "There are no burns, no injuries like scalds."

"That's fine. It may be that her vitality is severely damaged. Let her sleep for a while first."

Jin Yu was worried and asked the old Taoist priest to come to Beijing.

The old Taoist priest refused, "It's useless if I go. I can only read Feng Shui. I can't even invite Yin Chai myself, let alone send Yin Chai and ghosts away properly."

"Aren't you her master?" Jin Yu hesitated.

"Master, let her in. Cultivation depends on oneself. The situation you mentioned may be that she consumes too much. Let her take a nap and take a look."

Jin Yu hung up the phone and felt that the old Taoist priest was very unreliable.

But he didn't know what to do except look at Han Xingjin and pay attention to her breathing and pulse.

Jin Yu watched Han Xingjin stay up all night, but Han Xingjin had an unfriendly exchange with the old Taoist priest in his dream.

"Okay, the loss is over." The old Taoist priest gloated.

Han Xing felt aggrieved, "How did I know it would be so troublesome to hire a spy?"

"What? Do you think Yin Zai just invited you? Is it from your family?"

Han Xing was so tired that he didn't want to talk at all.

"You are overestimating your abilities. The signal is just a female ghost who wants to get married. She is an evil ghost. What should I do with you?"

"I've prepared an explosive talisman. It's a good idea to go ahead."

The old Taoist priest chuckled, "You can run away from evil spirits on two legs?"

In fact, Han Xingjin had just arrived and there was a female ghost, and she didn't plan to send the ghost away today. She wanted to explore the truth today and focus on persuasion. She would then make long-term plans when she came back.

Who would have known that the process of subduing the female ghost was so smooth that she wanted to do it together, so she directly hired a spy.

The old Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "Come here, let me teach you that the seal is wrong. Next time, ask a powerful god to help you."

Han Xingjin waved his hands repeatedly, "Goodbye, goodbye, there won't be a next time, I don't want to deal with ghosts anymore."

"Since you can see ghosts, it's not a matter of you looking for the ghosts, but a matter of the ghosts coming to you."

Han Xingjin looked at the old Taoist priest in horror, "No, I don't want to make friends with ghosts. There are so many interesting people around."

The old Taoist priest snorted, "Do you still remember what I told you last time? There are evil spirits causing trouble. This is fate. You can't escape this child."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't mind my own business. I won't mind my own business anymore."

"From the moment Yuhuang recognizes his master, from the moment you can enter this mustard space, you have no choice but to choose your child. Heaven will give great responsibility to this person..."

Han Xingjin raised his hand to stop the old Taoist priest, "I will be raped, but I don't want to. You can just give me a big responsibility, no need to..."

"My child, do you think your coming to this world is really an accident? Haven't you ever complained about the unfair fate and felt that you are alone? God has already arranged everything. My child, you have to endure every hardship and take every step.

, it all counts.”

Han Xingjin was speechless. She had complained about injustice, but Han Meiyi, Huo Jindong, Huo Xiao, and Jin Yu were all the warmth she wanted to treasure, as well as those friends.

To say it's unfair, she has experienced suffering that most people have never experienced, but she also has a lot.

Han Xingjin didn't speak any more, and the old Taoist priest didn't persuade her anymore. He just formed a seal with his hands, and a mark with purple light flew towards her quickly and integrated into her body.

After that, Han Xingjin only felt hot, his heartbeat quickened, and he could feel the heat flowing rapidly through his limbs and bones.

Jin Yu kept looking at Han Xingjing and placed his hand on the inside of Han Xingjin's elbow, feeling Han Xingjin's pulse.


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