"It depends on her own situation." Chen Yu said slowly: "If she has become possessed, or is obsessed with it, then I can only take action to deal with her."
"But if she has other difficulties, then I will find a way to solve her problem. Whether she can survive or not depends on her."
"I understand." Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, sighed and stopped talking.
"Uncle, do you know something?" Zhou Bin looked at his uncle's expression and seemed to have guessed something.
Zhou Yuan was silent for a while, and then said with a bitter look on his face: "Your aunt has set up a mourning hall in the basement, and she spends an hour or two there every day to perform rituals."
"So I know a little bit about her. Mr. Chen said that I was possessed by evil spirits because of long-term contact with femininity. I think it was because of the incident in the mourning hall."
"Mourning hall?" Zhou Bin was surprised: "You, why are you setting up a mourning hall at home? Who is in it?"
"It's her sister. About seven years ago, her sister died unexpectedly..." Zhou Yuan paused and organized his words: "The body was not buried at that time, but the body was disposed of in a special way and then kept there.
In the mourning hall."
"So you have been working with corpses all these years, and that's why you are infected with yin energy, right?" Zhou Bin's heart skipped a beat, and his throat almost reached his throat.
Zhou Yuan remained silent, which was equivalent to directly admitting these things.
Zhou Bin couldn't help but shudder. Thinking about being around corpses for these years, he felt a little creepy.
But Zhou Yuan is relatively better. He is an archeologist himself, and he is familiar with those things every day, so he is not afraid.
"What's the point of setting up a mourning hall for her?" Chen Yu asked, "Do you know her true identity?"
"She is an ordinary person and a teacher, but after her sister passed away, she became obsessed with a kind of head-lowering technique." Zhou Yuandao: "It is said..."
"It is said that this head-lowering technique can resurrect the dead?" Chen Yu stared at him and asked.
"Mr. Chen, how do you know? Have you ever heard of these things?" Zhou Yuan was surprised. How did Chen Yu know these things?
"The head-lowering technique in Southeast Asia is very evil." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "They refine corpse oil, raise ghosts, resurrect corpses, and do everything."
"But these evil spells are unlikely to succeed, and whatever you want, the other party will ask for something from you until you gradually become obsessed with it."
"So, does my uncle's matter have anything to do with these things?" Zhou Bin asked.
"Yes, it has a lot to do with it." Chen Yu nodded and said, "These things started because of your aunt's soul-raising technique."
"Soul nourishing technique? Where did Mr. Chen find out about it?" Zhou Yuan asked quickly.
"Judging from the breath on your body, I also know that there is indeed such an ancient witchcraft in Southeast Asia. The body is not buried after death. The body is treated with a special method to keep the body from decaying for decades, and
Still lifelike.”
"And every day I sacrifice my blood and lock my soul with something special. As long as I am sincere, the dead will be resurrected one day, but it will take a long time."
"Then will she succeed?" Zhou Yuan held his breath, this was the question he was most concerned about.
"No." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "Once a person dies, it is impossible to successfully resurrect. The soul cannot return after being separated from the body for more than an hour."
"Either the soul enters reincarnation, or it is locked in the human world, like your wife, who locked her sister's soul in the world in an attempt to resurrect her."
"But it's actually a kind of
Suffering, because of the daily incantation and sacrifice, her sister's temperament has already changed drastically. If she is resurrected one day, please remember that it is just a reincarnation of the body, and she will become something called an 'evil'."
"What is this thing? Is it very ferocious?" Zhou Bin asked with some fear. In fact, there was no need to ask about this thing. He knew it was very ferocious as soon as he heard it.
"Yes, it's very fierce." Chen Yu nodded slightly: "Your aunt has been sacrificed for eight years, and the dead will soon become evil."
"If she is allowed to absorb a little bit of the breath of a living person and successfully borrow a body, many people will die."
"Then... we have to stop him quickly. I, I'm calling some people over." Zhou Bin's face turned pale, he was already scared.
"No, I can solve it." Chen Yu shook his head.
"Then... what if it's so powerful that a few of us can't hold it down?" Zhou Bin said with some fear.
"You have to believe that if I can't solve it, then no one can really solve it." Chen Yu smiled slightly.
What he said was not bragging. If there really was something he couldn't solve, then calling more people would be in vain.
"Okay, I feel relieved after Teacher Chen's words." Zhou Bin slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that Chen Yu would never talk nonsense.
Moreover, Chen Yu gave him too many surprises one after another, and he felt that there seemed to be no other way besides trusting Chen Yu.
Soon, the car drove to the villa where Zhou Yuan was staying.
Zhou Yuan was in a suburban area, in a single-family villa.
This place is not too remote, but like most villa areas, the surrounding area is relatively deserted.
Opening the door, Zhou Yuan led Chen Yu and Zhou Bin in.
A woman came forward to greet him. The woman looked gentle. She was Zhou Yuan's wife Li Wan.
Li Wan was obviously stunned when she saw the immortal in front of her, and finally her eyes were fixed on Zhou Yuan.
"Wan'er, I'm back." Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Li Wan.
"Zhou Yuan? Are you okay?" Li Wan was obviously surprised when she saw Zhou Yuan, and her hands even trembled slightly.
She has also seen her husband's condition in the past few years, and various treatments have never been effective. Now that she sees her husband coming back and greeting her as before, she feels a little incredible.
"I'm fine. This is Mr. Chen. He cured my illness." Zhou Yuan pointed at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu nodded towards her as a greeting.
"Thank you, please come in." Li Wan turned sideways. She looked at Chen Yu, not knowing what she was thinking.
The villa was kept spotlessly clean, but although it looked bright, there was a cold air inside that kept creeping into people's necks.
This is Yin Qi, and Chen Yu is 100% sure that this woman is nourishing her soul.
And right in front of the villa, there is a Buddha statue. This Buddha is like the Eight-faced Buddha in Southeast Asia. There is nothing wrong with it. However, there is an Eight-faced Buddha here, which is somewhat incompatible with the environment around the villa.