Moreover, few people within the Jian family know about these things, let alone outsiders.
Jian Congpeng then remembered that Master Xie was not only a master of exorcism, but also a master of metaphysics!
He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Chi Zao's voice changed, "But Mr. Jian's heaven is spacious, which means that the trouble will be solved soon. Logically speaking, with Mr. Jian's ability, these are not big things. But if this bottle is put down at your house again,
Things are not that simple anymore. Evil things will change the Jian family's feng shui fortune. No matter how powerful Mr. Jian is, he will not be able to escape these bad luck."
Jian Congpeng's heart rose and fell with Chi Zao's words, and he was sometimes happy and sometimes surprised.
He understood it completely now.
He never imagined that the antique vase he loved so much that he spent a lot of money to buy it would almost destroy his family.
When there is a problem in the group, it is the bottle that is causing trouble. When Jian Yichen is unconscious, it is also the evil spirit in the bottle that is causing trouble.
If Master Xie is not found in time, wouldn’t it be...
Thinking of this, Jian Congpeng was frightened.
He hurriedly asked, "Master Xie, can I just throw away this bottle?"
Chi Zao raised his eyebrows, "Throwing the bottle away will harm others. What's more, Mr. Jian is willing to part with such good blue and white porcelain?"
Jian Congpeng was stunned and smiled bitterly, "What is there to be reluctant to part with? Even if it is a priceless treasure and will bring disaster to our family, we can't take it."
After a pause, he added, "Since throwing this thing away will cause disaster to others, it's better to destroy it. Break it into pieces. It won't affect others."
Chi Zao shook his head, "Mr. Jian still underestimates this kind of thing that comes out of the tomb. Even if you turn it into powder, wherever its powder floats, it will be contaminated with Yin Qi."
She pondered for a moment and said, "Let's do this. Mr. Jian gives me the bottle. I want to save this faceless ghost and take it back to eliminate the corpse and yin energy in the bottle. I will send it back after two days and it will still be there."
Your baby."
Jian Congpeng didn't expect Chi Zao to have such ability.
Isn’t this the best way to kill two birds with one stone?
"Can it still be like this?" He said happily, "That's great! Thank you so much, Master!"
Chi Zao raised his eyebrows, "No need to thank me, I don't do this for nothing, I have to be paid for it."
When Jian Congpeng heard this, he nodded quickly, "That's what it should be!"
Master Xie has helped his family a lot, and the reward is not small even if it is not mentioned.
Chi Zao didn't speak anymore, but picked up the blue and white porcelain vase and walked out.
Before going out, I didn’t forget to tell you, “Remember, let someone clean this building inside and out.”
Jian Congpeng wrote everything down and what he wanted to say, when the call from the hospital came.
"Congpeng, Xiaochen is awake!"
…
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Jian Congpeng arrived at the hospital.
In the ward.
"Xiao Chen, if you don't have the strength, let mom come. Mom feeds you, you just woke up, you need more rest." Mrs. Jian sat next to him worriedly and looked at him.
Jian Yichen was helpless. Although he looked a little tired and weak, his tone was still the same as before, with a hint of uninhibitedness and fun, "Mom, I am so old, and I am not a child and I still want you to feed me. How embarrassing is this to spread. Come on.
At that time, people said that the famous Mr. Jian was a mama's boy, so how could I still hang out in the circle?"
Mrs. Jian, who had been tense for two days, finally smiled and said, "How can this be the same? Didn't you just wake up?"
As soon as Jian Congpeng entered the ward, this was what he saw.
Jian Yichen sat back on the bed, his handsome face was still a little pale, but he took a bowl of porridge and drank it.
Mrs. Jian also swept away the gloom of the previous two days and had a smile on her face.
Seeing Jian come back from Peng, Mrs. Jian's eyes lit up.
Jian Yichen on the bed also shouted, "Dad."
Jian Congpeng stepped forward quickly, with undisguised joy and excitement on his face, "Just wake up. How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Jian Yichen shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
Jian Congpeng is usually very busy, and he has always been very strict with Jian Yichen.
Jian Yichen rarely saw him like this, especially being looked at by his caring eyes, which made him a little uncomfortable.
But Mrs. Jian next to her looked towards the door, "Congpeng, where is Master Xie, why didn't she come? We must thank her properly this time! If it weren't for her, how could we, Xiaochen, wake up as soon as we said we were awake?"
"Master Xie has returned."
"Why did you just let Master Xie go back like this? I haven't thanked her properly yet." Mrs. Jian felt a little regretful, and suddenly thought of something, "How is it going at our house? Did you find anything?"
Speaking of this, Jian Congpeng looked a little strange.
This is more than just what was found...
Jian Yichen was confused on the hospital bed.
Not long after he woke up, he only knew that he had been in a coma for two days, and he felt a little strange in his heart.
What kind of cold could actually make him faint for two days.
Just as he was wondering, Jian Congpeng pulled a chair aside and sat down, "Xiao Chen, have you had any strange feelings at home recently?"
Jian Yichen was stunned.
Somehow, he subconsciously thought of the nightmare he had during this period.
His intuition told him that the two were related.
"I don't have any weird feelings, I just have nightmares lately."
He had nightmares almost every night.
He was quite frightened in the dream, but the strange thing was that his sleep quality was still good. So every time he woke up from the dream, he quickly forgot it. As a result, he never took it to heart and never talked to anyone.
People have said it.
When Jian Congpeng heard this, his face hardened.
Logically speaking, Jian Yichen should not be told about the Jian family being possessed by evil spirits. After all, he has experienced it firsthand, and normal people would be frightened if they knew that they were almost possessed by evil spirits.
But Jian Congpeng's education method has always been different.
Jian Yichen is his only son and the only heir to the Jian Group. If he does not have strong psychological endurance, how can he take over such a large group in the future.
Therefore, Jian Congpeng has been training Jian Yichen since he was a child.
However, even though Jian Yichen had been familiar with the world since he was a child, when Jian Congpeng told him what happened in Jian's small building today, his expression still changed.
"Master Xie said that some evil ghosts will find people with the most suitable bodies to target, use various means to destroy the person's will and then possess them, so as to achieve the purpose of resurrection." Jian Congpeng frowned, "But fortunately, the matter is over.
It’s solved. You don’t have to worry too much.”
Jian Yichen's heart was shaken and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Scenes of the strange things that happened during this period flashed in his mind, and he found the reasons one by one.
His nightmare. He always felt like someone was watching him from behind.
During that period of insomnia, he seemed to be unable to sleep as long as he was at home. He felt sleepy when he left the house, so he always slept in the classroom.
Also, he bumped his forehead inexplicably, or got his hand pricked by broken glass.