Chapter 82 Jumping off the building
The artesian craftsman in charge of painting it did a good job, making it look like some kind of exquisite modern wind chime, but he couldn't cover up the strong smell of blood left on the bones used to make it. With this wind chime, it was not difficult for Song Yan to judge the situation with her senses. Two hundred years old, this is troublesome, she just recovered her yang energy last night, and she meditated for so long, it seems that it will take a long time to recover. Vitality.
Sometimes, Song Yan really hoped that she would not live like a ghost. If she did not live like a ghost, her Yin Qi would not be so out of control, but then again, if she did not spend half a minute learning Kung Fu from the Gu family masters for a hundred years, she would not be able to deal with Song Lan, a willful person.
But looking at the wind chimes, Song Yan couldn't help but think that this female ghost was having such a hard time.
Then she turned to look at Assistant Xu and asked, "How long have you had this wind chime in your bedroom?"
"About two weeks." Assistant Xu replied quickly.
"Oh, is that so?" Song Yan glanced at his face, which was still shrouded in the black mist of death, and sighed secretly. No wonder his life was still in danger. The female ghost seemed to have sucked away a lot of his Yan Qi to restore his cultivation. It would not be wrong to deal with the female ghost today. Assistant Xu is not yet forty years old, and he will still die. She sighed, it seems that there is trouble. Even if the female ghost does not kill him, she has sucked away his Yang Qi, which is enough to kill him.
Seeing Assistant Xu looking at him like an angel from heaven, Song Yan tilted his head and pursed his lips. "I can help you exorcise ghosts, but you have to pay for it. After all, not only do you have to deal with ghosts, but there are also follow-ups, not to mention dealing with such a powerful ghost." When I get old, my life will be in danger, so I should be paid according to the risks I have to take, right?"
Assistant Xu wanted to ask the second wife why she wanted money, as her husband was almost one of the richest people in the city, but then he remembered that the second wife had signed a divorce agreement and refused to return to the Fu Mansion. So, he immediately changed his words, fearing that he would offend Song Yan. "Second wife, I am just an assistant, and I can pay you at most five million."
Song Yan shook his head and held up three fingers. "That's too little. As you can see, I'm risking my life, and I have to take care of the damage that the female ghost has done to your body. Last time I gave you two talismans, and I gave them both. "More than 500,000, but I gave them to you for free, so that you can save your life. I can't be hurt again, Assistant Xu, 15 million, I will deal with the ghost for you, otherwise - you can find someone else."
Assistant Xu immediately understood that he would not be able to get past the Second Madam this time... He could of course go find someone else, but the question was, who could guarantee that the master he found was a real exorcist? What if he was a liar? He had seen how powerful the Second Madam was, and knew that if she said she could exorcise the ghost for him, she would definitely be able to do it, so he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I'll pay you 15 million, Second Madam, that's it. Take care of this ghost for me."
Song Yan was secretly proud of herself. Now she could buy those herbs to replenish her Yang Qi. Maybe she would even buy the thirty-year-old ginseng that she had longed for but could not buy. The money in the bank was pitifully small. Although she was happy in her heart, she did not show it on her face. She always maintained a serious expression. "Okay, then transfer the money. Pay 3 million in advance. When I get rid of the female ghost, you can give me the rest of the money."
Assistant Xu took out his mobile phone, quickly checked Song Yan's QR code, and then paid her the advance payment.
After the money was transferred into the account, she took out a talisman from the space ring and threw it at the wind chime with a whoosh. As soon as the talisman was attached to the wind chime, the whole thing ding-donged, and it was desolate. The music sounded. Song Yan had been a ghost for more than 500 years. This music had no effect on her, but Assistant Xu began to feel that they were too cruel to destroy this beautiful wind chime. There was nothing but the melody.
His body swayed and he took a step forward unconsciously. If Song Yan hadn't put his hand on his shoulder, Assistant Xu would have been much closer to Feng Ling.
"Assistant Xu, what are you doing?" Song Yan pulled Assistant Xu back and asked.
The latter blinked at her innocently, then shook his head in a trance, gasping in fear. What was he doing? He actually wanted to grab the wind chime and jump off the building to prevent anyone from hurting it! Was he mistaken?