Chapter 164: Dealing with Curse Spirits
"Of course I will choose the latter." Orisa said with gritted teeth. "That man made my daughter suffer so much, why should he live in comfort? It's ok for him to use me as he pleases, but how dare he use my daughter to sacrifice his beloved son! I will never forgive him." Orisa was blinded by love, so she was willing to ignore every shortcoming of Yu Yize, but now that she knew the truth, she would never let him go easily.
That man had the audacity to hurt her daughter, and she would be an idiot if she acted a little more grown-up and forgave him.
Song Yan already knew without a doubt that Orisa would choose the second option. A wife can be weak, but a mother cannot be weak. Aomei is Orisa's lifeline, which shows how much she loves her daughter. Yu Yize tried to touch Orisa's bottom line. Of course, now that Orisa has the option of revenge, she will not stop anyway.
Reaching out his hand, Song Yan took out the red diamond that he had taken from the evil spirit, and then handed it to Orisa. "Be sure to keep this near her lips during the entire ritual. No matter what happens or what you see, don't let your hands tremble, because if you move your hands, then the curse will not be lifted and your daughter's life will be threatened. Never let anything move your hands."
Song Yan knew that the prototype of the Spirit of Vengeance would definitely shake Orisa, and she couldn't let it do that, so she had to warn Orisa, otherwise she would mess things up later.
Orisa took the red diamond from Song Yan and held it in her hand. This diamond was her daughter's lifeline, so of course she had to take good care of it and do what Song Yan asked, because she knew she couldn't make a mistake. Although she was a little worried that she would make a mistake, she had enough confidence that she would not let her daughter get hurt no matter what.
As Orisa sat down beside her daughter and placed the red diamond on her daughter's open lips, Song Yan took out a lyre and a set of red candles from somewhere and placed them in a circle around Ormi's bed. She didn't even need to take out matchsticks to light them. When she placed the red candles on the ground, they lit up with bright blue flames, as if they had been burning for hours. The light filled the room, as if it had absorbed everything hidden in the darkness - these candles were a specialty of the Gu family, and she learned how to make them from Gu Yijin.
Made of wax soaked in holy water mixed with sandalwood residue, the wicks are made of muslin soaked in the red sap of the redwood tree. These candles are effective in absorbing all the negative energy around them - they light up whenever there are evil spirits or negative energy lurking in their vicinity, no matches needed.
As soon as Song Yan placed the candle on the ground, everyone noticed that the blue flame flickered and illuminated the entire room, but what made them excited and scared was not these, but the black mist that began to swirl around their toes. This made their hearts beat wildly. The Ou family members didn't know what it was. They only knew that as long as they touched it lightly, the mist was enough to make them tremble and get goose bumps all over their bodies.
This scene made them open their mouths in surprise, especially Ou Xiang, who had never seen such a scene. He looked at Song Yan, who was sitting in front of the bed and facing Ou Mei, and then looked at the red candles and black mist on the ground, his niece, and the whole room - he rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes of hope. Some changes happened, but nothing happened... The candles were still there, absorbing the black mist and turning them into white smoke. Deep in his heart, he could feel that his worldview was collapsing bit by bit.
"This... this... how is this possible?" After the Chihuahua incident, Ou Xiang did believe Song Yan a little, but he didn't think she was that skilled. The whole thing was so incredible that he felt as if he had walked into a parallel universe with ghosts, magic, and monsters... It was too much! What happened to those crazy scientists who said that there were no ghosts or demons in the world? If there was no such thing as a ghost, then what was this? How did this happen at the time?
Unable to calm down, he turned to look at his father. His father was no longer as shocked as his son, he had expected something like this to happen.
"You'd better not question that little woman's skills." Old Man Ou looked at Song Yan without blinking. He was different from his children. They had never seen anything like this. When he was a child, many villagers would summon soul masters and priests to take care of the souls that troubled them, or find out why their parents' souls would not rest - so he was a little prepared to see something similar. It was the same situation again, but when he watched Song Yan's movements, he found that she was not at the same level as the soul masters he had seen in the village. She was very impressive and knew how to do her thing. Old Man Ou couldn't help but admire Song Yan a little more in his heart. This is the difference between a true soul master and a fake soul master - before she made a move, he could already feel the negative energy in his body and in the house being sucked away.