Chapter 215 Everything Will Be Fine

Name:My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser Author:
Fang Yanli directed Fu Yu Sheng out of the city as the smooth surface turned into a bumpy one, Fu Yu Sheng felt his heart drop even further something was going to go very wrong.

He didn't know what was happening but the wilderness around him made his palms go sweaty.

" This is the place," said Fang Yanli as she finally placed her hands down putting a hold of the circulation of her Yin energy. " We need to get off here."

Fu Yu Sheng got out of the car, stormy waves rising up and down in his heart as he took in the surrounding, it was an abandoned village in fact he never knew that such a place even existed around their city, if not for Fang Yanli bringing him here, he would have never found out about this village that looked straight out of the horror movie. His nerves seemed to be standing on their wit's end as he swallowed hard and looked at Fang Yanli before asking, " Where to?"

" Follow me," Fang Yanli rose up in the air as she floated over the uneven path in front of him. " Make sure to follow me closely and don't stray anywhere else, there is a heavy circulation of Yin energy here, most probably many souls are at unrest, do not do anything that will disturb their peace and without Song Yan, I wouldn't be able to much to save you, got it?"

Fu Yu Sheng wished that Fang Yanli had kept this small part of the information to herself, he wasn't afraid of ghosts but it stuck even more ominous to him when he heard that his wife came to a place like this.

" Are you sure that she is here? This place looks like it has been abandoned for ages," he said pointing to the huts with cracks and burnt marks with wild trees and plants sticking out of them. " Are you sure the calculations you did was right?"

" I am——" just as Fang Yanli began to speak, Fu Yu Sheng felt a wave of something cold and harsh slam against him. It was as if an invisible tidal wave with temperature below the freezing point had hit him causing his feet to slide backwards, "What's going on?" He asked trying to straighten up as he looked at Fang Yanli who was staring at something ahead of them.

Fang Yanli felt her nonexistent heart thump as she nervously looked at the bolts of Yin energy shooting out of the mass graveyard a few feet ahead of them, the mist of the Yin energy has circulated itself around Song Yan so tightly that she could no longer see her master anymore. Dread filled her stomach even though it was hardly possible as she stared at the whirlpool that was circling in the middle of the graveyard.

Was she too late to bring Fu Yu Sheng?

There was another loud bang as the wave of uncontrollable Yin energy once again struck them like several undercurrents pushing the two of them several feet away.

Fang Yanli winced as several ugly gashes appeared on her arms and ghostly figure causing a sudden decline in her cultivation level, if not for Fu Yu Sheng, this walking Yang energy resource, she would have vanished completely. " You have to go alone from here on out," she shouted over the Yin energy currents that were rippling in the surrounding like a mini tsunami rising all over the place. "I cannot go in any further, if I do then I am afraid that I will be sucked in by the uncontrollable Yin energy, you see?" She raised her arm that was no longer visible to Fu Yu Sheng.

"I would have followed you but if I do then Song Yan will never be able to let go of the guilt she might suffer," she further continued, with a sad expression, she sighed and retreated even further when the Yin energy tried to reach out to her. " Remember, when you see her… don't try to talk sense to her just do what you think is right."

Easy for her to say, as Fu Yu Sheng stared at what was left of his wife.

In front of him stood a black mottling figure with strange black mists that were circulating it, if not for the ring that she was wearing on her ring finger, he wouldn't have even recognised her. " Song Yan?"

The figure or whatever it was raised its head staring at him with those dark beady eyes that looked nowhere similar to his wife.

" Fu…Yu…Sheng?" the figure tilted its head as she assessed him and Fu Yu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, well at least she remembered him. He  tried to smile despite the anxiety that was coursing in his veins and said, " Song Yan, let's go home…come back all right?"

But the figure shook its head wildly. " C…Can't ….go ….home …Can't…co…control…leave!" The last of her words came out as a desperate scream as another wave hit Fu Yu Sheng until he skidded several feet before he raised his head and looked at Song Yan.

"I am not leaving without you, Song Yan." He gritted his teeth as he walked toward Song Yan. " We need to go home, Chen Chen is waiting for you."

Song Yan paused upon hearing Fu Yu Sheng's words before an ugly sob flew out of her mouth. "F…Fool…s…..such a…f..fool." Her cries were like a cornered animal as she looked at the ground. " I was a fool."

"Everything will be fine," said Fu Yu Sheng as he strode towards the centre of the black mist despite feeling like his energy was being drained out of him with every gust that touched him. " I promise everything will be okay, so cheer up, all right." He crouched in front of Song Yan who raised her head with tears of blood trickling down her mottled black smoky face. " I cannot …st..stop …... I …can't ju..just leave me alone."

Fu Yu Sheng now understood why Fang Yanli said that he shouldn't try talking sense. So, he just did what his heart said was right, he raised his hands and hugged her. " I have left you alone for eight years…how can you ask for more? We are staying together didn't I already tell you that?"

And those were his last words before he fell unconscious.