"Forgive me for not being able to do anything, your son is being calculated. He has a ghost on him, and I can't deal with it."
Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, resentful ghost?
"My cousin, he was taken by a ghost?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help but ask.
The goddess nodded and shook her head again, looking very confused. Sang Liangjie's situation was the first time she had seen it in her life. It looked like a ghost, but it didn't look like it.
"It's hard to say whether it's a ghost or not, but your cousin has a grudge, and you must get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise, when the grudge drains your cousin's yang energy, even if you wake up, you will become a crippled person." The goddess warned.
Sun Qiuyun was in a hurry, "I also ask you to help me. Money is not a problem, as long as I can save my son."
The goddess shook her head, "It's not about money. You are my friend. I will definitely try my best to help, but I am limited in Taoism and I am not the opponent of this grudge."
The ghost on Sang Liangjie is the only ghost that the goddess has ever seen in her life, and she doesn't know what inhuman torture this ghost suffered during her lifetime. Even after her death, she still has such deep grudges, and it's not enough time. The ghost turned into a ghost, and Sang Liangjie was already dead.
Sun Qiuyun burst into tears, her mind was very confused, she only knew how to mumble, "What to do... how can I do this..."
Manager He and Sun Qiuyun have a good personal relationship. Seeing Sang Liangjie like this, he felt uncomfortable. He whispered to the goddess, "Is there really no way? Can you point me to a clear path?"
The goddess pondered for a while, and said: "There is another way, ask the monk to help get over this ghost, and then save the life, but the monk is hard to find, and it must be found within three days."
Saying that, the goddess shook her head. It would be even more difficult to find a real eminent monk within three days. Most of the so-called eminent monks are just false names, and they have no real talent.
Ye Qingqing moved in his heart and asked, "Why must it be within three days?"
"If the resentful ghost does not cross over within seven days, it will become a serious ghost. This resentful ghost has been dead for four days, and once it becomes a serious ghost after three days, even if the eminent monk makes a move, he will not be able to save this young man."
The goddess again instructed: "At most three days, hurry up and find the eminent monk!"
"Can Master Daoyi do it?" Ye Qingqing asked.
As soon as she talked about the Taoist monk, she thought of Master Taoyi, that old monk who is so famous should have some real skills, right?
The goddess' eyes lit up, "It would be great if Master Daoyi could make a move, but can you please get it?"
Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and said reservedly, "I heard that Master Daoyi is meditating in the Great Buddha Temple. He must have a compassionate heart and will not fail to save him."
Sun Qiuyun's heart was also settled. Even if she was asked to kowtow every three steps, she would definitely ask Master Daoyi to rescue her son. Sun Qiuyun, who had calmed down, resumed her resolute manner. After sending the goddess away, she was ready to go to the Great Buddha Temple to see the master.
"I'll call the abbot first to see if he can arrange it." Sang Huaiyuan was not too sure. Master Daoyi was much higher than the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple. If he didn't want to, the abbot couldn't do anything about it.
Moreover, Sang Huaiyuan was dubious about what the goddess said, and even the ghosts and ghosts came out, which almost refreshed his cognitive scope. How could there be ghosts in the bright universe?
But the mother-in-law made a serious statement, and also performed the stunt of floating chopsticks. With his son like this, Sang Huaiyuan's firm atheism also began to shake, and he was very entangled in his heart.
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