Chapter 91: Seeing Through, Borrowing a Corpse to Return a Soul

  The madam remembered Yun Xiu Yao's constant muttering: It's Jing Shu, she's back, her ghost is back, she wants to harm me, mother, please help me drive her away...

  She originally thought she was just physically weak after giving birth and had a lot of wild ideas, but she didn't believe in anything about ghosts seeking revenge. In this life, how much fresh blood had her hands stained with, how many lives had she taken away, yet she still lived well, and the better she lived...

  But she doesn't dare to be so sure now. If the people who died before were all cowards, then Yun Jing Shu was an extremely vicious and venomous character, and after her death, she must have become a fierce ghost!

  As she thought about it, Madame felt a chill in the dark place, and a pair of venomous and cold eyes were staring at her fiercely...

  Someone's coming! Someone's coming! The lady was frightened out of her wits and let out a loud scream.

  A group of old mothers and young girls rushed in, anxiously asking: Madam, what's wrong with you? Madam?

  Go and invite a Taoist priest to come, quickly go and invite a Taoist priest to come! Also, invite a Daoist. Invite all the famous priests and Daoists in the nearby area to come. There is a ghost in this house! There is a ghost!

  Monks and Taoist priests were immediately invited, monks reciting sutras, Taoist priests performing rituals, busy in the courtyard of the lady.

  Yun Shangren did not intervene, letting Madame Dai stir up trouble. Firstly, he pitied Madame Dai's three children who had been getting into one mishap after another, and secondly, he felt that their home was a bit unlucky lately, thinking that going out would help dispel the bad luck.

  The monk and the Taoist priest took turns performing rituals in Madame's room for three days, but Madame's illness showed no signs of improvement. She continued to have nightmares every night, with not only Yun Jingchu but also others she had wronged in the past appearing in her dreams demanding revenge.

  Then, Wang's mother and Zhao's mother suggested that the monks and Taoist priests should perform rituals in each yard, perhaps they could drive out the dirty things. The lady thought it was very reasonable and immediately ordered it to be done.

  So, starting from the fourth day, those monks and Taoist priests dispersed and took turns performing rituals in each of the courtyards. The house where Yun Jingchu used to live was especially targeted.

  Yun Jing was a little scared at first, this is equivalent to borrowing a corpse to revive the soul, and she couldn't guarantee that these chanting voices and Buddhist affairs would not affect her.

  But she didn't expect that she would suddenly become very irritable, barking non-stop and running around the house, sometimes even scratching her own head with her small paws.

  She didn't know, Baili Wujin felt like he was going crazy. He felt that the scriptures were like steel needles piercing his brain, making him dizzy and uncomfortable, as if his body and soul were slowly peeling apart. When the discomfort reached its peak, he himself didn't even know what he had done.

  Yun Jingchu was worried and quietly asked the doctor to check several times, but the doctor said there was no problem with her body. Yun Jingchu thought that perhaps Yu Wushang just didn't like the sound of chanting sutras.

  To take care of Woo-jin, Yoon-jeong gets up early every day, takes Woo-jin out, and comes back late at night. Yoon-jeong-hee and Yoon-jeong-tae take turns accompanying her.

  This gave Bai Ruoxi a great opportunity, and they coincidentally met and invited each other out, almost running into each other every day.

  Xiangrui Garden

  The madam's face was ashen and her eyes were sunken, she looked at the monk and the Taoist with a look of urgency, what's wrong? Have any of you masters and Taoists found out where the problem lies?

  Amitabha, everything else is fine, it's just that there's a small dog... It was already an inanimate object, but another soul has taken over its body and come back to life, and this soul belongs to a human.

  The one who spoke was the abbot of Huguo Temple, Master Huì Yuán, a renowned monk in Beijing and throughout the country. Master Huì Yuán was nearly seventy years old, with a kind face and benevolent eyes, his two grey eyebrows hanging down to his cheeks.

  What he says is almost universally believed!