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"What? What happened to Mr. Xue?"

Wei Yang was shocked.

In the past few years, Wei Yang has made videos and made phone calls with Mr. Xue.

The old man is very healthy. He has two physical examinations every year, and there are no major problems.

Why all of a sudden, it doesn't work?

"I don't know how to explain it. Grandpa just went out for a while, and he fell into a coma when he came back, and the situation is getting worse every day. I think grandpa regards you as a relative. Maybe grandpa will not be able to survive. If you want If you have a conscience, come back and take one last look at him."

"I'm leaving right away, you send me a location."

Wait until you hang up.

Wei Yang booked the fastest air ticket to his hometown Taocheng, then put on his backpack and drove straight to Tianhai Airport.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Yang arrived in Taocheng, then called a car and went straight to a private hospital.

At the entrance of the inpatient department, I saw a young and beautiful girl, it was Xue Honglian.

I haven't seen her for a few years, but she is getting more and more fresh, and she is very good at dressing up. She is fashionable and has an outstanding temperament. The average man would not dare to strike up a conversation when they see her.

Seeing Wei Yang, Xue Honglian was also a little surprised.

He thought that this kid who was favored by his grandfather had no connections and no capital in other places, so he would be a part-time job after graduating from university.

But now Wei Yang, although he is not wearing a famous brand, but his aura is definitely not something ordinary people can have.

"How is Mr. Xue?"

Wei Yang didn't exchange pleasantries, but asked directly.

Xue Honglian said: "I'm still in a coma. I've checked many times, but I can't find any problems. I just don't wake up, and I'm getting thinner day by day."

"Go and see first."

When they arrived at the ward where Mr. Xue lived, there was a middle-aged woman who still had a charm to accompany him.

Wei Yang also knew that it was Mr. Xue's second daughter, Xue Qingge, whom he called Aunt Qing.

"Wei Yang is here." Xue Qingge looked a little tired and her eyes were red. When she saw Wei Yang, she managed to squeeze out a smile and spoke gently.

"Aunt Qing." Wei Yang yelled, and then came to the head of the bed, and saw Mr. Xue who was so skinny and pale.

That appearance is more distressing than many patients with terminal cancer.

Open the spiritual eye and check the breath of the old man.

Seeing this, Wei Yang's eyes froze immediately.

A wisp of evil spirit wrapped around the old man's body like a chain, locking the old man's neck.

Without further ado, Wei Yang stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pinch the wisp of evil energy, the pure Yang mana breathed out, and directly crushed the evil energy.

But this evil spirit is like a living thing, wriggling and trying to get under Mr. Xue's skin.

Wei Yang directly input pure yang mana, wrapped his neck, blocked the evil energy, and then drew out strand by strand.

After all, there were not many evil spirits, and soon, Wei Yang pulled them away from his neck, and then directly wrapped them in pure Yang mana, obliterating them into smoke.

With the disappearance of evil.

Old Xue's complexion gradually returned to some ruddy.

The originally slightly painful expression has also eased a lot.

Wei Yang checked other places again, and then looked at the stunned Xue Qingge, and asked seriously: "Aunt Qing, where did Mr. Xue go before he fell into a coma?"

Xue Qingge said: "I don't know either. Father has been going out every year for these years without telling anyone. Only this time, after returning home, he was unconscious."

Wei Yang frowned: "Old Xue's situation is very complicated. He has encountered inhumanity and been haunted by evil spirits, and he is very likely to have lost his soul."

"Ah? Well, how could such a thing happen!" Xue Qingge looked shocked, as if all three views had been impacted.

On the contrary, Xue Honglian was very excited and asked in surprise: "Wei Yang, are you a cultivator?"

Wei Yang said: "No, I just understand a little bit about this stuff."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yang looked at Xue Qingge and said, "Aunt Qing, since you don't know, then you need another method, but my method requires a quiet environment, so let's take Mr. Xue home first."

"Well, do you want to contact my brother and the others to discuss?"

"It's too late, you guys informed me, the notification was relatively late, now Mr. Xue's body is almost exhausted, but the most important thing is that the soul has been out for a longer time, if you don't get it back soon, even if Mr. Xue recovers, he will be gone." It can only be a vegetable."

"Then I'll go through the discharge procedures."

Xue Qingge's heart skipped a beat. Wei Yang's hand was shining just now, and the black air absorbed from her father's neck was like a special effect, which dazzled her. At this moment, she could only obey orders.

Wait for Xue Qingge to leave.

Wei Yang looked at Xue Honglian: "You go to buy some things, you want red candles, yellow paper, cinnabar, rooster blood or black dog blood, mahogany swords, red ropes, lanterns."

Xue Honglian nodded quickly, fearing that she would forget, she even recorded it on her mobile phone, and then went out excitedly.

Not long after, the discharge procedures were completed, Wei Yang helped, and pushed Mr. Xue away in a wheelchair.

More than half an hour later, I arrived at a villa in the suburbs of Taocheng.

At this time, Xue Honglian also came with what Wei Yang needed.

At the same time, one after another, Xue's family members also came, apparently all of them were notified by Xue Qingge.

When they arrived, they were stunned to see Wei Yang setting up tables, lighting candles, and writing talismans in the living room of the villa.

"Xiaoyang, what are you doing?" Old Xue's eldest son Xue Qingshan stepped forward and asked.

This is the ruler of the second generation of the Xue family, with a high position and authority, without anger and prestige.

Wei Yang said: "Open the altar, practice, and search for the soul."

"Aren't you fooling around, this is superstition." Xue Qingshan scolded.

Wei Yang took a look at Xue Qingshan, without explaining, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the sword finger. In an instant, water vapor gathered at the fingertips, turning into a water ball, wriggling on the fingertips.

Seeing this scene, the entire Xue family felt their scalps tingling and their eyes widened.

Xue Qingshan also grew his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

With a wave of Wei Yang's hand, the water ball hit a teacup on the tea table five or six meters away, and the teacup shattered with a bang.

This made everyone even more dumbfounded.

Condensate water with your fingers, hit a teacup a few meters away with water, and smash it all at once. Is this something normal people can do?

"Uncle Qingshan, I have been taken care of by Mr. Xue since I was a child. He sent me to the best school in Tianhai. There is no way to repay him for his kindness. So when he is in trouble, I am as anxious as you are."

"It's impossible for me to use an uncertain method to mess around at this time. On the contrary, this is the fastest and safest way to save him."

"No matter who you are, you can't stop the destruction, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face."

Xue Qingshan remained silent.

Everyone was at a loss for what to do about the old man's situation.

Now that Wei Yang appeared, doing such a thing shocked their three views.

"I believe in Wei Yang. When I was young, I saw that my father was most keen on seeking mysteries. He even collected a lot of Daoist scriptures and a lot of weird things. These years, every year I go out, probably has something to do with this."

At this time, Xue Qingge opened his mouth to express his support for Wei Yang.

"I also believe in Wei Yang." Xue Honglian agreed. At this moment, looking at Wei Yang again, her impression has completely changed.

The mud-legged guy she didn't like in the past, unexpectedly turned out to be a mysterious expert!

"What do we need to do?" Xue Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

Wei Yang said: "Don't disturb me, besides, prepare a car, Uncle Qingshan, come and hold the lantern."

Xue Qingshan didn't quite understand, but at the moment he could only obey orders and stepped forward to help.

Afterwards, the rest of the Xue family stood aside, watching Wei Yang's tactics in amazement.

What Wei Yang performed was the soul-seeking secret technique in the Maoshan secret method soul formula that he had just won by lottery.

Just like in the movie, step on the road, pray to the sky, and sue the ghosts and gods.

Then he wrapped a red rope around Old Xue's middle finger, pricked his fingertips, lit the candle in the lantern, pierced it with a blood talisman, attracted a stream of old Xue's blood, and sent it into the lantern along the red rope.

Then, let Xue Qingshan hold the lantern.

Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, Wei Yang dipped a talisman on it, lit it up with magic power, turned into a stream of light, and landed on the lantern.

The next moment, the lantern glowed with a strong red light.

Then, a red light flashed and turned into a red meteor rushing out of the villa, flying into the sky, and disappearing into the sky.

Wei Yang didn't move, just holding the mahogany sword and waiting silently.

After a while, the flame of the lantern in Xue Qingshan's hand flickered and pointed in one direction.

This scene was surprising once again.

Wei Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Let's start now, there is no need for many people. I will be alone. Uncle Qingshan will continue to hold up the lights to lead the way. It will be fine for another driver to drive. The others will stay and take care of Mr. Xue."

"I'll drive."

Xue Honglian hurriedly raised her hand.