I was straight from the start

When Bo Song heard Han Weisheng mentioning Bo Ran, he sighed and said: "Immortals don't know something. I was lost when I was a child, and I found it with great difficulty. But not long after I came back, I got a strange disease. At first, I was just lethargic, and it lasted for most of the day. I was sleeping, and then I couldn't wake up at all, I am such a son, what should I do."

Han Weisheng frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully, "A son?"

Isn't Boran your son?I heard that he has an older brother, how could he become a son?

Bo Song realized that he had slipped the tongue by accident, and there was nothing wrong with it after thinking about it, so he explained: "My eldest son is an adopted son. At that time, my wife couldn't afford to be ill because of the loss of her beloved son. She was happy, so she found a child who is similar to my son, but it's a pity that Madam got hurt, or..."

Han Weisheng apologized, "My condolences."

Bai Song shook his head, with nostalgia and longing for Mrs. Bai in his eyes, he quickly sorted out his emotions, and sighed: "Poor my child, he didn't enjoy the blessing for a few days, and he suffered such a crime again."

After all, Han Weisheng is a cultivator who is isolated from the world. He has seen a lot of suffering in the world, but he can't empathize with it. Now he cares more about the sleeping one.

Han Weisheng organized his language and said: "I saw that there is a talisman sticker at the door of your mansion, this is the master..."

Bai Song exhaled, suppressed the grief in his heart, and then explained: "The dog has been ill for a long time and cannot be cured. The doctors who came here said that there is nothing wrong with the child. He just fell asleep, but how could he sleep for so long when he fell asleep?" , Seeing that the child's body is getting weaker and weaker, I have no choice but to take the wrong edge."

It seems that there is really no way to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Han Weisheng asked: "How is the young master now?"

Bai Song shook his head and said: "It's still the same, and it doesn't get better. The master who came said that it takes a while to cast the spell, so let me wait and wait."

Han Weisheng frowned, wait?I heard that Boran has been ill for a long time, so if I wait any longer, I am afraid that I will not wait for someone's life.

Han Weisheng stood up and bowed to Bai Song, saying: "I am also a cultivator, and I have a lot of contact with ghosts and monsters on weekdays. I wonder if Master Bai can take me down to see the young master?"

Bo Song responded, and personally led Han Weisheng to Bo Ran's room.

The room was very dark, the doors and windows were closed tightly, airtight, and the room smelled of incense and burnt paper money.

Under those smells, there seemed to be a faint, even stranger smell.

Han Weisheng's brows became tighter and tighter. The smell smelled like a rotting corpse, but it also smelled obsessed. If it was an ordinary corpse in the wilderness, it would not be able to rest in the ground, and it would form a ghost, and there would be them near the ghost body, so it will have a rancid smell.

But those unjust souls turned into resentment from dissatisfaction because they couldn't find peace, while the ghosts in this room were obsessed, so strange.

People's obsession is caused by the disappointment and sadness of something that was met but not available in life. As time goes by, the obsession will gradually fade and then disappear. It is logical that it is not a threat to the living, but Bo Ran's situation...

Han Weisheng carefully opened the gauze curtain on the bed, and he saw Boran's thin face. Boran was not fat, but was haunted by ghosts and malnourished. He looked haggard and couldn't last long.

Han Weisheng was about to take a closer look, when there was a sudden noise outside the door, the door was pushed open vigorously, and a high-pitched voice said: "Whoever wants to destroy my formation, if it hurts Young Master Bai, it will be up to you!" ?"

Han Weisheng turned around, and saw a man in a gray Taoist robe coming from outside the door.

The man has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and looks like a villain. The Taoist robe worn on him does not have the temperament of ancient Taoism at all, but it looks like he stole it from somewhere.

I don't know why the master of the Bai family believed this person's words. Maybe it was because he loved his son so eagerly that he didn't know people well.

After all, Han Weisheng cultivated there, he saluted the Taoist who came in, "Hello, sir."