The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 346 What kind of evil spirit is this? She doesn't recognize it.

Chapter 346 What kind of evil spirit is this? She doesn't recognize it.
What's the point of taking revenge overnight? Of course, you have to take it immediately, otherwise where does the thrill and satisfaction come from? The other person's pain makes me feel good, that's Lang Jiuchuan's way of making himself happy.

Cruel? She's heartless!
After removing the golden needles from Cui's body, Lang Jiuchuan sensed that the Yin energy within her body had disappeared, but seeing her pale face, he couldn't help but feel a coldness in his eyes.

Cui suffered from a heart ailment. If it weren't for the talisman she gave her that protected her from a calamity, and the Vajra Mantra recited by Master Xuanguang to suppress some of the yin energy, she probably wouldn't have survived the invasion of those poisonous evil energies into her heart.

Lang Jiuchuan had no feelings for Cui Shi, but that didn't mean she would tolerate others dragging down those around her out of anger.

Lu Youan is so audacious because he thinks the Lang family is just an ordinary noble family, while he is a member of the Rong family, and his own father is a monk from Huguo Temple who came from the Tantai family.

Ah, a member of the Xuanmen sect?
Faced with power, what does it matter if you have layers of identity? I'll kill you first!
Hearing the screams outside, Lang Jiuchuan calmly drew several talismans and laid them out. He then took a piece of white paper, wrote a prescription, and handed it to Granny Cheng: "Prepare this prescription for the madam. Drink it for half a month. If the sun comes out every day, let her bask in it to replenish her yang energy. You servants can do the same; it can dispel yin energy."

She then pointed to the row of talismans and said, "These talismans are also talismans for exorcising evil spirits and ensuring peace. You can take them and share them with them. After all, you were in the room just now and were somewhat affected by the yin energy. If it is not removed, those who are weak will fall ill for a few days."

Granny Cheng quickly agreed, then asked, "And what about Madam?"

Seeing that Cui was still unconscious, Lang Jiuchuan said, "The Yin energy on her body has been removed. She just needs to rest and recuperate from now on."

Granny Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Amitabha, it is truly the Buddha's blessing. We were taking a nice stroll in the courtyard when that young master Lu, who claimed to be a member of the Rong family, barged in and demanded that we hand you over. Weren't you going to the back mountain? Of course, we didn't pay any attention to him. As a result, he rang the bell a few times at Madam, and Madam fainted."

As Granny Cheng recounted what had happened, her face flushed with anger. She said, "We were all terrified, especially when the talisman in Madam's purse suddenly caught fire. Then, thinking about Young Master Lu's identity, we realized he might have cast a spell on Madam, so we went to invite Master Xuanguang. This old servant thinks it must be that Fang Shi's doing. She stopped Madam and said something, and Madam even mocked her, saying she should practice Zen. It must be that she sent her son, who studies esoteric arts, to vent her anger."

As she spoke, she spat and said, "So what if you learn mystical arts? Our lady also has a daughter who studies that..."

She paused, looked at Lang Jiuchuan, and asked, "How long have you been studying metaphysics, young lady?"

Lang Jiuchuan replied casually, "It's been a while."

I didn't intend to go into details.

Granny Cheng sighed.

There was a commotion outside.

Lang Jiuchuan asked Granny Cheng to keep watch, and also put the shovel in the room just in case, before getting up and going out.

Lu Youan's expression was twisted, and the excruciating pain made him tremble all over. He clutched his chest with one hand, and a sinister and piercing aura seemed to emerge from the depths of the underworld, constantly rising from the soles of his feet and ravaging his entire body. Even his meridians felt as if they were frozen, and his blood could not circulate.

The evil spirit becomes poisonous.

He's been cursed.

Moreover, this was no ordinary evil spirit; even the talisman on his body couldn't withstand it. Lu Youan understood this and immediately took out the jade talisman he was wearing around his neck. Sure enough, the jade talisman had cracked, and as soon as he moved, it broke into two pieces and fell off.

Lu Youan's eyes widened in horror. He sat down cross-legged, his hands forming a mudra. He had no choice but to channel all his spiritual energy to resist the Yin energy raging within his body. He chanted the Golden Light Divine Incantation, but although he had good talent, he was still young and lacked combat experience. His merits were also negligible. As a result, he was flustered and his mind was in chaos. Before he could even finish chanting the incantation, he spat out a mouthful of black blood. His whole body withered instantly, like a flower, completely exhausted.

When Master Xuanming was summoned, he witnessed this scene and his face turned green. Were this mother and son here to cause him trouble?

Xuanming was very annoyed. Although he didn't lack sons, they were still his own offspring and had some Dao seed talent, so he couldn't just stand by and watch them die.

He took a Vajra bell from his person and pressed it on Lu Youan's body, then stroked his mind and recited the six-syllable mantra.

Lu Youan felt that the excruciating pain had lessened considerably, but at the same time, the spiritual energy in his body was almost completely depleted. How could it have happened so quickly?

Moreover, the Yin energy within the body had not dissipated.

Master Xuanming frowned and looked at his listless appearance. In his youth, he was a scoundrel who loved women and was not good at Taoism. He only entered the Buddhist order because he had some affinity with Buddhism and studied Buddhist teachings. He was not knowledgeable about metaphysics.

So he knew that Fang had given birth to a son for him, and that the child was later found to have some talent, so he was sent to the Rong family. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to be noticed by Elder Wanfang of the Rong family and taken as his last disciple.

Master Xuanming was born into the Tantai clan, and there were not many talented children left in the clan. He knew the importance of having a child who was both talented and lucky, so he was willing to protect and guide this mother and child.

So, this is what he thought was his talent?
Did he overestimate the child, or did he overestimate Elder Wanfang, or was there a reason why the Rong family ranked last among the Xuan clan? What kind of nonsense were they teaching?

The repeated obstacles hindering his enlightenment and the waste of his magical tools and power annoyed Master Xuanming. He was essentially a reckless and selfish person who valued himself above all else. The troubles caused by the Fang mother and son were very bothersome to him.

Of course, all this trouble is probably caused by the same person!
Master Xuanming looked at the girl who came out of the meditation room with an unfriendly expression, and stood up and said, "Amitabha, female benefactor, one should be lenient when one can."

Lang Jiuchuan glanced at Lu Youan, who was lying on the ground like a dead snake, and looked at Master Xuanming, saying, "Master, I don't understand what you mean by 'forgive others when you can.' What did I do? Why don't you ask this boy what he did to an ordinary woman?"

Master Xuanming frowned.

Lu Youan was helped up by Ma Cheng. He glared at Lang Jiuchuan, his face pale, and said, "It was you, it must have been you who cast the Evil Seed Technique on me."

"A curse?" Lang Jiuchuan sneered, "Wasn't it you, fellow Daoist, who cast the curse? And it was a Yin Sha technique cast on an ordinary person. Now, your miserable state is the result of the backlash from your own technique, isn't it? What, when the Rong family taught you mystical arts, didn't they tell you that once your technique is broken, you will suffer a backlash?"

She doesn't acknowledge any evil spirits or anything like that without evidence.

Lu Youan's breath hitched.

Before he could speak, Lang Jiuchuan added insult to injury: "I'll tell you anyway, but you're not as skilled, so you deserve this backlash?"

The knife saw blood.

puff.

Lu Youan was so angry that her chest ached, and she spat out another mouthful of black blood before falling backward.

The character of Cui is written according to the established character design and plot outline. There is no deliberate whitewashing, and the character will not be changed based on readers' likes or dislikes. Controversies surrounding the character are open to interpretation, and this book does not represent the author's values! Controversial characters should be quite well-developed. As for the debates surrounding this character, you can argue your point, I'll write mine, following the outline and plot. Poor attention to detail is simply a problem with Lao Mo's language organization and writing style. That's all! Okay, from today onwards, I'm Lao Mo!

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