You, a living person, are telling me I've served in the underworld for ten years?

Chapter 98 Evil God, Another Evil God (2)

"This this……"

Fang Jun's sister and wife exchanged a glance, their expressions changing drastically.

Pfft!
Fang Jun's wife knelt down on the ground, crying out, "Master Chen... Master Chen, please save my son! It's all my fault! I was blinded by greed and listened to that Taoist priest!"

Fang Jun's sister also knelt down.

"Master Chen, please, I beg you."

“My father only has one son, my brother, and now my brother is dying. If something happens to Boyang too, then our Fang family line will end!”

"........."

Fang Jun's son is named Fang Boyang.

His head was buzzing.

Having been taught by his teachers since childhood to be scientific and not superstitious, he finally snapped when he saw his mother and aunt kneeling down and begging the young funeral home owner!

"mom!"

"aunt!"

"What are you doing?"

"Why would you choose to be scammed by swindlers when there are big hospitals in Chang'an and Kyoto available?"

Fang Boyang put the wheelchair aside and went to help his mother, but she didn't get up. He then went to help his aunt, but she still didn't get up. Instead, she said to Chen Yang, "Master Chen, the child is still young. Please don't take it to heart if he has offended you in any way!"

As he spoke, he pulled Fang Boyang up and scolded, "Boyang, why aren't you kneeling down?"

"Why are you kneeling!"

Fang Boyang finally exploded: "You found a Taoist priest to treat my dad and said he was possessed, that's one thing, but now you've come to find a swindler who deals in dead people to treat him!"

"And they even said my lifespan was about to end, and they were using evil magic to prolong it!"

The young man, only fourteen or fifteen years old, trembled with rage, pointing at Chen Yang and saying, "Who does he think he is? The King of Hell? He thinks he can just say my dad's lifespan is over?"

"Boyang!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The two women became anxious and rushed forward to get to Fang Boyang.

Chen Yang waved his hand to stop them and laughed, "It's alright... Young people, that's how their education is. They haven't seen much of the world, so it's normal for them to have some doubts."

Children of this age are going through a rebellious phase.

You can beat him up if you want, but saying he's never seen anything like this...

Fang Boyang's eyes reddened, and he roared, "You liar, who are you calling uncultured? I've been to Kyoto, seen the Great Wall, and my dad even took me to Great Britain..."

Chen Yang would never stoop to arguing with a little kid.

He simply snapped his fingers.

Whoosh!
Cat Lord, wearing an apron and carrying a spatula, appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor. Standing upright, it asked, "Lord Day Wanderer, is there anything you need...?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he realized there were ordinary people present, and immediately ended with a "meow".

Chen Yang: "Alright, go cook."

"Meow?"

Cat was completely bewildered.

Did the Day Wanderer God call me out just to make an appearance?
Suddenly, it sniffed the air and exclaimed, "Oh no... my egg pancake is burnt!"

As he spoke, he transformed into a blur and vanished from the stairwell with a "whoosh."

Chen Yang turned his head and looked at Fang Boyang.

Fang Boyang: "..."

The young man, who had just been berserk, had now calmed down. He stared wide-eyed at the stairwell where "Cat Master" was no longer present. He rubbed his eyes hard, then raised his hand...

Snapped!
He slapped himself, then, as if in a daze, slumped to the ground, muttering:
"This...this is impossible!"

"A cat...how can a cat talk? I must be hallucinating from studying too much lately!"

Ignoring Fang Boyang's collapsing worldview, Chen Yang glanced at Fang Jun's wife and sister and said, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"It's all my fault!"

Fang Jun's sister choked up and said, "That day in the village, Master Chen, you said that my brother was going to die soon and told him to make arrangements for his funeral as soon as possible. We didn't take it seriously. We thought that you were cursing my brother!"

“We went home to keep vigil for the old man and make funeral arrangements… until the seventh day after the old man’s death, my brother suddenly fell ill!”

Even when Fang Jun fell ill, everyone just thought he was too tired from taking care of the old man's funeral and hadn't rested well. It wasn't until major hospitals diagnosed him with organ failure and there was no cure that they remembered Chen Yang's words!
"Master Chen, you said you owned a funeral home in the city, but we didn't know the address, so we had to ask around..."

"I couldn't find you, but a friend introduced me to a Taoist priest. The priest had a refined and otherworldly air about him and called himself Danchengzi. He said my brother was possessed by an evil spirit and needed to be exorcised!"

Chen Yang asked, "How did he exorcise the evil spirits?"

“She chanted scriptures at my brother’s house and arranged the feng shui... Oh, and she also brought two wooden carvings, saying they could suppress evil spirits. One was placed at the head of my brother’s bed in his room, and the other was placed in my nephew Boyang’s room. She also asked my nephew to offer incense and worship them every morning and evening.”

"Ok?"

Chen Yang frowned and asked again, "How much did you charge for those two wood carvings?"

Fang Jun's wife said, "It cost 50... The Taoist priest didn't charge us at the time and let us try it for three days. We used it for three days and the effect was indeed good. My husband not only woke up, but he could also get out of bed and walk around, and his appetite also returned."

"I paid..."

“Three days later, my husband fell ill again, and no matter how much Boyang offered incense and prayers, it was to no avail.”

Chen Yang fell into deep thought.

This issue……

It might not be as simple as you imagine!
If Fang Boyang had truly been offering incense and prayers day and night, hoping to borrow Fang Jun's life, Fang Jun would certainly not be in his current state.

So……

To whom did he lend his "life"?

Pfft!
At this moment, Fang Boyang finally came to his senses.

He bent his knees and knelt before Chen Yang, thumping his head repeatedly: "Master Chen, I was wrong, I shouldn't have questioned you... Please, please save my father!"

Chen Yang: "Your father's lifespan has ended; there's nothing I can do." Fang Boyang was somewhat incredulous: "Is...is there really no way?"

"There is a way."

Chen Yang said, "Unless you can find the King of Hell and have him add another ten or eight years to your father's lifespan in the Book of Life and Death..."

Fang Boyang's mother pleaded, "Master Chen, please save Fang Boyang... He's still so young, only fourteen years old. He can't be harmed like this!"

She took out a bank card, knelt down and walked towards Chen Yang: "Master Chen, this is all my family's savings, there are still more than 500 million yuan in it. As long as you are willing to save my son, all this money is yours!"

Fang Jun runs a "cultural and sports" business in Yincheng. With connections to the education department, he supplies several primary and junior high schools every year, making him quite wealthy.

Chen Yang didn't take the bank card, but said, "The problem in your house should be due to the feng shui arrangement by that Taoist priest and the two wood carvings... Here's what I'll do, I'll go to your house after I finish breakfast."

Fang's mother was overjoyed and forced the bank card into Chen Yang's hand. Chen Yang said, "I can't use your bank card even if you give it to me. I'll give you an account number after this is done. Just transfer 100 million as a token of your appreciation."

upstairs.

Cat Master has already prepared breakfast.

Chen Yang went upstairs to wash up, had breakfast, and then went downstairs with the parade banner, the night-lit lantern, and the soul-locking chain.

As for the "Blood-Patterned Flying Sword"?
After Chen Yang's day and night refinement, this magic weapon can now be stored in his "Niwan Palace" (a point on his body). As for the Night Lantern, Soul-Locking Chain, and the newly obtained Patrol Banner, they need to be refined further.

downstairs.

Fang Boyang had already put his father, who was shrouded in death and unconscious, into the car.

Seeing Chen Yang come downstairs, he quickly stood up and said, "Master Chen... please!"

Chen Yang: "Where are your mother and your aunt?"

Fang Boyang: "They're waiting in the car... Master Chen, I've rented a private car for you."

Fang Jun lay in the back seat of his car, making it difficult for Chen Yang to squeeze in.

Chen Yang: "There's no need to waste this money. You guys drive, I'll fly there."

"???"

Fang Boyang was startled, and his gaze toward Chen Yang became even more admiring!

He got into the car and said, "Auntie, let's drive. Master Chen said he'll fly there."

"Master Chen can fly?"

"hiss!"

"This is a true master..."

As the van slowly drove out of Yumin Street, Chen Yang also took off with the wind and disappeared into the clouds.

He doesn't need to worry about anyone on the street seeing him fly... With his current cultivation level, under the interference of his divine soul power, even if someone sees him, they will forget about it in an instant.

The journey from Wucheng to Yincheng is about 70 kilometers, and it takes about an hour on the highway.

However, after exiting the highway at Yincheng, the road was a bit congested.

The sky was clear and cloudless at the moment, but Chen Yang slightly activated his cultivation, forming a dark cloud around himself. He rode the wind and hid within the cloud, remaining unnoticed.

soon……

Fang Jun's business vehicle drove into a high-end residential area near Yincheng's "Yuehai Lake".

This community implements a "separation of pedestrians and vehicles" management system. After the commercial vehicle went down into the underground garage, Chen Yang immediately followed. With a sweep of his spiritual power, he clearly grasped the whereabouts of Fang Boyang's family.

When Fang Boyang got out of the car, Chen Yang was already standing in front of him.

Fang Boyang became even more respectful to Chen Yang. Despite his young age, he displayed remarkable worldly wisdom, bowing and scraping as he said, "Master Chen... please!"

The group took the elevator upstairs and entered Fang Boyang's home.

He lives in a large single-level apartment with five bedrooms, which is estimated to be over 200 square meters.

Upon entering the room, Chen Yang felt a wave of cold air wash over him. He looked around and found that a faint black mist was floating around the room. This black mist was invisible to the naked eye and resembled yin energy, but it was different from yin energy.

"This is……"

"The aura of an evil god!"

Chen Yang's eyes flashed!
These black wisps are remarkably similar to the aura of the evil god that we encountered in "Qukou Village" that day!

He glanced at the furnishings in the living room.

Fang Boyang eagerly approached and said, "Master Chen, this arrangement was all done by that old Taoist priest. He said it's called feng shui..."

"Could you take a look and tell me if there's a problem with the feng shui here?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "I don't know much about feng shui, so I can't see anything. Go and bring over the wood carving that Dan Chengzi sold to your family."

"okay!"

Fang Boyang quickly retrieved two wooden carvings and handed one to Chen Yang.

The wood carving is different in style from the "evil god" statue found at Wu Jinhai's house in "Qukou Village" that day, but the aura left on it is extremely similar.

Chen Yang said, "There's something wrong with this statue. You don't need to offer incense and worship it anymore!"

Hey!
Upon hearing this, Fang Boyang flew into a rage. He smashed the wooden carving in his hand to the ground with a "smack," stomped on it several times, and cursed, "Damn Dan Chengzi..."

Before he could finish his curse, Fang Jun, who had just been helped back on the sofa by his wife, suddenly convulsed a few times, vomited a mouthful of black blood, and collapsed to the ground.

"Old Fang..."

"elder brother!"

"Dad, what's wrong, Dad!"

Fang Boyang rushed over, and seeing that his father was lifeless, tears streamed down his face as he cried out, "Master Chen, what happened to my dad?"

"........."

Chen Yang truthfully said, "Your father's lifespan has come to an end. He is still alive because you lent him your life... Although Dan Chengzi deceived you, there should be no problem with the incense offerings you made three days ago."

Pointing to the wooden carving that had been smashed to pieces on the ground, Chen Yang said, "This wooden carving was the medium through which you borrowed your life from your father. Now that you've smashed it, your father is naturally dead!"

"!!!"

Fang Boyang was struck dumb. He collapsed to the ground, slapped himself repeatedly, and howled, "Dad... your son is unfilial, your son is unfilial!"

(End of this chapter)