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Chapter 31 The Disease of Separation of Souls (Part Two)

He led Zhao Zhongyuan toward the VIP passage.

Outside the ward, Zhao Zhongyuan took out a small, well-worn brass compass, and then pulled out a peach wood sword covered in patina.

He mumbled something under his breath, finished chanting the incantation, and pushed open the door.

A boy who was so thin he was almost unrecognizable was lying on the bed, neatly covered with a blanket, his chest barely rising and falling.

Zhao Zhongyuan gestured around the hospital bed, pointing here and there.

Suddenly, he pulled out a talisman and threw it into the air, where it spontaneously combusted without fire. He then thrust the peach wood sword in his right hand directly at it, sparks flying everywhere.

Seeing that Zhao Zhongyuan had stopped using his supernatural powers, Zheng Huixian quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Master Zhao, how is my son?"

Zhao Zhongyuan glanced at the still-sleeping Li Shuo, his brows furrowing even deeper: "Your son's soul has probably been taken away by evil spirits, but unfortunately, too much time has passed, and it's very difficult to get it back."

"What! Master Zhao, you must save my son! I'll give you any amount of money! He's my only son, you have to save him!"

Zhao Zhongyuan quickly waved his hand: "Madam, this is no longer about money. You should save it for your funeral!"

Zheng Huixian, who had been so elegant just moments before, slumped to the ground, exclaiming, "How could this happen!"

A clear voice rang out: "If you're not skilled enough, how dare you decide life and death? What's the difference between that and treating human life like dirt?"

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhongyuan and Zhao Tianzhong, having lost face, angrily looked towards the source of the voice. It was that brat again!
Su Yixuan reached out and helped Zheng Huixian up: "Mrs. Li, I can cure your son!"

"Can you cure it?"

Zheng Huixian looked at Su Yixuan with a puzzled expression, feeling that this girl looked very familiar: "Who are you?"

"My name is Su Yixuan."

“Su Yixuan? I remember Xiuxia’s adopted daughter was also named that?” She glanced at Su Shaoju as she spoke.

Su Shaoju nodded: "It is indeed my little sister!"

Tang Xiuyuan had never met the Su family's adopted daughter, but she had heard that she was arrogant and domineering and had framed various people in order to replace the real daughter.

I never expected to meet him in person today. His eyes were clear and his demeanor was aloof. He wasn't as bad as the rumors suggested. It seems there's no such thing as a clean life in a high-class family.

Is this just for treating illness?
"Hmph, little girl, you're too arrogant! I've been a disciple for over twenty years, and I've handled countless mysterious cases. I couldn't even summon his soul back, so how could you?"

Su Yixuan stared at Li Shuo's face for a while: "In the art of metaphysics, talent is paramount; there's no such thing as hard work compensating for lack of ability. Therefore, your skills have nothing to do with how many things you've handled, so there's no need to flaunt them!"

"you!"

"Today I'll teach you a trick for free, called: There's always someone better!"

After saying that, he took out the compass he had just received. Zhao Zhongyuan took a closer look and was immediately stunned: "What is this? What is this?!"

"???"

Su Yixuan didn't know why Zhao Zhongyuan had suddenly lost his composure.

However, she didn't have time to ask in detail right now.

After confirming the location, I took out a chipped incense burner, a bone pen, and two purple talismans from my bag.

As soon as the talisman was taken out, Zhao Zhongyuan panicked completely: "Little girl, I advise you to reconsider. This is a purple talisman!"

Su Yixuan asked in confusion, "I know! I bought it myself, how could I not know?"

Zhao Zhongyuan reminded him again: "Let's not talk about the price, are you sure you can draw it? If it doesn't turn out well, hundreds of thousands will be wasted! You don't look like you have money to burn, you should think it over!"

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It may hurt, but it won't hurt your feelings; it's just telling the truth.

Tang Xiuyuan knew from Zhao Zhongyuan's reaction that what Su Yixuan had brought out was definitely something valuable; her son might need this talisman to save his life. Afraid of being discouraged, she quickly assured her, "Miss Su, please rest assured, as long as you can cure my son, I will compensate you ten times the price of the talisman!"

Su Yixuan looked at Zhao Zhongyuan with a smile: "Ten times! Worth the risk."

After speaking, he held his breath and focused his mind. With a flick of his wrist, two streaks of purple light flashed, and the talisman was completed.

Zhao Zhongyuan stared at Su Yixuan in shock. That's it?
His master also had to wash his hands, burn incense, and purify his mind to remove distracting thoughts before drawing talismans, but he still couldn't guarantee that every talisman he drew would be successful.

She certainly has every reason to be proud!
Su Yixuan had no idea what he was thinking. She picked up the purple talisman, took a drop of blood from Li Shuo's brow, and then went next door to get blood from Zhang Di's brow. She lit the talisman above the incense burner to summon the soul.

The power of the purple talisman is naturally proportional to its value, and with the added blessing of the bone pen, it is far superior to ordinary talismans.

Moreover, Su Yixuan's own spiritual energy level has also increased significantly.

Meanwhile, Wan Jiaying was sitting in the coffee shop waiting for the woman who had given her the things earlier.

A few days ago, the woman approached her and, in addition to giving her a gift box as a token of their meeting, said that she was willing to spend 200,000 yuan to buy the two dolls after the deal was done.

You could hear the hatred she felt for the two of them between the lines, and Wan Jiaying empathized with her and agreed.

But the more she thought about it these past two days, the more terrifying it became. She didn't dare take the doll in her bag out to look at it for even a moment longer; it represented two lives.

If the police trace it back to her, then everything she has worked so hard for will be over, including the expectations of her parents and relatives.

So, she came to see that woman today to ask if her soul could be sent back.

Soon, a woman in a bright red dress sat down opposite her.

He took out a card and swiped it across the table: "Two hundred thousand, anonymous."

Wan Jiaying clutched her bag tightly: "I don't want to do it anymore. I don't want the money. I want to send them back."

The woman in the big red dress was surprised: "You don't want money? You think it's not enough?"

Wan Jiaying shook her head: "I don't want to kill anyone!"

"But you've already killed someone. You don't think taking someone's soul is child's play, do you? You think you can just take it and return it whenever you want?"

"I didn't. You just said you wanted to torture them to vent your anger, you didn't say you wanted to kill them!"

"Don't pretend to be innocent. You don't know what I mean?"

The woman in the red dress lost her patience and snatched the bag from Wan Jiaying's hand, emptying out two dolls.

It's quite heavy when you pick it up and weigh it in your hand.

He patted Wan Jiaying on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Well done!"

Just as they were about to leave, a slight "click" sound successfully stopped them in their tracks.

As the weight in the red dress's hand lightened, the two dolls shattered with a crack.

Wan Jiaying stared wide-eyed: "How did it break?"

The woman in the bright red dress gritted her teeth and clenched the doll fragments tightly, blood trickling down between her fingers: "Who ruined my plans!"

When Wan Jiaying realized things were going wrong, she turned and ran.

The woman in the bright red dress ignored her as she ran away, and casually wiped her hands with a tissue from the table.

They left quickly, leaving behind dirt and dust on the ground.

Su Yixuan looked at the two almost transparent ghosts, picked them up, slapped them into their bodies, and that was it!
"Alright, you should wake up soon. But your soul is damaged, and your body hasn't fully recovered. Go home and eat something light, small meals frequently, and get plenty of sunshine!"

Seeing that the two mothers didn't quite believe it, he added, "They suffered this calamity entirely of their own making. Remember to be forgiving when you can, and do more good deeds in the future. You won't be so lucky next time!"

　Try again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)