Feng Qianqian actually said that the evil ghost that wanted to kill Wei Yuan was a relative of his?!
Among Wei Yuan's relatives, the only ones I knew were his father, Wei Wenzhao, the boss of Ruiyin, and Lin Shuya!
However, Lin Shuya's soul had already been completely destroyed, and there was no possibility of her existing in this world anymore... Could it be Wei Wenzhao?!
This thought flashed through my mind but was immediately dismissed by myself.
Who was Wei Wenzhao? He was the boss of the second-largest investment company only second to the Fir Group. Every move of his was under the spotlight of countless people. Not to mention his death. Even a few days ago when Wei Wenzhao caught a bad cold and didn't show up at the Ruiyin headquarters for a few days, some media made a big deal out of it, almost causing Ruiyin's stock price to plummet.
If he really died, how could it be hidden from the omnipresent media reporters?!
While I was still in doubt, the train slowly pulled into the station, and the passengers dragged their luggage and carried their bags as they left the platform one by one.
At this time, the milky-white door of the business carriage opened. I saw that the little nurse had changed into a simple and plain casual outfit. She pushed a wheelchair and walked in with Sheng Shixun and his entourage.
"Mr. Sheng, sorry for the poor service during this journey. Please forgive me!"
The speaker was a middle-aged monk in a gray Buddhist robe. He put his hands together and bowed to Sheng Shixun.
Sheng Shixun smiled extremely gently and said, "Master Yongshan, you're being too polite. It's an honor for me and a blessing for my students to participate in the renovation work of the Great Kwan-yin Temple."
Saying that, he glanced at me and sighed softly, "This is my most promising student. She caught a bad cold before coming here. I originally didn't want her to come, but when this girl heard that it was about renovating a Buddhist temple, she insisted on coming with us."
"Xiaoshan, go and help your junior sister into the wheelchair."
Sheng Shixun patted the shoulder of the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai. "Let her take some cold medicine and sleep for a while."
"Okay!"
The person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai nodded obediently. He pushed the convenient wheelchair in front of me and helped me up.
The moment the train door opened, Feng Qianqian had already shrunk into a corner, curling up into a small ball as if she was afraid of being seen.
The person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai placed me in the wheelchair and casually waved his hand as if to drive away mosquitoes. I saw Feng Qianqian turn into a wisp of smoke and was immediately caught in his palm.
While he was dealing with Feng Qianqian, I immediately tried to struggle and shout. There were many people in the carriage now. If I could attract the attention of the train attendants, I should be able to escape their control.
"Um..."
I tried to open my mouth but found that I couldn't even lift my eyelids. It turned out that I hadn't used my mouth or vocal cords at all when communicating with Feng Qianqian just now!
"Junior sister, have a good rest."
The person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai had already squeezed Feng Qianqian into a small ball and stuffed her into his pocket. Then he gently covered me with a thin blanket and said with a double meaning, "If you're disobedient, you'll get hurt."
I tried a few more times but couldn't move at all. So I simply gave up struggling.
"That's right..."
Only then was the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai satisfied. He pushed me and followed behind Sheng Shixun and the monks who came to pick them up and walked out of the carriage.
I tilted my body and looked at the high white dome of the station, calculating how to escape.
Suddenly, I felt something strange... My clothes had been changed, and my shoulder bag was no longer on me!!
That was my lifeblood. It not only contained the talismans written for me by Si Jiangchen but also the soul bottle with a ghost sealed inside... Suddenly, my heart started pounding wildly. I remembered the most precious thing in my shoulder bag!
The demon core of Lord Mu Yuan!!
It was not only the full - moon gift for Lu Xiyu's son. There was also an evil god with some spiritual power trapped inside. If it fell into the hands of someone with ulterior motives... like that guy Sheng Shixun. If he discovered the One - Eyed Buddha Mother again, he might arouse the desires of the One - Eyed Buddha Mother that I had persuaded to subside, leading to another bloody storm in the human world!!
Big beads of cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
Who changed my clothes? Was it the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai or one of Sheng Shixun's men? Could it be Bai Wei, who was badly injured?!!
My mind was in a complete mess. I couldn't just sit around like a useless princess waiting for a prince to save me! I had to save myself...
"My Lord of the Underworld..."
I knew that the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai could hear my thoughts, so I desperately called him in my mind. "You're so shameless! You took off my clothes!!"
Sure enough, the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai, who was pushing me and following behind the crowd, paused for a moment and gave a soft snort.
Although Sheng Shixun was chatting with the monks who came to pick them up, his mind was always on us.
When he noticed the change in the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai's expression, he immediately turned around and asked, "Student Xiaoshan, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
The little nurse possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai had a round face and looked sweet. Sheng Shixun had white hair and a kind expression. He really looked like an amiable old professor. Their question - and - answer really resembled a loving teacher - student conversation in class.
The person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai gave a smile to Sheng Shixun, shook his head, and then followed the crowd towards the exit.
"Stop pretending. You're just a hypocritical old monster. You possess this little girl. Who knows what bad intentions you have!"
I had been living in the market for a long time, so I naturally knew how to provoke others. The God of the Underworld of Mount Tai was originally an ancient god and was infinitely respected. Even though he had been gradually forgotten later, no one dared to speak disrespectfully to him.
Now, suddenly hearing me scold him for being "shameless", he felt that I was insinuating that he was occupying the body of a mortal girl with impure motives.
His face immediately flushed red, and the knuckles of his fingers gripping the wheelchair armrest turned white.
"How dare you slander a god?!"
Suddenly, a loud shout echoed in my mind. The divine consciousness of the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai was angry. The suddenly - erupted coercion was like a huge invisible mountain, pressing heavily on my consciousness.
I was almost forced to spit out a mouthful of blood by his supernatural power. I took several deep breaths to suppress the surging breath.
"You're not only a pervert but also a thief. You hid my bag. You must be coveting those precious talismans of mine!"
The words in my mind became even more audacious. Obviously, with his powerful magic, he didn't need any talismans at all. But in order to provoke him, I didn't care about logic or facts. I just said whatever was the most offensive.
The little face of the person possessed by the God of the Underworld of Mount Tai turned from red to ashen. Since he became a god, he had been worshipped and canonized by countless earthly emperors. Whether it was the imperial sacrifice of Emperor Qin Shi Huang or the worship of emperors of the Tang and Song dynasties, no one had ever dared to say that his character was flawed.
"I'm an immortal who has lived for thousands of years. What difference does it make to me whether you mortals are male or female!"
The God of the Underworld of Mount Tai gritted his teeth. "I changed your clothes. It's just like you mortals putting collars on cats and dogs. What's so shameless about it?!"
He squinted his eyes. "As for your shoulder bag... It's just some trivial tricks. I casually threw it together with your ragged clothes. Who knows if it has already been thrown into the trash can?!"