Chapter 207: Blood Jade Gives Rise to Evil
le-aged man quickly said, "I heard that traditional Chinese medicine is very bitter. I want acupuncture.""Okay, the acupuncture treatment will cost 100 yuan. I can start treating you now."Ye Bufan sai...Cao Xinghua and the others couldn't figure out what this ghostly apparition wanted to do. But just then, the normally placid jade Buddha suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light.
This radiance was incredibly intense, just like the thousands of rays of Buddha's light in a movie.
In fact, this brilliance also possesses a strong Buddhist attribute, instantly severely wounding the approaching ghostly figures.
"Ah..."
The specter let out another ear-piercing wail and turned to flee out the window.
At this moment, he seemed to realize that he had encountered an unprovoked force, and running as far away as possible was the only way to survive.
Ke Ye Bufan wouldn't let him escape, extending his right hand a black vial appeared in his palm, it was a spirit-binding bottle.
After the emergence of the refining bottle, the ghostly spirit immediately felt an irresistible suction force. Although it tried to struggle desperately, it was useless and was instantly sucked into the bottle.
Ye Bufan put away the refining demon bottle. Without this artifact, it would have taken a lot of effort to deal with this ghost, after all, this guy had over a thousand years of cultivation and was about to become an evil spirit.
But with the divine artifact in hand, everything becomes incredibly simple.
Seeing the vengeful spirit subdued, everyone else let out a sigh of relief. Lu Qingzhi asked: "Young brother, what on earth happened"
Ye Bufan said, "As I just said, your daughter isn't possessed by evil spirits, but by a vengeful spirit. I just put it away."
Lu Qingzhi said in surprise, "Is my daughter's illness cured then"
"It could be said that it healed, or it could be said that it didn't."
Lu Qingzhi said with a difference, "What does this mean"
Ye Bufan said, "The soul possession has been lifted, but she was drained of three years' worth of yang qi by this spirit. At this moment, her lamp is dry. Even if she survives, she has at most three days left to live."
"This…" Lu Qingzhi immediately rushed to the bed and found that his daughter's expression had returned to normal, but her face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, and her breathing was weak. She was indeed nearing the end of her life.
"Brother Ye, please save my daughter, I beg you. As long as you can save Xia, I'll do anything for you."
Lu Qingzhi was about to kneel down, but Ye Bufan raised him up with a wave of his hand.
"Rest assured, with me here your daughter won't die. I promised to save her, and I always keep my word."
From beginning to end, Ye Bufan has always had a good impression of Lu Qing and her father. Naturally, he wouldn't stand idly by when they were in danger.
"Thank you, little brother. I thank you. Before that, I was blind and didn't see clearly. Please don't mind it."
Lu Qingzhi bowed and apologized.
"Save the person first." Ye Bufan said, coming to Lu Banxia's side and reaching out to cut the ropes binding her.
With no more malevolent spirits clinging to her, Lu Banxia was now a withered and emaciated figure, weak to the point where she couldn't even stand, let alone be bound by ropes.
Ye Bufan took out a small black pill and shoved it into her mouth.
This is no ordinary pill, but a Yin Yuan Dan just refined after the magic bottle absorbed vengeful spirits. This is also the reason why so much effort was made just now.
This vengeful spirit had cultivated for at least a thousand years, and was already extremely powerful. Moreover, after absorbing the yang energy from Lu Banxia, if it were refined into an Yin Yuan pill, the power would be too strong for Lu Banxia's fleshly body to withstand.
That's why he first used the fire of the dan to burn away a part of his Yin soul's cultivation.
Then, a protective formation was carved onto the Buddha statue. The Buddhist light emanating from the formation further weakened the power of the Yin spirits.
After suffering two injuries, Yin Hun's power had greatly diminished. The Yin Yuan Dan she refined was just enough to restore Lu Banxia's energy, while also taking her a small step further without exceeding her body's load.
But all of this was only known to him, and to others it seemed incredibly simple, just giving Lu Banxia a pill.
"Alright, just a moment, and I'll give you back your daughter, lively and kicking."
“Little brother, thank you so much!”
If he hadn't just witnessed Ye Bufan's divine skills, Lu Qingzhi would never have believed that a small pill could cure his daughter.
But at this moment, he already regarded the young man before him as a god, having no doubts about his words.
Then Qin Chuchu said, "Xiaofan, where did that yin soul come from How did it get onto Banxia"
Lu Qingzhi quickly followed up, "Yes, we also need to figure out the root cause. In the future, we must be more careful."
Over the past three years, they have endured unimaginable hardship and fear. They are deeply scarred by their experiences.
Ye Bufan reached out and grabbed the jade Buddha, saying, "The root of the problem lies within this jade Buddha."
"How is this possible Aren't Buddha statues auspicious objects How could they be related to that thing"
Lu Qingzhi said, "To be frank with you, these years I have spent all my family fortune trying to cure Ban Xia. I even sold all the antiques that were passed down through generations."
Only this jade Buddha remained, hoping that the Buddha would bless him and one day allow Banxia to recover.
"Ye Bufan shook his head and said, 'Buddha statues, without being consecrated or blessed by Taoism, are no different from a piece of jade. They have no effect on restraining ghosts.'"
The most crucial point is that there's something wrong with this Buddha statue. If I'm not mistaken, Master Lu Huai'an must have passed away after this statue entered your home.
Lu Qingzhi recalled for a moment, then called out: "That's right, three years ago my father bought this Buddha statue from the antique market. The next day he died."
He was in his eighties at the time, but he was very strong. Could it be related to this Buddha statue
Ye Bufan said, "Of course it's related. This Buddha statue was originally unearthed. I don't know which tomb robber stole it from underground. Before that, the ghost had been nourished inside the Buddha statue for a thousand years."
The old man was frail and weak, his vital energy waning with age. He couldn't resist the drain of the spirit, so he perished overnight.
And Lü Banxia was in his prime, with ample yang energy, he could only barely endure for three years.
“That…”
Lu Qingzhi was shocked, he couldn't believe his father died like this.
Qin ChuChu said with confusion, "Xiaofan, there's something I don't understand. Logically speaking, jade contains the righteous qi of heaven and earth, and it's impossible for it to nurture evil creatures. How could this yin spirit possibly be hidden within a Buddha statue"
Ye Bufan said: "You are right, jade is usually nourished by the righteous energy of heaven and earth, but this Jade Buddha is different. It is carved from blood jade."
"This blood jade was originally used to nourish evil spirits, and unknowing people buried it underground as a funerary object, which is why this powerful yin spirit was nourished."
"Blood jade Could it really exist"
As a descendant of a renowned jade family, Qin ChuChu had heard tales of the blood jade's fame but had never laid eyes on one in person.
He held the jade Buddha in his hand, examined it carefully and said, “Isn't this top-grade mutton fat jade How come it's blood jade”
"Blood jade and mutton fat jade look very similar, the difference is that blood jade contains blood qi inside, so it can give rise to evil spirits, but these cannot be seen from the outside."
Ye Bufan said, taking the jade Buddha. He gently caressed it with his right hand, made a few gestures, and then patted it.
The jade Buddha instantly changed. First, it burst forth with dazzling red radiance, and then the radiance vanished. Its size had shrunk by about one-third.enter of the crowd, four burly men carried a pole, on which sat a corpulent middle-aged man.This guy was sitting with his legs crossed, a smug expression on his fat face. Needless to say, this must be...