Chapter 1497: The Ghost Goes Up

"Forgive me for not being able to do anything, your son is calculated, he has a grudge in him, I can't deal with it." The goddess was mentally exhausted and lacked energy.

Ye Qingqing was stunned, resentful ghosts?

"My cousin, he's been by a ghost?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help but ask.

The goddess nodded, shook her head again, and looked very entangled, Sang Liangjie's situation was the first time she had seen it in her life, like a ghost, but it didn't look like it.

"It's hard to say whether it's a ghost or not, but your cousin has a ghost on him, and he must get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise when the ghost sucks up your cousin's yang energy, even if he wakes up, he will become a waste." The goddess admonished.

Sun Qiuyun suddenly became anxious, "Please also help except, money is not a problem, as long as it can save my son." ”

The goddess shook her head, "It's not about money, you're my god's friend, and I'll definitely try my best to help, but I'm limited in my ways, and I'm not an opponent of this resentful ghost." ”

The resentful ghost on Sang Liangjie's body is the only one she has seen in her life, and I don't know what inhuman torture this resentful ghost suffered during her lifetime, and there is still such a deep resentment after death, and it is not enough time, if it is a few days later, when the resentful ghost becomes a powerful ghost, Sang Liangjie will already be dead.

Sun Qiuyun burst into tears, her mind was very messy, and she only knew how to mutter, "What should I do...... What can I do about this......"

Manager He and Sun Qiuyun have a good personal relationship, and when they saw Sang Liangjie like this, they felt uncomfortable, and asked the goddess in a low voice, "Is there really no way to do it?" Can you show the way? ”

The goddess pondered for a while and said, "There is another way, ask the Taoist monk to help surpass this resentful ghost, so that you can save your life, but the Taoist monk is difficult to find, and you must find it within three days." ”

Saying that, the goddess shook her head, it is even more difficult to find the real monk within three days, and now many so-called monks are mostly vain, and they have no real talent to learn, not to mention resentful ghosts, even small ghosts can't deal with them.

Ye Qingqing's heart moved, and asked, "Why do you have to do it within three days?" ”

"If the ghost doesn't cross within seven days, it will become a ghost, this ghost has been dead for four days, and once it becomes a ghost in three days, even if the monk makes a move, he won't be able to save this young man."

The goddess instructed again: "At most three days, hurry up and find the monk!" ”

"Is it okay for Master Daoyi?" Ye Qingqing asked.

As soon as she said that she was a high-ranking monk, she thought of Master Daoyi, that old monk is so famous, he should have some real skills, right?

The goddess's eyes lit up, "It's naturally great that Master Daoyi can make a move, but can you get it?" ”

Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and said with reservations: "I heard that Master Daoyi is meditating in the Great Buddha Temple, and his old man must be compassionate and will not die without help." ”

Sun Qiuyun's heart also settled, even if she was asked to bow and beg in three steps, she would definitely ask Master Daoyi to save her son, and Sun Qiuyun, who had calmed down, resumed her vigorous and resolute behavior, and sent away the goddess, but was ready to go to the Big Buddha Temple to ask for a master.

"I'll call the abbot first and see if he can arrange it." Sang Huaiyuan is not too sure, Master Daoyi's seniority is much higher than that of the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, if he is unwilling, the abbot can't do anything.

And Sang Huaiyuan was skeptical of the words of the goddess, and even the ghosts and ghosts came out, which simply refreshed his cognitive category, how could there be ghosts in Lang Lang Qiankun?

But the goddess said it very well, and she also performed the stunt of water floating chopsticks, and her son was like this, Sang Huaiyuan's originally firm atheism began to waver, and his heart was very entangled.