Almost immediately, a man wearing a Daoist robe said, “You are surrounded by evil spirits. I suspect that evil spirits have entered your body. Let me perform an exorcism ritual for you!”
When Xu Han saw someone proposing a solution, he immediately nodded in agreement, his tone full of joy and eagerness, “Okay, can it be done now?”
This strange disease has tortured him for ten days. He didn’t even know how he survived these ten days. It may not be obvious on the outside, but in fact his whole body was on the verge of collapse.
“I came with the necessary things. I’ll prepare it right now.”
Others also proposed other cures to Xu Han for the promised reward of 50 million.
Xu Han wanted it solved quickly, so he agreed to every one.
Someone used a black dog’s blood to drive away evil spirits, some people recited exorcism spells, and others recited sutras… It was a mad scene of eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the sounds of counting dharma and chanting sutras were endless.
An Rugu suddenly understood why the hotel only accommodated this banquet today.
This scene and all its sounds were really too grand.
… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
Xu Han, like an emperor, had many concubines dressing him up. He had black dog blood sprinkled on his body and incense ash on his head. His previously clean face and clothes were now dirty, and he looked like a beggar on the street.
But he didn’t mind at all, as long as he could be cured of this strange disease, he was willing to go through anything.
In this lively atmosphere, the rituals were completed, the black dog’s blood was spilled, the exorcism spells chanted, and the sutras recited.
Everyone looked expectantly at Xu Han, who was sitting in the midst of blood and ash.
“Black dog blood is very effective in exorcising evil spirits. Any evil spirit that is touched by it would be afraid. How does your body feel?” someone asked.
“After listening to the exorcism spell, do you feel better?” asked another.
Under everyone’s expectant gaze, Xu Han suddenly felt that he was carrying the hopes and expectations of everyone in the room, and a strong sense of motivation spread to his limbs—so he stood up, wanting to see if he could walk normally again.
As a result, as soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground with a loud BANG! His legs trembled, feeling even weaker than before.
Everyone: “???”
Secretary Wang next to him hurriedly came over, helped him up, and said worriedly, “Sir, are you hurt anywhere?”
Xu Han wiped the sweat off his temples and shook his head weakly, “No.”
Then he took a mirror and looked at his hair, his face full of confusion. “You have finished all these things… I still feel very tired and exhausted.”
Everyone’s heart was not good. These methods more or less should have an effect on evil spirits entering the body. How come they were useless?
At this time, Xu Han cried out, “No, I do feel uncomfortable.”
Everyone raised their heads in surprise after hearing this, “It’s only normal to feel uncomfortable. It means the spell is working.”
“Of course you won’t be able to easily adapt to the evil spirit leaving the body.”
However, Xu Han shook his head and looked at his clothes that were covered in black dog’s blood, “It feels so uncomfortable to wear wet clothes. I’m feeling cold.”
Everyone: “…”
What was this development?
They looked at each other and felt troubled. Wasn’t it caused by evil spirits?
After a long time, someone shook his head, “Mr. Xu, your trouble seems to be deep. I have to ask my master for advice and see what’s going on.”
Others expressed their inability to do anything one by one and hoped that he would hire someone else.
Xu Han was extremely disappointed when he heard this, and he fell back heavily against his chair. Vitality was leaving his body unseen, making him feel crazy, but there was nothing he could do.
He raised his hands to support his head, a deep sense of powerlessness flashing in his eyes.
These masters were the most powerful Daoist practitioners in Nancheng. If they couldn’t help him, who else could he turn to?
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that there were still two people who had not come up with their own solutions.
He then raised his head and looked at An Rugu and Lin Chuji sitting beside her.
Lin Chuji was a feng shui expert. He had walked around the hotel with his compass earlier and raised his hand here and there to check the feng shui of the hotel.
Xu Han looked forward to his findings with great anticipation, “Mr. Lin, did you find anything untoward? Is there something wrong with the feng shui of our hotel?”
Others fell into deep thought. “Since it’s not a matter of evil spirits entering the body, there should be something wrong with the feng shui that caused this illness to come about.”
“I don’t know much about feng shui, but he is from the Three Harmonies sect and has a deep family background. He would definitely be able to help you read the feng shui.”
“It’s rare to see a descendant of the Three Harmonies Sect working today. It’s a happy event if I can learn something.”
Lin Chuji, who had come back from walking around, shook his head. “Your hotel hides the wind and gathers energy. The feng shui is actually very good. It is the style of the Three Harmonies sect. Did you perhaps invite our family to come and see this before?”
Xu Han nodded, “When the location of the hotel was first selected, it was your father who came to see it.”
Lin Chuji suddenly realized. No wonder that many of the details inside incorporated the secrets of the Three Harmonies Sect. It turned out that father himself had been here.
Thinking of this, he felt a little worried, “I was originally going to propose to visit your house, but did my father also go to see your house personally?”
“Yes!” Xu Han nodded immediately.
The Lin family has a great reputation in Nancheng, spreading throughout the upper class circles. If you could invite one person from the Lin family to come and check the feng shui, you wouldn’t choose anyone else.
Lin Chuji was extremely disappointed when he heard this. He shook his head and said, “It doesn’t seem to be a problem with feng shui.”
His relatives were all much better than him, but he didn’t think that even his relatives would find anything wrong here.
When Xu Han heard this, he was extremely disappointed, and the light in his eyes gradually went out. Was he going to age prematurely this way and die ahead of his time?
Xu Han was immersed in his own world and couldn’t extricate himself. He completely forgot that An Rugu was still silent in her seat.
Everyone else present turned their attention to An Rugu. Wasn’t this person the one who could catch Fang Ruoshui?
I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
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