"I... I received it in my room. I didn't wear it for the child. I kept it myself."

How dare the old lady hide it, she trotted to her bedroom to get the jade cicada, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"Where did you go? I put it here, why is it gone..."

The old lady became more and more anxious and confused, wandering around the room, and the host was not in a good mood, and asked, "Where did you put it? Did you wear it for Taotao?"

"No, that thing is very expensive. How dare I wear it for Taotao? Taotao asked me for it, but I didn't give it to me." The old woman was so anxious that she didn't give it to her grandson. The grandson broke, so he didn't give up.

Jiang Hanyan heard the mother and son's conversation outside, and with a thought, he touched the little boy, and sure enough, he felt something extremely cold in the pocket of his coat.

A jade cicada was in the boy's pocket, and Jiang Hanyan pulled it out. The jade cicada was small and delicate, of high quality, and looked very cute. No wonder children liked it.

Yuchan lay in Jiang Hanyan's palm, with a chilly air permeating her bones. Fortunately, she was protected by a spiritual spring, so she was not afraid of this evil, but the little boy was not so lucky. If he came one day later, his soul would leave body, can never come back.

"Don't look for it, Yuchan is on the child."

Jiang Hanyan snorted, and the host and the old lady ran out. Seeing the jade cicada in her palm, the old lady shouted anxiously: "That's it, how could it be on the child?"

"Doctor Jiang, is my son's illness related to this jade cicada?" the host asked eagerly.

"That's right, judging by your appearance, your cultural level should not be low. You know that in ancient times nobles were buried with artifacts, right?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

Ming artifacts are also ghost artifacts, which were funeral objects for emperors and nobles in ancient times. This jade cicada is one of the Ming artifacts.

The host's complexion changed drastically, even if he didn't know how to understand weapons, why didn't he understand when he heard this?

Can something with the dead be a good thing?
Jiang Hanyan didn't need him to answer, pointing to the jade cicada and said: "This jade cicada is a magic weapon, and it is contained in the mouth of the dead, and it is also the most evil thing in the magic weapon. Your family is too courageous. How dare you give this kind of thing to children."

"No, I didn't give it to the child, he took it for himself to play with." The old lady was frightened and kept explaining, for fear that her son would blame her.

The male host gave her a hard look, then looked at the angry wife comfortingly, and then asked: "Doctor Jiang, can my son be rescued? What do I need to do?"

The matter has come to this point, blaming his mother will not help the matter, the most important thing is to find a way to save his son.

Jiang Hanyan glanced appreciatively. The host is a person who does great things and won't complain blindly. She nodded, "It's definitely possible to save, but it's very troublesome. I need to spend a lot of effort."

"Please also ask Doctor Jiang to save my son, I, Guo Heding, will be very grateful!"

The male protagonist Guo He bowed ninety degrees, his expression was very sincere, even if his family went bankrupt, he would save his son.

"The doctor is benevolent, and I can't bear to watch the child suffer. I will do my best to save it."

Jiang Hanyan's expression was more sincere, and with the words of the host, she was relieved to save him boldly.

According to the usual routine of mystical arts, she has to prepare a peach-wood sword, talisman paper, and black dog blood, and then summon the child's soul, which takes a lot of work. The talisman paper and the black dog blood must be found now.

Jiang Hanyan was about to tell Guo He to look for it, when a golden light flashed in her mind suddenly, the guqin was restless in her space, as if trying to figure it out, her heart beat, could this guqin be able to summon souls?

According to the urine nature of the space, he will never do anything he is not sure of. Jiang Hanyan only hesitated for three seconds before deciding to play the piano to summon his soul.

"I have to go home and get my tools."

"I'll take you."

Guo He was very respectful, and drove her home, and then saw Jiang Hanyan coming out holding an antique guqin.

Although he didn't understand art, the guqin was not cheap at first glance, so he couldn't help being more respectful. He opened the car door himself, waited for Jiang Hanyan to get into the car, closed the door, started the car and went home.

"Your son has lost his six souls, and I will play the piano to recall them one by one."

Jiang Hanyan, who was holding the Guqin, became very polite when speaking. Guo He and his family looked overjoyed, and stood obediently by the side, not daring to disturb her.

After Jiang Hanyan settled his posture, he found his feeling and started to play the piano. The practice these days is still very effective. It sounds much better than playing cotton, but it still doesn't make a song.

The Guo family resisted the urge to cover their ears, and listened expressionlessly, but they were thinking in their hearts, The Spiritual Song is really different, and Jiang Banxian's hand is extraordinary!

Jiang Hanyan focused on two things. Apart from playing the piano, he also observed the little boy's condition. After a while, the boy's spirits floated out of the jade cicada one by one. Yuchan had already devoured the boy's soul, and even replaced it unconsciously.

"Cough cough..."

The last one entered his body, the little boy opened his eyes and coughed weakly.

"Taotao, mom is here."

The hostess hugged her son and wept with joy, and kept kissing the child's face.

"Cold... Mom... so cold..."

The little boy was shivering from the cold, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling.

"Sinister, do you still want to do bad things?"

Jiang Hanyan drank suddenly, and poured a drop of spiritual spring on the jade cicada, a puff of green smoke came out, and then dissipated, the little boy no longer called cold, shrank in his mother's arms, and his spirit was very poor.

Lingquan and even yang things are natural nemesis to evil spirits like Yuchan. Jiang Hanyan touched Yuchan, and it really wasn't as cold as before.

The Guo family members only felt a burst of coldness coming from the cracks in their bones, and then they heard Jiang Hanyan yelling, followed by green smoke billowing, and the body was no longer cold.

It was less than a minute before and after, but they seemed to be stuck in the line of life and death. The whole family was very scared. Fortunately, Master Jiang was invited, otherwise their family would be killed by this evil thing.

"It's all right. Your son's soul has returned to his body. It's just that he has some evil spirits. His body is too weak. He needs to take good care of him. In the future, don't let the children play with messy things."

After Jiang Hanyan finished speaking, he returned Yuchan to Guo He.

Guo He stepped back subconsciously, and waved his hands again and again, "Master, please take this thing away, our family dare not take it."

Jiang Hanyan smiled, "Don't worry, as long as you put it in a peachwood box, you'll be fine. Besides, doesn't Boss Guo want to know who is deliberately sending Yuchan here?"

Guo He's complexion changed, and he asked, "What does Master mean, someone intentionally harmed my son?"

"It doesn't have to be to harm your son, it may be your whole family. If this jade cicada is left at home, within a month, your family will die in serious cases, or become seriously ill in light cases. You won't know it, and even detectives won't be able to find it out." murderer."

Jiang Hanyan's voice was very soft and sweet, but it scared the Guo family members out of their wits.

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