The boss is five and a half years old, and wealthy families are vying for his favor.

Chapter 65 She is here for you
"Wan Wan, are you going to relieve the Gu? Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" Bai Suyi asked with concern.

She and her husband had been waiting for Jiang Wan in the small living room of the RV, but they didn't expect that dispensing the medicine would be so time-consuming.

Jiang Wan also didn't expect that they were awake and waiting for her!

She was a little annoyed: "I forgot to tell you that you don't have to wait for me. Mom, you're already yawning. Go and have a rest! I'm not tired at all!"

"Mom and Dad are still young, and they can still stay up all night." Bai Suyi clenched her fists and made a cheering gesture, "Shall we accompany you there?"

Jiang Fangliang had already got up and put on his coat.

Jiang Wan showed a troubled expression, "When detaching the Soul Gu, the fewer people present, the better."

In fact, there is no such rule, it's just that the battle to unlock the soul-searching Gu is a bit big, and some of her actions at that time will definitely scare them, so Jiang Wan subconsciously lied.

"Then we'll wait for you outside." Jiang Fangliang gently touched Jiang Wan's head.

Master Bozhi sat cross-legged in front of Jirigala's bed. He had been chanting sutras for Jirigala while Jiang Wan was preparing the medicine.

Jirigala's wife sat aside solemnly. She was mute, and she was born with a grimace at the end of her downward-turned eyebrows.

"Uh uh uh!"

Gangbo translated her sign language: "She asked if she could be there during the treatment?"

"Okay." Jiang Wan nodded, "Only two people will be left, her and the translator."

When Jiang Fangliang came to the meeting, he also brought a special translator, who was much more professional than the program team's guide.

The translator had just followed Lin Lu to buy things. He knew that the Jiang family was rich, but the incense ash for the first incense was not something they could just buy, especially since they were so anxious to get it. In the end, they spent 20 to get the incense ash. .

A handful of 20 yuan is used to treat a child's illness and save lives. It doesn't sound like something a normal person would do!

The translator kept a bad expression all day, always feeling like they were fooling around.

Hearing Jiang Wan's name to keep him, the translator followed reluctantly, "Miss Fifth, there is something I want to say. I can't understand sign language. Would it be better for little Master Gangbo to stay? "

"It doesn't matter, you just need to convey my words." Jiang Wan said lightly.

The translator shrugged, "Okay."

There was a strange smell of medicine in Jirigala's house. Those medicines were his wife's various attempts to save him.Mixed with the smell of medicine is the scent of sandalwood. Due to Master Bozhi's efforts at night, this scent becomes much stronger than during the day.

The first thing Jiang Wan did was to extinguish the incense in the Buddhist niche.

Jiri's wife quickly gestured, and the translator looked at Jiang Wan. Jiang Wan said, "Tell her that if she wants to save her husband, she must listen to me in everything else."

Her tone was strong, and the translator conveyed it truthfully. The woman put down her hand and became "silent."

Jiang Wan pointed out the location for the two of them, motioned them to sit down, and took out a pair of blindfolds for the translator: "Cover your eyes and don't look at anything. If I say something later, you can just translate it for her."

Jiang Wan felt that this interpreter was a little unreliable, and it would be terrible if he was frightened by the Gu insects and screamed and ran around, so let him cover his eyes just in case.

The translator disapproved, but he still put on the blindfold obediently because he was paid to do things.

Jirigala's wife had been watching quietly, her eyes full of uneasiness. Jiang Wan walked up to her and raised his hand to gently put it on her forehead.

"Don't be afraid, the mountain god will protect you. Now I will bless you in the name of Da Po." Jiang Wan whispered.

At this moment, Jiang Wan's aura changed.

The childishness and innocence faded from her face, and she was armed with the strength of a battle-hardened body. Her majesty made people want to kneel down and worship her.

The woman couldn't help but want to kowtow, but Jiang Wan's hand on her forehead stopped her.

A warm force flowed into the woman's body through Jiang Wan's hand, and the woman's eyes suddenly widened.

She thought that she might have seen the real god.

"Uh uh..."

"Shh." Jiang Wan put her index finger up against her lips, "Shut up, I'm going to save your husband."

Jiang Wan took out the prepared medicine and put it aside, asked the woman to take off Jirigala's clothes, sprinkle the incense ash of the head incense under Jirigala's left foot, and put the old incense burner under his right foot.

She opened the jar containing the black goat's blood, gently slit her finger with a knife, mixed in a little of her own blood, stirred it, and then started from the Baihui point in the middle of her head and gradually drew downwards the formation to imprison the Gu insects.

Drawing the formation requires full concentration and is extremely labor-intensive. Jiang Wan's forehead was covered with sweat, but she didn't bother to wipe it off. She kept dipping the sheep's blood and drawing on Jirigala's body.

This set of formations that lock the whole body includes nine small formations. Every time a small formation is completed, there will be a strange aura in the room.

The translator was originally just sitting bored, but he unknowingly became sitting upright and lost his vision. His other senses clearly told him that something was changing!
More sensitive than the translator is the master of wisdom.

Almost as soon as Jiang Wan blessed the Jiri Gala couple, Master Bozhi felt the magical power.

It is as remote as the mountains and wilderness, as quiet as the orchid in the empty valley, and as pure and holy as the golden-topped snow-capped mountains.

Master Bozhi felt this aura, knelt down devoutly and recited the scriptures silently.

Gangpo didn't know why, but he followed suit.

Time passed minute by minute, the hour hand went from 12 to 4, Bai Suyi and Jiang Fangliang gradually became anxious.

"Is Wanwan going to be okay? Why haven't you come out for so long?"

Gangbo glanced at the couple distractedly. The unconscious one was clearly Jirigala, but they spoke as if it was Jiang Wan who was receiving treatment.

"Don't worry, the treatment will go smoothly." Gang Bo comforted them, "Jiang Wan's witchcraft has been shrouding the surrounding area, and it's getting stronger. It's definitely fine."

"Wuli?" Bai Suyi became even more uneasy after hearing this.

She walked around in circles a few times and summoned up the courage to speak carefully: "Master Bozhi, someone told me that my daughter is possessed. I want to know if this is true?"

"Xiaoyi?!" Jiang Fangliang looked at her in surprise.

After Bai Suyi asked, she also regretted it. She raised her hand to cover her wet eyes, "Just pretend I didn't ask! I was confused for a while!"

Why can't she restrain her wild thoughts and wavering!

Gang Bo honestly relayed her words, and Master Bozhi, who closed his eyes and chanted sutras, opened his eyes, slowly got up, and looked at them with loving and wise eyes.

"Your daughter is indeed special."

Bozhi's old voice overlapped with Gangbo's young voice, "She had two lives, the first one was lonely, and the last one died young and her body was exposed in the wilderness. The gods took pity on her and sent her here -"

"You are what she longs for, and she comes for you."

Bai Suyi and Jiang Fangliang were shocked speechless.

Gangbo suddenly realized it. He looked at the couple in front of him, then at the yurt with the door closed, and said to himself: "She must have been a particularly powerful wizard in her last life!"

Not losing to a five-and-a-half-year-old girl, Gangbo was in a happy mood.

Jiang Fangliang held his wife's hand and whispered: "We are Wanwan's longing."

"Well, we have been looking for her for five years, and she has been looking for us. It's great that we are going in both directions." The haze in Bai Suyi's heart finally dissipated, revealing a bright smile.

The sky was getting brighter, and when the golden sun rose on the horizon, Jiang Wan took the first ray of morning light and shut the Gu insect into the old incense burner.

The translator fell asleep at some point, and Jirigala's wife knelt by the bed, looking at Jiang Wan expectantly.

Jiang Wan put away the incense burner and smiled gently at her: "It's over. Your husband is fine."

(End of this chapter)