Fatty Zhao's face suddenly changed and hesitated: "Master Zhang, is there no other way?"

"Yes." I glanced at him and said angrily: "Then wait until Chen Wansan finds you personally before talking about it! If you are lucky enough, maybe I will happen to be by your side."

Fatty Zhao stared at me and thought about what I said, swallowed hard and said, "What's the danger?"

"You are like a critically ill patient now. If you don't have surgery, you will definitely die. You just suffer more and last longer. Of course, surgery also has certain risks, but you can control your own destiny. As for how to choose, you can decide for yourself."

Fatty Zhao glanced at the villa again and said suspiciously: "Old Master Shen won't catch my soul, right? After all, I've even tried to harm him with Taoist priests."

"If he really wants to harm you, can you still survive until now? The misfortune your family suffered is all the backlash of the treasure pot, and it has little to do with Shen Wansan. You have to know that there will be one gain or one loss if you borrow evil things." I explained.

"I will help you leave your body now, meet Chen Wansan, and have a good talk with him! Try to obtain his understanding, ask him what he still has not yet wished, and maybe there is still a turnaround."

Fatty Zhao kept rubbing his hands and turned back and forth several times before he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Okay! I'll try it, but Master Zhang, you must..."

He wanted to say that he must keep his safety clean, but when he looked up at my face, he hurriedly swallowed the remaining half again.

Fatty Zhao followed me back to the villa, and when he walked through the hall full of ghosts, his legs still trembled.

I asked him to take out all the gold bars and banknotes in the treasure pot and pour them all over them with salt water.

Then, I took out the invisible needle and pierced his fingers, dripping a few drops of blood.

Fatty Zhao looked at the bleeding fingers, and the flesh on his face kept trembling. He shook his two small eyes and looked at me, intending to say something, but he didn't dare.

"Don't worry." I lit a sandalwood and comforted him, "The method of soul transfer is only to temporarily let your soul leave your body. There will be no danger. As long as you return to your body before the fragrance is destroyed, there will be no problem."

Fatty Zhao looked at me with lingering fear and said, "That Old Master Shen..."

"He is just a ghost. You are also a ghost in a while. What can he do to you? Don't worry, I'll be there to guard you, get up!" I took out a talisman and threw it into the treasure pot.

Fatty Zhao fell to the ground with a thud, and then a phantom stood up from his body, floating on his feet, looking at me in confusion.

"Your soul is out of your body." I pointed to the ground.

Fatty Zhao looked down and his body was lying on the ground, and he had already flew up lightly, and he was immediately a little unbelievable.

I pointed to the burning sandalwood and told him, "Remember, you only have one stick of incense. No matter what happens, you must come out first."

As I said that, I pointed to the treasure pot filled with salt water and signaled that he could go down.

Fatty Zhao's soul was new and he couldn't make a sound. He arched his hands and clasped his fists at me, then he rushed in.

After the soul penetrated into the basin, a circle of ripples spread out on the water surface, and then a string of blood-red bubbles appeared.

A string of black bubbles also appeared on the other side of the water surface at the same time. This was Chen Wansan's soul that was alarmed.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the temperature around the treasure pot suddenly dropped sharply, and a layer of white frost condensed on the walls of the pot.

The incense swayed a few times at the same time, and the lights in the house flashed a few times, and suddenly all of them were wiped out.

I suddenly noticed a cool yin energy approaching.

When I turned my head, I couldn't help but be shocked. The wrinkled old lady stood behind me, and I almost hit her face.

Under the white moonlight, all the ghosts that were originally scattered all over the room floated in through the cracks in the door, standing behind me in unison, staring at the treasure pot.

I lit a cigarette and sat down close to Fatty Zhao's body!

Now his soul is leaving his body and is the weakest. If his body is damaged, his soul will not be able to return to his position. Therefore, before his soul returns, I will stay by my side to avoid any accidents.

The bubbles in the basin continue to surging, and they are getting faster and more dense.

The group of ghosts surrounded them and stared at the movements in the basin with great concern.

The scene was extremely strange - under the white moonlight, a group of ghosts surrounded the bronze basin tightly; beside me, a body without heartbeat and breathing was lying horizontally. If someone suddenly broke in, he would be frightened by the scene.

The white frost on the bronze basin melted and condensed, and the black and red bubbles in the basin kept rising.

From this we can see that Chen Wansan's mood fluctuates greatly, and I don't know how Fatty Zhao talked to him?

I turned my head and looked at the sandalwood. Half of it had burned out, but Fatty Zhao showed no sign of coming back, and I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

But his soul was gone at this time, and I couldn't help much, so I could only pray in secret that he must not forget the time.

As the sandalwood burned shorter and shorter, I became more anxious and kept walking around Fatty Zhao's body.

"Aren't you very afraid of death? Why haven't you come back yet?" Sandalwood was only one inch long and Fatty Zhao's soul had not yet come out. I was anxious to pull out a top-grade talisman.

If it really doesn't work, I can only force Fatty Zhao's soul out.

Gululu...

At this moment, a series of red bubbles rose from the water surface, and then, the waves flipped, and a huge fat head drilled out of the water surface.

Finally come out!

He came out of the water like a big balloon. When he saw dense ghosts around the copper basin, he was staring at him tightly. He was stunned immediately, then he smiled and kowtowed everywhere as if he was flattering.

"Get back into your body quickly, it will be too late!" I reminded loudly.

Fatty Zhao hurriedly passed through the ghosts surrounding him and rushed towards his body.
Chapter completed!