12dz Chapter 156 My Dead Husband Came Back to Cling To Me 7
Chapter 156 My Dead Husband Came Back to Cling To Me 7
When she woke up again, her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Her head felt like it had been stabbed by a sharp object. The room was pure white, and the curtains were swaying slightly in the wind.
It's a bit hot, so the air conditioning is on in the room.
"Madam, you're finally awake." The driver stood by the bedside, looking at her with concern. "You were perfectly fine, how could you have fainted?"
Ni Qing's already dulled nerves suddenly jolted after being injured. She glanced at the reflective glass without showing any emotion. Even though she had been in a car accident, she was completely unharmed, with not even a tiny wound visible.
Her eyes flickered slightly: "Uncle Li, I've fainted?"
Uncle Li nodded: "Yes, I noticed you hadn't come down the mountain for so long, so I went up to check on you, and I found you collapsed in front of Mr. Qin's grave..."
In Ni Qing's memory, she clearly had a rear-end collision with Song Ziyu on the Kuahu Bridge, and when she opened her eyes, even the reason for her unconsciousness had changed.
She touched her previous injury; her skin was completely intact, without even a bruise. Could it all have been just a hallucination?
The family doctor has already come to see her, but they still can't find the cause of her coma, even though it's not a serious problem. Logically speaking, there's an 80% chance it's anemia or hypoglycemia, but neither of those apply to her.
"My head still hurts a bit, I need to rest for a while. If anyone from the Qin family comes and asks, just say I've already paid my respects and don't bother me anymore," she said, sounding impatient.
Uncle Li sighed and left the room.
The following days truly mirrored the original plot; she was so unlucky that even drinking water would cause her to choke. While walking on the street, a car lost control and crashed into her, but she narrowly avoided it.
I almost twisted my ankle and fell into the lake while passing by the fountain in my own garden, and even when I was sleeping in my own bedroom, the crystal chandelier above my head would suddenly fall down.
Keep in mind that it was a villa, and the chandelier was of very high quality. She absolutely did not believe it was just an ordinary accident without some external force at play.
The original owner of this body was very healthy, but now she experiences palpitations, weakness, and cold sweats after walking just a few steps, and is not as strong as before. Ni Qing found the Taoist priest's contact information from the original story and called him.
The call connected quickly: "Hello? Who is this?"
Ni Qing's calm voice rang out: "Hello, Master, I've encountered some problems recently. Could I arrange a meeting with you?"
The Taoist priest pondered for a moment and then said, "Alright, where shall we meet?"
“At the Dream Cafe,” she said.
The next day, the two arrived as promised. Ni Qing's complexion worsened day by day, and no matter how much she ate, she couldn't make up for her increasingly thin figure.
As soon as the Taoist priest entered, Ni Qing saw him and immediately greeted him, "I'm here."
The Taoist priest looked over upon hearing the sound, and just as he was about to step closer, he paused.
The other party's figure was entangled in wisps of ghostly energy, inseparable from it. It was like a living thing, and immediately looked over when it sensed the threat.
The Taoist priest was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.
When ordinary people are tainted by something unclean, they are only entangled by ghostly energy as thin as silk threads. But this employer was completely covered by ghostly energy from head to toe, including his eyebrows and eyes.
The black mist seemed alive, lazily swirling around her brows and eyes, making her look extremely haggard.
The Taoist priest's first reaction was to turn around and leave. What sins had he committed in his past life to be entangled by such a powerful and vengeful ghost? Although the other party had not yet shown itself, the thick black mist clearly demonstrated the power of its master.
Seeing him frozen in place, Ni Qing understood, but pretended to be displeased.
The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, but ultimately returned to Ni Qing's table. With his level of cultivation, he couldn't harm the evil spirit in the slightest.
But since he had already agreed, he couldn't just back out on the spot.
"Hello, Taoist priest. Have I been having bad luck lately? Do you have any lucky charms or talismans that can bring me good fortune?" Ni Qing asked succinctly.
The Taoist priest almost blurted out, "If I had such a thing, would I still need to do this job?" He realized his attitude was impolite as soon as he finished speaking and quickly tried to make amends, "Miss! Even if I gave it to you, you wouldn't be able to use it. It's not bad luck at all."
Ni Qing seemed intrigued and looked at him suspiciously: "If it's not bad luck, then what is it? I have plenty of money, bring out all your good stuff."
The Taoist priest sighed and slowly said, "You are possessed by an unknown vengeful ghost. There's an explanation for this behavior; it's trying to refine you and take you away! Miss, have you offended someone?"
Ni Qing frowned: "A vengeful ghost? You're talking nonsense. I've done nothing wrong, why would I offend anyone?"
"I don't know about that," the Taoist priest said. "Perhaps it's not necessarily because you offended someone, but perhaps... Have you been anywhere recently?"
After thinking for a moment, the other person hesitated before answering, "I went to the cemetery. It's been a year since my husband died, and I went to burn some paper money."
The Taoist priest pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked, "How did your husband die?"
The beautiful woman sneered, "He couldn't think straight and jumped off a building. What, he still dares to come back and harm me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the chilling aura around her intensified. Ni Qing suppressed the urge to run away and maintained her disdainful expression.
She was about to take a sip of coffee when, just as it reached her lips, the ceramic cup suddenly shattered, spilling warm coffee all over her.
The Taoist priest's eyes narrowed. "Well, they actually dare to disregard me and cause trouble right in front of me." He immediately pulled out the talisman left by his master: "Meeting is fate. You've seen such strange things happen, so you should be prepared."
Ni Qing, who had just been looking vicious, panicked instantly and asked with a hint of fear, "Is there anything I can do to stop him from bothering me? I didn't do anything! How much are these talismans? I'll take them all, name your price."
The Taoist priest pretended to be profound: "This talisman of mine is an heirloom, a priceless treasure. Since I agreed to come and see you, I also have to be responsible to you, so I'll just take 5 from you."
Ni Qing's acting face twitched: "Goodness, she really dares to ask for so much." But her persona doesn't care about the price; she's a rich woman, but also a sucker.
So she took the amulet: "I'll add you on WeChat and transfer the money to you. If it doesn't work, I'll call the police and have you arrested."
The Taoist priest immediately beamed with joy: "Alright! I'm not bragging, it's an ancestral heirloom, and it really works! I'll compensate you tenfold if it's fake."
Ni Qing nodded, got up and left the coffee shop.
Seeing her walk away, the Taoist priest quickly told his master the good news: "Hey Master! Just now, I sold your dusty, treasured amulet. I got it for 50,000 yuan, even though they were 50 yuan each..."
"Yes, she's a fool with too much money. She's only sold two or three of these amulets in a year. But it's an unprecedented phenomenon in the world of metaphysics. I don't have the ability to drive away or exorcise the evil spirits..."