Chapter 359: Zhuang Bifan Didn't Die, Yet He Caused a Trouble
"This is a kind of energy condensed by the evil spirit. This energy invaded Miss Zhang's body and formed an evil spirit called nightmare."
Jiang Sheng raised the black mist in his hand and introduced: "Miss Zhang was entangled in this thing, and she would have all kinds of nightmares as soon as she fell asleep. Her mental power was severely depleted, and she became stupid and crazy.
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"Only by expelling it from Ms. Zhang's body can she return to normal. Otherwise, any treatment will be useless and will make her condition worse and worse."
"Why did my daughter get entangled in this thing?" Zhang Xianming asked in confusion.
Jiang Sheng thought for a while and responded: "If I guessed correctly, there should have been people killed in the place where Ms. Zhang had a car accident, right?"
"Yes, yes! My sister had a car accident near a suburban cemetery. There were all dead people there."
Zhang Hongyan nodded repeatedly, trusting Jiang Sheng a little more. After all, no one told Jiang Sheng the location of the car accident, but Jiang Sheng guessed it.
"That's right, the cemetery is a place where Yin Qi gathers."
Jiang Sheng nodded and analyzed: "Miss Zhang should have been attacked by Yin Qi while driving by the cemetery, and her mind was confused, which led to the car accident."
"So, my little sister wasn't angry with my mother for driving fast, but she encountered something dirty."
Zhang Hongyan suddenly realized it and muttered: "My little sister is also a victim!"
"What nonsense!"
At this moment, Bruce suddenly screamed: "We in the West never believe in these ghosts and gods. These are all the feudal superstitions of your Eastern countries..."
"Bruce! If this is feudal superstition, how do you explain that black mist?" Zhang Xianming shouted unbearably.
Bruce was suddenly speechless, and he really couldn't explain everything that happened in front of him from a scientific point of view.
"The summer insect cannot speak of ice, he will never be able to understand the mysterious power of the East."
Jiang Sheng shook his head, then looked at the black mist in his hand, wondering what to do with it?
"Whether others believe it or not, I believe it anyway."
Zhang Xianming looked at the black mist with fear and said nervously: "Since this thing is so scary, how should we deal with it? Can we throw it away?"
"no!"
Jiang Sheng shook his head decisively: "This nightmare has absorbed a lot of Miss Zhang's mental power and has resonated with it. If it is thrown away casually, it will condense again and come back to find Miss Zhang."
"What should we do?" Zhang Hongyan was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands.
"I haven't thought of a way to completely eliminate it yet, but I can ensure that it won't bother Ms. Zhang anymore."
Jiang Sheng frowned slightly, then suddenly opened his mouth to the black mist and sucked it all into his body.
"How did you swallow that nightmare?"
Qi Tianming's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "That thing is so terrifying, wouldn't it be dangerous if you inhale it into your body?"
Everyone else was also confused. No one expected Jiang Sheng to be so fierce, describing the nightmare so horrifyingly, and then swallowing it up in one gulp. It was so...
"I am a martial arts practitioner, and I am full of righteousness. Nightmares cannot cause any harm to me."
Jiang Sheng wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "In this way, this thing will not cause trouble to Miss Zhang again."
“Thank you so much!”
Seeing Jiang Sheng willing to take risks for Zhang Qiaoqiao's safety, the Zhang family and his son were extremely grateful to Jiang Sheng.
"Pretend to be a ghost, I think this is his deception."
Ling Feiyang looked at Jiang Sheng coldly. Although he was shocked, he still didn't believe that Jiang Sheng was really that capable. More importantly, he didn't want to lose this bet.
"I have exorcised the nightmare in Miss Zhang, and she will return to normal soon."
Jiang Sheng glanced at Ling Feiyang and said, "Mr. Ling, you should prepare the 500 million!"
"If this can make Ms. Zhang return to normal, then how can we, experts in psychology, be embarrassed?"
Bruce shouted contemptuously: "You just pretend to be a ghost, I won't believe you can cure me even if you kill me..."
"Dad, big brother, woo woo..."
Before Bruce could finish speaking, Zhang Qiaoqiao suddenly sat up and looked at the Zhang family and his son with tears on his face.
"Daughter (little sister), do you know me?"
Seeing Zhang Qiaoqiao calling him, the Zhang family and his son were overjoyed.
"Of course I know you!"
Zhang Qiaoqiao cried with tears on her face: "I seem to have had a very long nightmare, I..."
"Did you dream that your mother kept blaming you?"
Zhang Qiaoqiao looked up at Jiang Sheng in surprise: "Are you the one who saved me before?"
"it's me."
Jiang Sheng smiled and responded: "Actually, the reason why you have such nightmares is because of nightmares, not because your mother really blames you."
"Let me ask, what mother in the world doesn't want her children to be well?"
"But I..."
"listen to me!"
Jiang Sheng's eyes suddenly flashed with divine light. He stared into Zhang Qiaoqiao's eyes and asked, "Can you recall the specific scene of the car accident?"
"Oh, oh, I really didn't mean to kill my mother."
Zhang Qiaoqiao cried and shouted: "Although I like racing, my mother was sitting in the passenger seat at the time, and I had deliberately slowed down the speed."
"But when I was passing by Longshan Cemetery, I suddenly couldn't see anything in my eyes, and my hands and feet didn't work, and then... wuwu, I really didn't mean it!"
"You were invaded by Yin Qi and became unconscious, which is why you had a car accident."
Jiang Sheng nodded and comforted: "In other words, the car accident was not your fault. You are also a victim. There is no need to feel sad and blame yourself."
"Your mother's spirit in heaven will not blame you. She must hope that you can let go of the past and live a good life."
"Mom really won't blame me?"
Zhang Qiaoqiao muttered with blurred eyes.
"Of course I won't blame you, your mother loves you the most."
Zhang Xianming couldn't help but comfort him: "If she sees you like you are now, her soul in heaven will not rest in peace!"
"The past is over, the dead are like this!"
Jiang Sheng waved his hand to signal Zhang Xianming to stop talking, and continued: "Ms. Zhang, it's not your fault, you are also a victim."
"You have a good sleep now, and when you wake up, you must live a better life with your mother's will. Only in this way can your mother rest in peace."
"Thank you."
Zhang Qiaoqiao nodded and looked at the Zhang family father and son: "Dad, brother, I have caused you trouble during this period. I am fine now and I will not let you worry about it again in the future."
"I'm very sleepy now. I need to have a good sleep."
"Okay, okay! Just sleep, we promise not to disturb you!"
The Zhang family's father and son came forward crying and laughing, covered Zhang Qiaoqiao with a quilt, and watched helplessly as Zhang Qiaoqiao closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Jiang Chang breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his eyes tiredly, and said helplessly: "Exerting the Daigo Initiation will consume so much mental energy. My current cultivation level is still too low!"
The so-called enlightenment initiation is originally a secret method used by Buddhist monks to enlighten successors.
The eminent monk relies on his strong spiritual power to make his disciples feel the Dharma and realm they have understood, thereby improving their understanding.
Although Jiang Sheng did not have the mental power and cultivation level as powerful as a Taoist monk, it was enough to make Zhang Qiaoqiao no longer feel too guilty and self-blame for what had happened, and then get out of the haze.
In fact, after expelling the nightmare from Zhang Qiaoqiao's body, even Bruce can make Zhang Qiaoqiao recover.
What's more, when Jiang Sheng used the secret method of enlightenment on him, it was naturally foolproof.
"Miss Zhang has recovered, it's time for you to fulfill your bet!"
After the group came to the living room, Jiang Sheng looked at Bruce and Ling Feiyang playfully: "Mr. Bruce, you need to give me the ginseng and 50 million, and Mr. Ling wants to give me 500 million."
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Hearing this, Bruce jumped up from the sofa excitedly, pointed at Jiang Sheng, and shouted with red eyes: "No one can cure a patient with deep stress disorder and depression so quickly. This must be a scam. You