Jiang Chen felt slightly frustrated.

Solving the money-losing feng shui for Yang Qinglin's store is just a small matter. It can be solved easily and is nothing at all.

The incident of Liang Yucheng's son losing his soul was Jiang Chen's first official action after he came down from the mountain. He had always been confident before, but he didn't expect to encounter such a big blow just after he came down from the mountain.

"Master Jiang, you don't have to blame yourself, you did your best."

Jiang Chen shook his head, he still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Xiaochen, how should he deal with it?"

When Jiang Chen and Liang Yucheng were silent, Yang Qinglin pointed at the Yin spirit on the ground and said.

Just now Jiang Chen said that he had not found the lost soul of Liang Yucheng's son. Yang Qinglin also remembered the consequences that Jiang Chen had said. Knowing that he could not comfort him, he had no choice but to look at the evil spirit on the ground with his bodyguards.

He found that no matter how he moved around, the evil spirits only stared at him and never looked at others. He felt a little scared and had to call Jiang Chen.

After listening to Yang Qinglin's words, Jiang Chen came over and asked, "I'll just call you Xiaoqiang. Do you have any other wishes?"

"Brother, I just want to see my mother again. The only thing I have wanted to do these years is to see my mother."

Jiang Chen felt a little sad. After all, he was just a child who didn't understand the world.

Ten years old is an innocent and lively age, full of yearning and expectation for the world. Unfortunately, he died in a car accident and bid farewell to this world forever.

After his death, he remained in the world due to his obsession, and later he was almost trained to become a Yin evil spirit. During this period, he has been living in a hazy state.

And his last wish in this world is just to see his mother.

Jiang Chen nodded to him, and then he also discovered that the evil spirit always looked at Yang Qinglin.

Jiang Chen looked at the evil spirit with some confusion: "Wang Qiang, why do you always stare at him?"

"Big brother, there is an aura about him that has always attracted me."

"What attracts you?"

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have gone directly to him just now."

When Jiang Chen heard this, he glanced at Yang Qinglin suspiciously. He didn't feel anything special about Yang Qinglin. He didn't expect that the joke he just made with Yang Qinglin would come true.

Yang Qinglin felt a little upset when he looked at him. He looked at himself and saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

I just saw that there was still a little dirt on my trouser legs that I had picked up after falling down, so I reached out to wipe it off.

Jiang Chen looked at Yang Qinglin's movements and didn't pay attention at first. Then he thought of something and quickly turned his eyes to Yang Qinglin's pants and shouted: "Brother Yang, wait a moment."

Yang Qinglin stopped when he heard this and looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen didn't look at him. He walked to Yang Qinglin and squatted down. He reached out and touched some of the black ash on his pants, brought it to his nose and smelled it, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He stood up suddenly and asked Yang Qinglin anxiously: "Brother Yang, do you still remember what tree you tripped and fell just now?"

Yang Qinglin was a little confused, but still replied: "It seems to be a willow tree."

"That's right."

Jiang Chen suddenly clapped his hands and ran away.

"Xiaoqiang, I'll come back and take you to see your mother when I finish my work."

Without having time to explain to Yang Qinglin and others, Jiang Chen quickly ran towards the lake where he had just performed the ritual along the path he came from.

He ran to the place where Yang Qinglin fell and stopped. With the dim light, he could vaguely see that there was indeed a three-meter-high willow tree on the side of the road.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and searched for it on the ground. After just a moment, Jiang Chen squatted down and looked at a small pile of black things on the ground, with a look of understanding on his face.

Jiang Chen stood up and looked at the willow tree in front of him. The willow tree was about a foot thick and must have been a few years old. However, it was trimmed artificially and was only five meters high, which was similar to other trees around it.

When Yang Qinglin and others followed, Jiang Chen was leaning on the tree trunk with one hand, closing his eyes and sensing something. They had to stand around and watch, but did not dare to disturb him.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes after feeling it for a moment, with an excited smile on his face. He didn't have time to explain, so he quickly formed a hand seal.

"All evils are easy to avoid and retreat."

With a soft cry, Jiang Chen fiercely pressed his handprint towards the tree trunk, and then he saw a small transparent figure falling out of the tree trunk.

Jiang Chen looked over and found that this figure looked exactly like Liang Yucheng's son. He knew that he had really found the right one.

He quickly took out the copper coins and put the soul in front of him into it. Jiang Chen then turned to Liang Yucheng behind him and said: "Mr. Liang, your son's lost soul has been found. I will go back now and come back later to deal with this."

Case."

When Liang Yucheng heard what Jiang Chen said, he had an expression of disbelief on his face. However, before he could say anything, Jiang Chen turned around and ran towards the villa.

Liang Yucheng and Yang Qinglin took their bodyguards and ran towards the villa behind Jiang Chen, but they found that Jiang Chen was running faster and faster, leaving them further and further behind.

Seeing that there was not much time left, Jiang Chen tried his best to run faster than ordinary people. Fortunately, his physical fitness had improved since he started practicing.

In the room upstairs in the villa, Liang Yucheng's wife was waiting anxiously. She kept standing up, pacing a few steps, then sat down, and then stood up again.

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, and she didn't know what was happening to Jiang Chen and the others, she was naturally very anxious.

Jiang Chen entered the villa and went directly to the room upstairs. He reached out to interrupt Liang Yucheng's wife who stood up to speak, and waved the copper coins in her hand.

I saw a transparent figure coming out of the copper coins, quickly floating towards the child on the crib, then got in and disappeared.

Jiang Chen turned to look at the clock on the wall. The hour, minute, and second hands happened to overlap. He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally caught up, exactly twelve o'clock.

Only then did Jiang Chen realize that even with his physical fitness, he was still sweating profusely after this journey.

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Jiang Chen picked up the copper coins, walked to the crib, and looked at the child.

I saw that the face of the baby on the bed had returned to rosy color, and he didn't know what he saw in his sleep, but his little mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

He reached out and put his hand on the child's forehead and felt it for a while before Jiang Chen finally felt relieved.

Although Jiang Chen relaxed his movements, he still accidentally woke up the sleeping child.

He first used his chubby little hands to rub his still somewhat groggy eyes, then looked at Jiang Chen with a pair of big eyes, and then saw Jiang Chen's mother beside him.

"Mom." He smiled sweetly, opened his arms and said with a smile.

Jiang Chen then turned to look at Liang Yucheng's wife, who was looking at him nervously, as if she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mrs. Liang, your son is fine."

"Is everything really okay?"

Before Liang Yucheng's wife could reply, a breathless question came from outside the door.

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Liang Yucheng who came in from the door, and said with a smile: "It's really okay."

Liang Yucheng looked at his son who was being held up by his wife, and when he saw the smiling face looking at him and the sweet "Daddy" in his voice, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

He held his knees with both hands and gasped for air.

After a moment, after adjusting his breathing, Liang Yucheng came to Jiang Chen, stretched out his hands to hold Jiang Chen's hand, and shook it violently.

"Master Jiang, thank you, thank you very much. This time it all depends on you. If you need my help with anything in the future, just ask. And Boss Yang, thank you too."

Liang Yucheng was very grateful to Jiang Chen.

"Mr. Liang is too polite."

Facing Liang Yucheng's thanks, Jiang Chen didn't have much reaction, but Yang Qinglin was a little excited.

"Master Jiang, thank you very much."

Liang Yucheng's wife handed the child to the nanny, looked at Jiang Chen and Yang Qinglin who had just entered the room, and continued.

"Master Jiang and Boss Yang, I want to apologize to you. Before, I was worried about my children and was a little irritable, so I didn't pay attention to my words. I would like to apologize to you. I hope you don't take it to heart."

With that said, he bowed to Jiang Chen and Yang Qinglin.

"Mrs. Liang, you are too polite."

"Mrs. Liang, you don't have to worry about that. We all understand the anxious mood of parents when their children are sick. The most important thing is that the children are well now. Nothing else matters."

Jiang Chen and Yang Qinglin spoke separately.

On the other side, Wang Qiang has been waiting for Jiang Chen to come back. Jiang Chen promised to take him to see his mother, which was his last wish.

Just as he was imagining the scene after seeing his mother, he suddenly noticed a person walking from a distance.
Chapter completed!