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Chapter 1499 Overcoming the Resentful Ghost

Sun Qiuyun was also shocked. Of course, she had heard of Zhuang Shicheng's name, but she had never been able to meet her. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingqing, a little girl, could make friends with the richest man and contact the Daoyi Master directly, which made many adults ashamed.

In the past, Sun Qiuyun thought about taking care of Ye Qingqing more, but now it seems that the girl doesn’t need it at all, but her family still needs to be taken care of by this little girl!

But she was still very grateful. Fortunately, Ye Qingqing was able to talk to Master Daoyi, otherwise her son would not be able to save him.

"Qingqing, thanks to you this time, otherwise your cousin..." Sun Qiuyun wiped her tears and her voice choked.

"Auntie, don't say that. I'm just making a call more convenient. When I contact you, the master will definitely agree. If our family doesn't speak two words, it's important to save my cousin." Ye Qingqing said with a smile.

Sun Qiuyun couldn't stop snacking and felt very comfortable. She also valued Ye Qingqing more and more. She no longer regarded her as a child, but became an adult who could negotiate major events.

The old lady stayed at home, Sun Qiuyun took care of her, Sang Huaiyuan followed her to the Great Buddha Temple, and Master Daoyi had already greeted her at the gate. Sang Huaiyuan secretly sighed that Qingqing's face was greater than that of him, the deputy mayor!

Master Daoyi looked at Sang Liangjie, his white eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was so resentful. No wonder he asked him to pass away. Ordinary monks really don’t have the ability to do so.

"It's indeed a resentful ghost, Lao Ne does his best." Master Daoyi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" Sang Huaiyuan thanked sincerely. Only then did he believe that there are really ghosts and gods in the world, and what he insisted on in the past was wrong.

Master Daoyi asked them to stay in the temple. On the second day, the little novice monk next to the master came over and called someone, looking angry, as if someone had borrowed him and had not paid it back. He pouted and said angrily, "That person is awake, Master asked you to go over and lead people."

"Thank you, Master, let's go."

Sang Huaiyuan couldn't sleep all night, and when he heard the good news, he was immediately excited and couldn't help but thank the little novice monk. The little novice monk was a little embarrassed and had a better attitude, but he still looked worried.

"Does your little master have something to worry about?" Ye Qingqing asked with concern.

Xiao Shami's eyes turned red and said unhappily, "It's all your fault, why do you have to ask my master to pass through? My master is in poor health. I worked hard all night last night and my health was even worse."

Ye Qingqing was stunned. He didn't expect that the little novice monk was worried about his master, but when he saw that Master Daoyi was full of red face, how could he be in poor health?

"My master is ninety years old. He used to be able to eat two bowls of rice, but now he can only eat one bowl. It is better to be young than walking. You are just asking for trouble for my master. Alas!" The little shaman looked like a little adult tone, worried.

Ye Qingqing then understood that Master Daoyi was not sick, but was too old to lose energy. However, I really couldn't tell that Master was ninety years old, and at most he looked like he was in his seventies.

The ninety-year-old man worked hard all night and was really not good for his health. Ye Qingqing felt guilty and thought of giving the master some pills to prolong his life. She configured it for Sang Huaiyuan and Mr. Lu, adding Linglu and Lingquan. As long as he took it all year round, the master would definitely live for a few more years.

Several people went to Master Daoyi's wing room. Sang Liangjie was awake, but he was weak and weak. When he saw Ye Qingqing and the others, he closed his eyes in shame and did not dare to see anyone.

Master Daoyi was not good at spirit. He looked older than yesterday, and Ye Qingqing felt even more disgusted. She handed the master a bottle of pills, explaining the use of pills.

The master poured out a piece and sniffed it under his nose. The faint spiritual energy was refreshing and his spirit was revitalized. Master Daoyi looked at Ye Qingqing meaningfully.
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