Using the light from the room, I took a closer look and saw that the old man had drawn some mysterious runes on Li Yadong's body, these were runes I had never seen before, and I couldn't help but feel curious. At this moment, Haozi whispered to me, "There's nothing I can do about it, go to the hospital. Those doctors didn't even give Dong-ge a good look, and Dong-ge's parents thought that he might have been possessed by Dong-ge and was suffering from an illness, so they invited a mister to take a look and see if he could take a good look."

I replied and headed towards the house. At this moment, the old mister had already drawn spells on Dong-ge's body. He once again covered him with a blanket and took out a towel to wipe away the sweat on his forehead.

I lowered my head and glanced at the bowl that the old man had placed on the table. After carefully sniffing it with my nose, I immediately noticed something strange. I asked the old man, "Sir, is the bowl made of cinnabar, black dog blood, and a child's urine?"

At first, that old mister didn't notice me, but when he heard me say this, he was startled. He turned his head and carefully sized me up before saying, "It seems that little brother knows the technique of the Celestial Sect of Wonders?"

"I know a bit. His hometown is in the countryside. There's a shabby monastery on a mountain nearby with a Taoist living inside. I heard him talk about some things."

With so many students around, it was impossible for me to call me a Daoist, and I didn't want them to know that if I told them that I went to the mountain to become a Daoist after graduating from university, I would become their laughingstock.

When the old gentleman heard me say this, he nodded and smiled without saying anything.

After a while, Dong-ge's parents came over. Dong-ge's mother asked anxiously, "Mr. Li, how is my child? Can I still be saved?"

The one called Mister Li sighed and said: "From my point of view, this young man has indeed been possessed, the situation has gotten worse every day, and in at most two or three days, he will probably die, but right now, I have drawn a Soul Sealing Spell on him, and that way his soul can be imprisoned inside his body. Therefore, death will definitely not be able to kill him, but I am still unable to wake up.

Hearing the old man's words, Dong-ge's parents looked happy and worried, but there was a trace of doubt in their eyes. They didn't know if what the old man had said was true or not.

However, from the runes that this old mister drew on Dong-ge's body until he has some real ability, the credibility of this statement is quite high.

Immediately, I took a few steps back and hid in a corner that no one noticed. In order to verify this old mister's words, I took out two thousand-year-old camphor tree leaves and wiped off a few cow's tears before putting them on my eyelids.

This was the so-called 'Heaven's Eyes'. It was an art recorded in the 'Yin Yang Daoist Scripture'. Not to mention Daoists, even if ordinary people opened their Heaven's Eyes, they would still be able to see ghosts.

When I opened my eyes and looked at Li Yadong's body again, I immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. The moment I entered the room, I felt that this room was deathly still, extremely unusual. Now that I had opened my Heaven's Eye, I saw that there was black gas condensing above Brother Dong's face.

But I don't know what that black gas is. It's not normal anyway.

Old mister Li and Dong-ge's parents were still chatting on the side when I retracted my Heaven's Eyes and returned to their side.

Brother Dong's father said with a bitter face: "Mr. Li, we only know a master like you, how could we know anyone else? Do you want us to introduce one to you? "Don't worry, as long as our Dong Zi is alive, we are willing to spend any amount of money."

Mister Li thought for a moment and then said, "There is a Taoist Dongyue Temple a hundred miles away. There is a Taoist called Taoist Tian Chan and he is a very powerful expert, if you do not let him be invited, perhaps this child will be able to live. This old man only has a little understanding of the way of metaphysics and can only help you guys this much."

Mr. Li spoke humbly, stood up and was about to leave when Brother Li's father came back into the living room, took out a package, and handed it to Mr. Li as a token of his gratitude.

The bag must have contained money, and the amount must have been quite a lot. When he was in university, Li Yadong's family was well-off, so it was natural for him to be rich.

Unexpectedly, this Mr. Li was a very interesting person. He just said that he didn't help and wouldn't take the money from Uncle Li no matter what.

I feel that there is a way to treat Brother Dong's situation. After all, I've been learning Dao Arts from this master for such a long time, and I have the half of the < Yin Yang Dao Scripture > in my hands. Repelling evil spirits to catch ghosts is not a problem, but Brother Dong's situation isn't too difficult either.

Old mister Li refused and stood up to leave. At this moment, I stepped forward and grabbed his arm. I said with a smile, "Mr Li, can we talk for a bit?"

We arrived at a corner in the wall and I whispered to the old man, "Old senior, I might have a way to deal with Brother Dong's situation, but I don't want them to know that I understand all of this. Can you help me to get rid of them and leave the room with just the two of us?"

The old man was surprised again and said, "Are you serious? Little brother, can you really treat him?"

"Let's give it a try. I have a seventy percent chance of success. You can just push them away first." I said again.

The old man nodded and said: "Alright then, saving a life is better than creating a seven-layered pagoda. This old man will help you this once."

With that, the old man turned around and walked in front of everyone. He coughed dryly and said, "I thought of another way to give this child a try, but I have one condition, and that is that only one person will remain in this room to be my helper. Everyone else will leave, and if you hear any sound, you will not be allowed to enter the house."

"I'm willing …" Hearing that the old man had come up with a solution, Dong-ge's parents naturally agreed. They hurriedly called for everyone to go out.

However, Haozi volunteered, "Old sir, why don't I stay and be your assistant?"

The old man shook his head and smiled. "Your lives are not good enough. If you can't stay here, there will be danger. Why don't you let this young man stay?" The old man looked at me.