95: Chapter 95 95: Chapter 95 Lin Qingxuan still struggled desperately; however, the nylon rope bound her to the bed, and she couldn’t move at all.
“Ziyi, Yingxue, Bingqian, you three go out first and wait outside.
Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter,” Ye Haochuan ordered.
Seeing him speak so loudly, Zhao Bingqian and the other two women did not dare delay and promptly did as told.
Once the women had left, Ye Haochuan immediately went to lock the door from the inside, then returned to the bedside and first used Acupoint Tapping Technique, tapping several key acupoints on Lin Qingxuan to put her into a deep sleep.
Then, sinking his energy into his Dantian, he flicked his fingers, and the sharp True Qi cut through the nylon rope bound around her body.
There was a ‘hiss,’ and the nylon rope snapped under the effect.
Ye Haochuan then removed the nylon rope from Lin Qingxuan’s body as if unwrapping cocoon silk, and then took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed.
To be honest, the amount of nylon rope bound around Lin Qingxuan was substantial, indicative of how severely uncontrollable she had been.
Additionally, the method of binding with the nylon rope was chaotic and tight.
At first glance, this sight had quite a bit of an SM allure, inciting inappropriate thoughts, right?
“Damn, it’s tantalizing to look at!”
As Ye Haochuan felt dizzy for a moment, he shook his head to clear the messy thoughts from his mind before he peeled open her shirt, leaving only a pink bra.
In the past, given Ye Haochuan’s character of not letting opportunities go wasted, he would have really gone for it, but now, with life at stake, it was crucial to identify and eliminate the puppeteer behind the scenes.
Therefore, Ye Haochuan had Lin Qingxuan lie flat on her stomach on the bed and once again employed the Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles, suppressing the ferocious ghost writhing within her.
However, at the same time, Ye Haochuan also felt a strong backlash from the ferocious ghost; it was clear that the person controlling the ghost and Ye Haochuan had started a struggle.
Ye Haochuan felt a secret joy inside.
He was not afraid of how powerful the puppeteer behind the scenes was.
According to the arrangement he had with Dragon Roar, he only needed to identify that person’s location and notify Immortal Aunt to handle it.
He just needed to assist and not handle it personally.
So, what he feared now was the other party being indifferent because then it would not be so easy to draw them out.
He took out a piece of Yellow Talisman Paper he had prepared many days in advance.
Ye Haochuan’s lips muttered, his expression devout, as he began to chant the Incantation Spell.
The Yellow Talisman Paper was only the size of a palm and had been cut into a human shape, with Daoist Law symbols drawn on it by him and now floated in mid-air.
“Soul Absorption Technique!”
Ye Haochuan suddenly shouted, unleashing the Zhuyou Technique passed down to him by the Holy Hand.
The Zhuyou Technique was not a nefarious art; it was entirely different from the tricks of witches and shamans.
It used methods involving medicine, spells, and techniques to resolve patients’ mental illnesses caused by possession, a sophisticated method handed down through Traditional Chinese Medicine.
However, entering modern society and facing Western medicine’s ostracization and suppression, the authentic Zhuyou Technique was slandered as feudal dross.
Coupled with its complexity, it gradually declined.
Thus, in the secular world, it was rare to see Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioners using this ancient medical art, whereas, in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, it was well-preserved and inherited.
Suddenly, the human-shaped Yellow Talisman Paper, as if possessed by something, started to dance in the air, now to the left, now to the right.
“Good, I’ve finally succeeded in extracting the human soul.”
Ye Haochuan’s eyes flashed with wild joy as he extracted the Ferocious Ghost’s Human Soul that had possessed Lin Qingxuan’s body.
All he needed now was to use the Soul Chasing Technique and trace back to the mastermind.
According to the knowledge of techniques passed down by Holy Hand, a person has three souls and seven spirits, collectively known as the soul.
The Three Souls: Heavenly Soul, Earth Soul, and Human Soul.
The Seven Spirits: Glutton, Corpse Dog, Filth Remover, Stinky Lung, Sparrow Yin, Non-Poison, and Hidden Arrow.
After a person dies, the three souls return to three paths:
The Heavenly Soul returns to the Heavenly Road, the Earth Soul goes to the Underworld, and the Human Soul wanders among the graves.
The mastermind behind the Ferocious Ghost was precisely controlling a person’s soul, retaining the seven spirits, and then using the Human Soul to control the living for nefarious deeds, transgressing laws and morals.
Such means were extremely malicious, even morally bankrupt, as they could easily kill people invisibly.
At that moment, because the Human Soul was extracted, Lin Qingxuan lying on the bed slowly woke up.
Seeing her upper clothing removed, leaving only a bra, Lin Qingxuan was shocked and hurriedly tried to get up.
“Qingxuan, don’t move, you still have Silver Needles on your back,” Ye Haochuan hurriedly warned.
Upon hearing his voice, Lin Qingxuan immediately felt extremely embarrassed, her face turning crimson, her eyelids drooping, not daring to look at him.
She bit her lower lip and said, “Ye… Brother Ye, what happened to me just now?”
Her bright, captivating eyes met his and instantly dropped in fright, her heart pounding wildly with a mix of shame and delight, a sight so charming, it dazzled and captivated onlookers.
Seeing her bashful demeanor, Ye Haochuan felt even more tender towards her and chuckled, “You still have the nerve to ask?
You were wildly out of control just now; luckily I arrived in time, otherwise… hehe!”
Wildly out of control?” Lin Qingxuan’s face blushed instantly, embarrassed, she hurriedly pulled over the blanket to cover her face.
Seeing her so shy, Ye Haochuan felt amused.
Just then, the Yellow Talisman Paper floating in midair continuously struck the room door, alerting Ye Haochuan that the mastermind thought the controlled Human Soul had escaped their imprisonment and was attempting to return.
Now to trace back to the source!
Ye Haochuan gave a cold smile and said to Lin Qingxuan, who was hiding her head under the blanket, “Qingxuan, your illness is almost cured now.
From now on, you won’t have any more trouble.
I have urgent matters to attend to, so I must leave first.”
“Brother Ye, thank you!” Lin Qingxuan suddenly lifted the blanket, biting her lip.
Ye Haochuan laughed loudly, “Haha, why thank me?
We are close friends, aren’t we?
If you really want to thank me, why not pledge yourself to me?”
Lin Qingxuan once again became unbearably shy.
This Brother Ye, really too naughty!
Amidst laughter, Ye Haochuan opened the door and walked out.
Waiting outside were Zhao Bingqian, Zhang Ziyi, and Su Yingxue, along with other female hostelmates.
They entered the room and seeing Lin Qingxuan recovered as before, they were all highly ecstatic, praising Ye Haochuan’s miraculous medical skills.
Meanwhile, Ye Haochuan, unnoticed by everyone, followed the direction in which the human-shaped Yellow Talisman Paper had fled and went downstairs.
Just as he reached the bottom of the stairs, Ye Haochuan bumped into a woman wearing a mask.
Although she wore a mask, with flowing long hair and a white dress, her ordinary attire still seemed otherworldly, inspiring admiration.
Ye Haochuan recognized her at a glance, and said with surprise, “Immortal Aunt?”