The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

The dilapidated temple is located on the outskirts of the city.

A few people came and went.

To the left of the gate, the lotus pond is exceptionally quiet in winter, with clear and transparent water.

Beside the pond, a ginkgo tree, known as the guardian of the temple, stands.

Song Qingge stepped over the threshold and went inside.

Looking around, the hunched old man slowly swept the ground, and no matter what others asked, he had no intention of speaking.

She approached and called out familiarly, "Yue Lingyu, I need to talk to you."

Suddenly, the old man left his broom and vanished without a trace.

Song Qingge smiled faintly.

Long time no see, still as mischievous as ever.

She walked slowly towards the back of the temple.

After passing through the humid jungle, a small hut suddenly appeared before us.

Push the door open and enter.

A handsome man with delicate features leaned back calmly in a chair made of plants.

Yu Chaizi tied her long, flowing white hair behind her head, and occasionally a gentle breeze would blow, slightly lifting the hem of her white skirt.

A sprayer placed nearby sprays out a fine mist of water every ten seconds or so.

The handsome man didn't open his eyes to look at him, rocking back and forth in his rocking chair, and said reproachfully, "It's been years since you've come. I thought you'd forgotten about me."

Song Qingge skillfully sat down on the plant-shaped chair next door and joked, "It's been a few years, Old Man of the Moon, you've gotten younger again."

Moon Spirit Jade is the transformed form of Blood Jade Lingzhi from a thousand-year-old dragon vein.

One of his abilities is to disguise himself, transforming into people and living beings of different ages and appearances, but this requires expending spiritual energy.

To conserve his spiritual energy, he lives as an old man sweeping the temple floors.

Besides that, its strongest skill is exorcising vengeful spirits. Whether it's dispersing or purifying them, it's currently the most powerful ability available.

She took out the vengeful spirit bound by a sphere from her spatial dimension.

To get straight to the point: "Is there any hope for her?"

Yue Lingyu sighed, "Oh dear, I knew you wouldn't come to me for anything good. If you can't solve this, then only I, this thousand-year-old Lingzhi, can."

Song Qingge was amused.

Reassure them: "Okay, you'll like what I brought you."

Whether it's purifying or dispelling vengeful spirits, it can accumulate merit and spiritual power, but it requires high qualities from the caster.

It wasn't that she couldn't directly disperse Xie Yun's vengeful spirit; she just wanted to see if the Moon Spirit Jade could still purify it and guide it into reincarnation.

After all, it also enhances her spiritual power.

Yue Lingyu deftly picked up the sphere and closed her eyes.

A powerful force circulated within him.

The surface of the sphere made of yellow talismans seemed to be enveloped in white flames.

After a while, the white light turned red, and Yue Lingyu opened her eyes, put down the sphere, and leaned back in her chair.

"It's hopeless, the only option is to break it up, but..."

He paused, gazing at Song Qingge with worry: "Where did you find such a difficult thing? What a hassle."

Judging from his expression, Song Qingge guessed most of it and said calmly, "We can't break it up now, right?"

"You know that, yet you still came to find me." Yue Lingyu's tone was somewhat anxious.

After calming down for a second or two, she scolded again, "I'm telling you, can you stop attracting all this messy stuff? How many lives have these things taken? How could they possibly be qualified for reincarnation?"

Normal vengeful spirits only absorb yin energy. After being purified, they have a chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation, especially primordial vengeful spirits.

Like Xie Yun, whose resentment was too heavy and whose obsession was too deep, she not only forcibly transformed other vengeful spirits into her own, but also absorbed the yang energy of living people, causing them to wither and die, adding sin upon sin.

The only option is to break it up.

"Unfortunately, her resentment is too deeply connected to her still-living son's obsession. Forcibly separating them is not impossible, but I will not do such a thing. I have finally cultivated into a thousand-year-old demon... no, I mean a thousand-year-old beautiful Ganoderma lucidum. I will not risk losing nearly half of my spiritual power for this thing."

If the vengeful spirit's resentment is connected to the obsession of its living relatives, and has even taken concrete action, such as the living helping the vengeful spirit harm others, then a connection has been established.

In this situation, forcibly dispersing the vengeful spirits will affect the lifespan of the living.

While wrongdoers should receive their due punishment, spiritual practitioners who forcibly intervene in the karma and cause and effect of others will also be punished.

It's important to understand that cultivating spiritual power is very difficult; losing more than half of it is not as simple as just accumulating and improving it again.

Yue Lingyu advised, "Have you considered that if you fail, or are unable to resolve her son's obsession and sever her connection with him, you will have to sacrifice your spiritual power to shatter her. If your spiritual power is lost, you may never be able to return to your current peak physique, and you will never be able to break through the bottleneck, losing the possibility of continuing to improve your realm?"

This is also why many cultivators do not easily get involved in matters concerning powerful vengeful spirits.

The higher the level of the vengeful spirit, the more troublesome it is, and the stricter the requirements for the cultivator. Once involved, it must be dealt with.

Song Qingge understood, of course; otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to such lengths to find Yue Lingyu today.

But she had no other choice.

"I didn't get involved voluntarily, but it was my destiny to get to this point. I can only move forward and win this battle."

From the moment her mother passed away and her grandmother left, she had no way out.

Take a step back, and you're plunged into an abyss.

Yue Lingyu sighed, "Sigh, thinking about it, being a spirit mushroom isn't so bad. It's better than having a father like this."

He got up, went around to the outside, and brought in a basin of blood jade lingzhi mushrooms.

"Here, take it back and put it in your room."

Song Qingge accepted it.

He laughed and said, "I asked you to give it to me before, but you wouldn't. What, now that I'm about to go down, you're giving me a hand on the way?"

"Hahaha, you're hilarious." Yue Lingyu laughed, then her expression changed a second later: "It's not funny. You know this thing; you can use it to contact me directly from now on."

What he gave was his true form!

This gift is worth far more than any designer handbag or luxury car a human could own.

If it weren't for seeing that Xiao Qingge was stuck in a bottleneck and in a dangerous situation, and wanting to help her, he wouldn't have been willing to send her away.

A barely perceptible glimmer of tears welled up in Song Qingge's dark eyes.

Lingzhi (Reishi mushroom) itself has the wonderful effect of gathering the essence of heaven and earth, accumulating spiritual energy, and helping cultivators break through bottlenecks.

For her now, it is the best gift.

Sending her the original body also means that Yue Lingyu will not ignore this matter, which is a great help to her.

"Thank you," she said softly, lowering her eyes and not looking at Yue Lingyu.

Besides her grandmother, Yue Lingyu was the only person she was closest to in the world, and her only true friend.

Yue Lingyu waved her hand and pushed Song Qingge out, saying, "Hey, go, go, don't do this again. Don't come next time."

Her arrival never brings good news.

His absence at least shows that his friend is doing well.