Chapter 278: Borrowing The Ghost Path
Feng Yuli immediately called Feng Xingchi, but no one answered on the other end.
Feng Yuli frowned slightly and, while continuing to call, instructed his subordinates to contact the Feng family dark intelligence network under Feng Xingchi’s control.
But the news they received was that Feng Xingchi had taken his subordinates out last night and had not returned all night.
He was probably following the direction Yue Yaxin sensed to find Xie Qingya.
Even so, he shouldn’t have lost contact.
Feng Yuli felt a faint unease in his heart.
This unease was confirmed a few minutes later by a panicked call from the Feng family dark intelligence network: “Eldest Young Master, the boss is in trouble! The private jet they were on suddenly crashed just now!”
“What?!” Feng Langqing exploded: “Is Xie Qingya crazy?!”
Nan Yuanman panicked upon hearing this news, but soon remembered that Yue Yaxin was with Feng Xingchi, and Yue Yaxin would absolutely not let him get hurt in the plane crash.
The only concern was what her nominal grandma would do to him!
If she couldn’t find him when his three yang fires went out, then even if he survived in the crashed plane, he would die later from the luck stealing technique!
But searching slowly was just too slow; she had no idea now how to get to Feng Xingchi’s side.
“There must be a way, there must be a way.” Nan Yuanman bit her fingernails, pacing back and forth in the room like a little top, racking her brains for a method.
Use soul-guiding incense to summon an underworld official and ask them to find Yue Yaxin’s location?
No, not to mention whether she could summon an underworld official, whether they would help was a problem, and what if they arrived slowly?
For her now, time was money; she had to think of a faster way!
While Nan Yuanman was deep in thought, the small coffin lid was suddenly opened, and Old Master Nan walked out from inside, grasping her hand: “Yuanman, borrow Ghost Path.”
Nan Yuanman was stunned: “Borrow Ghost Path?”
The suddenly appearing Old Master Nan attracted everyone’s attention. Feng Jingcheng wasn’t afraid of him and asked curiously: “What is that?”
“Ghost, path of passage, also, a path that easily leads people astray.” Old Master Nan struggled to express what he wanted to say, his gaze calm and gentle as he looked at Nan Yuanman: “Grandpa, told you, before.”
Nan Yuanman looked at him and finally remembered that Grandpa had indeed borrowed Ghost Path once a long time ago.
At that time, he went to D City to help a client, D City was too far, and coincidentally that day she had eaten something wrong and was poisoned, vomiting and diarrhea; the village chief anxiously called Old Master Nan.
Old Master Nan took a plane and arrived in D City at noon, his buttocks not yet warmed from sitting, and one minute later he appeared in her hospital room.
He told her then that he had borrowed Ghost Path to return and that she should avoid close contact with him during that time.
Nan Yuanman’s eyes lit up: “I get it!”
As long as she knew where Yue Yaxin was, she could directly borrow Ghost Path to go to her side!
Nan Yuanman immediately pulled out a small incense burner from her small shoulder bag, quickly approached Feng Jingcheng, and said: “Sixth Brother, I need a drop of your blood.”
Without waiting for him to speak, she condensed energy to make a cut on his fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood into the incense burner, then took out three incense sticks, inserted them, and lit them.
As soon as the incense was lit, the originally rising smoke slowly curved and drifted toward the eastern direction.
Nan Yuanman held the incense burner with both hands, closed her eyes, and carefully sensed for a moment, vaguely detecting Yue Yaxin’s location.
She seemed to enter an extraordinarily mystical environment, with surrounding sounds isolated outside, leaving only her alone between heaven and earth.
Nan Yuanman gathered spiritual energy in her palm and subconsciously raised her hand, swiping through the air in the room.
Space trembled violently, and a black hole large enough for an adult to pass through appeared before her.
Extremely cold yin energy overflowed from the entrance, and faintly, screams from someone inside could be heard.
Nan Yuanman was delighted: Ghost Path, opened!
Holding the incense burner, she subconsciously stepped inside, but Feng Yuli grabbed her arm: “Yuanman, I’ll go with you.”
Nan Yuanman turned to look at him, her steamed bun face showing some difficulty: “Big brother… Ghost Path is very dangerous.”
Ghost Path was mostly filled with lonesome ghosts who didn’t know where they came from or where they were going; they were best at beguiling people, and if a living person on Ghost Path was beguiled, they would be eaten without even scraps left.
She had Xiao Hong’s protection, so those ghosts couldn’t approach her, but she couldn’t guarantee Big Brother wouldn’t be beguiled.
“I’m a doctor; if Second Brother is injured, I can help bandage him if I go with you.” Feng Yuli was uncompromising: “I can’t just watch you go on an adventure, Yuanman; I’ll go with you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to Nan Yuanman’s room was opened from outside, and Feng Congqian strode in: “I’ll go.”
“The grievance between me and Xie Qingya is also time to settle.”
Nan Yuanman looked at Feng Yuli, then at Feng Congqian; both were silent, quietly waiting for her choice.
Nan Yuanman gritted her teeth: “Both of you come with me!”
Big Brother was right; although medicine talismans could quickly heal those with external injuries, they couldn’t heal fractures or internal injuries.
Besides, she couldn’t be sure yet if there were other injured people besides Second Brother by his side; bringing a doctor was safer.
As for Father… he made a good point too.
Let the previous generation settle the previous generation’s grievances!
She looked at Feng Langqing and Feng Jingcheng, who were eager to go too, and said: “You two can’t come with me; I can protect at most two people!”
“Third Brother, Sixth Brother, you two stay behind and protect the rear.”
As she spoke, she pulled out all the protective talismans from her small shoulder bag, including the most important golden light divine spell talisman: “Take these talismans to Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, and Auntie Meng, and keep them close on yourselves too.”
“Make sure to protect yourselves while I’m gone! Wait for me to come back!”
Feng Langqing’s heart trembled; he gritted his teeth and nodded: “We’ll protect ourselves; you all… be careful on the way.”
Nan Yuanman’s steamed bun face was tense as she nodded vigorously, turning to instruct Feng Congqian and Feng Yuli, who had picked up the medical kit: “You two hold onto the corner of my clothes; no matter who calls you along the way, don’t look back or respond, got it?”
Feng Congqian and Feng Yuli nodded seriously: “Got it.”
Nan Yuanman nervously held the small incense burner, took a deep breath, and slowly walked inside.
As soon as she stepped into Ghost Path, an extremely cold and eerie yin energy instantly surged up from the soles of her feet, freezing Nan Yuanman so much that she couldn’t help but shiver.
Feng Congqian looked at her with heartache, suppressing his desire to pick her up, and quietly followed behind without making trouble.
Nan Yuanman took a deep breath and slowly walked toward the place shrouded in black mist.
Second Brother, I’m coming!
Wait for me!
