"Really, that is wonderful news." The village chief’s face was full of joy. "In that case, please help us."
Zhu Yanyi waved her hand slightly. She turned to Yan Aohan and said, "That is enough for today. Let’s go back. I need to pick some herbs nearby."
"Okay." Yan Aohan nodded. He and Zhu Yanyi said goodbye to the village chief.
Watching Zhu Yanyi and Yan Aohan leave, a villager behind the chief asked, "Can we really be cured?" They felt like they were dreaming. They had only come with a tiny hope, but now that hope had become real.
The village chief looked at the villager. "Since they said so, it must be true." He waved his hand. "Alright, go home and rest. I will notify you when the little doctor comes the day after tomorrow."
The villagers looked at each other, then went home.
After the villagers left, the village chief seemed to think for a moment. He looked at the bowl of milk powder beside him, then stood up. He walked into his study, pulled the curtain of the bed, and a hidden door appeared. He walked in. Not far away, there was an altar. He took three incense sticks from the left side of the altar and lit them in front of a painting.
"Twenty-first generation descendant of the Ma family, Ma Tianliang, reports to ancestors. Now there is a Chinese healer who can see through the curse on our family. He says it can be broken in the future. Please ancestors, show us if this is true."
The smoke from the three incense sticks, originally straight, slowly bent. Gradually, a character appeared: True.
The village chief’s eyes lit up. He kowtowed again. "Thank you, ancestors, for the hint. If the Ma family can return to glory, we will follow the ancestors' teachings, remember the kindness, and serve them as masters." After speaking, he kowtowed three times, stood up, and left the secret room.
Zhu Yanyi and Yan Aohan walked out of the village. Yan Aohan looked at Zhu Yanyi. "Where are you going next? To pick herbs?"
"Yes, to pick herbs." Zhu Yanyi nodded. "The witchcraft they suffered from is Peach Blossom Witchcraft. It blooms for seven days and withers for seven days. The person who cast the spell probably just wanted to punish them, not kill them. Otherwise, it would be Peach Blossom Evil, not Witchcraft. If they had not left the Lu Province area back then, the witchcraft would have disappeared within three generations. But they probably left because of war, so it was passed down every generation."
"It seems you know about witch doctors too." Yan Aohan said with a smile. He was quite accepting of the new things Zhu Yanyi revealed from time to time.
Zhu Yanyi glanced at Yan Aohan. "My true inheritance comes from the Medicine God, Azure Sovereign Qingdi."
"So that is why you named your family group Azure Sovereign Qingdi, and the trademark is also Azure Sovereign Qingdi." Yan Aohan seemed not surprised at all.
"You seem not surprised that I am the successor of Azure Sovereign Qingdi." Zhu Yanyi tilted her head, looking at Yan Aohan.
"Did you forget what I said? I am the head of the Yan family, a family with a civilization heritage from the first generation. What is strange or weird in our hearts? Azure Sovereign Qingdi is a figure from the first civilization. As the head of the family, I naturally know this. But I did not expect you to be so lucky to inherit from Azure Sovereign Qingdi," Yan Aohan said very seriously.
Zhu Yanyi laughed. "I can only say I am lucky." It really was good luck. She did not have such good luck in her previous life. But after becoming a ghost, her luck gradually improved. Her luck in this rebirth was probably infected by her ghost self.