As Qin Liuxi was leading those mischievous children astray, the ghost of the Liang Family returned to the Jia Mansion. At this time, after Daoist Chengyang chased the female ghost away, everyone in the Jia Family looked at each other in confusion, all rushing into Jia Zhen's room.
Jia Zhen had been haunted by the vindictive soul of Liang Family's ghost for some time now, and had long been eroded by evil spirits to the point where he was hanging on by a thread, with his body so thin that it was almost just skin wrapping bones, cheeks sunken, making his already murky eyes appear even more hollow.
After Liang Family's ghost was fiercely driven away by Daoist Chengyang, Jia Zhen experienced a moment of relief, his body that had been weighed down for so many days felt as if a giant stone had been lifted, even his breathing smoothed out.
Looking at Mr. Jia entering the room, Jia Zhen propped up his body and asked, "Dad, did the master drive away that female ghost?"