Qin Yuge, who was sitting in the car, wanted to slap his daughter, but he was reluctant to let him go. He could only persuade him with great sincerity: "Luo Yi, as a father, how could I watch you marry a madman? And I heard that Yang Fan was getting crazy and there was no sign of getting better. So I gave up this old face. Even if I offend the Yang family, I would have to quit this marriage for you! But you...ah!"

Qin Luoyi sneered with a frost on her face: "Of course I can't see if I marry a madman. I probably found a better one for me, right? In order to curry favor with the Yang family and invest in potential stocks, I got engaged to me at the age of fifteen! Now the young genius of the Yang family has become Yang madman. I can't give you any more benefits to the Qin family in the future, so I will redeem me for another sale?"

"What did you say?" Qin Yuge's face changed and he shouted sternly.

"Hmph! I am your flesh and blood, and you have raised me. Since the child of the Qin family must sacrifice for the interests of the family, I will not resist, but I have sold it once and don't want to be redeemed again! Do you want to sell me the reputation of a slave of the three surnames? You are shameless, I still..."

He was repeatedly told by his daughter to sell his daughter, and he was shameless. No matter how thick-skinned Qin Yuge couldn't stand it. He could no longer hold it back and slapped Qin Luoyi's pretty face, which was made of pink and beautiful!

Qin Luoyi's mouth was cracked and bleeding, and her face was red, but she sneered tragically: "Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. Since this is my life, I will marry this crazy man!"

...

Yang Taisheng came to the pond and sat down next to Yang Fan.

"Is it okay?"

Yang Taisheng and even the entire Yang family have made great efforts to treat his son's disease. He has seen famous Chinese and Western medicine experts at home and abroad, but he has no choice. The medical development of brain and mental diseases is still limited, and there is no cure for the root cause. The drug that can only treat the symptoms is sedation. To put it bluntly, it is to turn a madman into a fool.

Yang Fan nodded.

"Did you... have accumulated a lot of heart disease because you hate me?" Yang Taisheng was moved by Qin Luoyi's questioning of Qin Yuge just now.

Tang Yuedan died of illness early, and there was some reason why Lu Jie gave birth to three children for him and lived together! No woman can really not care, and no one will be discussed behind the scenes. And he knew very well how much impact his wife's death had on his son!

Yang Fan shook his head.

His disease has become more and more serious in recent years, and there are more and more attacks, and there is no obvious pattern. When the attack is not present, he is still very awake.

Turning his head and looking at his father, seeing that he looked at the pond with a little dementia, Yang Fan sighed inwardly. He only knew his problems himself. He didn't want to and couldn't tell others. He would only think that he would be even more crazy when he said it! So he was awake now and could not explain anything to his father.

"I want to see my mom."

Yang Taisheng came to his senses, thought for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's July fifteenth again."

"I'll just go alone."

"I'll have someone send you there." Yang Taisheng got used to it and agreed directly.

...

Don’t want to see Lu Jie’s face. After Lu Jie moved into the manor, Tang Yuedan bought a mountain villa herself and often took Yang Fan to live alone in the mountain villa. Later, she became sick, and Lu Jie took the opportunity to stimulate her, making her live in the mountain villa all the time, without seeing her. After her death, she was buried behind the villa. The villa was left to Yang Fan. Her last wish was to look at her son like this...

It was July 15th when she died. At this time of year, Yang Fan would stay in the villa for a few days to "accompany his mother". When she was still young, she was restricted by Yang Taisheng and was not allowed to go. As he grew up, he wanted to live in the villa, so he explained it. Yang Taisheng himself was too busy and had some conscience and rarely accompanied him.

That villa was a gift left by his mother and a place for his mother to rest. In recent years, Yang Fan was unwilling to disturb others and did not want servants, so he cleaned up himself, and the driver sent him over and picked him up. During this period, he lived alone in the villa.

In this year's Zhongyuan, Yang Fan was alone in the villa.

After the driver came here, he took advantage of his normal mental health to clean up the house and cleaned up the weeds and leaves on the grave in front of his mother's grave.

The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the traditional Zhongyuan Festival for ancestor worship. According to legend, this is the day when the gates of ghosts open and ghosts come to collect sacrifices, which is also called the ghost festival. Not only in China, but also in the ancient Indian Buddhist tradition, the fifteenth day of July is also the Ullamban Festival that performs rituals to save the deceased, and is also called the Filial Piety Day.

Yang Fan did not bring paper money to burn it. He just sat in front of the grave to accompany his mother. The sacrifices of living people did not really reach the dead souls, but just a kind of nostalgia. If others are already here, there is no need to go through that form.

He didn't know whether the gates of hell would open, but he had confirmed one thing, that is, the night of the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, which was really the most yin energy in the year!

"Mom, I used to think that she poisoned you and harmed you... I was still young at that time, without strength and no evidence, so I could only endure it hard and wait for me to grow up. In those years, every time I came to see you, it was during the day, and then my dad would take me away. Until I grew up, from the past few years, I didn't let anyone come, and I could accompany you until night... Year after year, I discovered the truth..."

Yang Fan lay in the dense grass beside his mother's grave, looking at the stars in the sky, and talking to himself as if he was chatting with his mother.

"If I guess correctly, the Feng Shui here is very good, but the Yin Qi is too strong. In fact, it is suitable for the Yin house, not the Yang house. I often came here to live here, which made both you and my body worse. July 15th is the most prosperous season of the year... The city with strong Yang Qi will rush very lightly, but here is the Yin added to the Yin, which can easily absorb the souls that have just left the body... In addition to the illness caused by the Yin Qi being too strong, you are also affected by other souls' possession?"

Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "Your son probably has been infected with yin energy since he was a child, or the time he was born was also yin. In the past few years, I have been affected by the possession of multiple souls... They all want to swallow my soul and have my body, but I am your only son. I can't die before avenging you! Every time I let me withstand it... But other souls are still in my body, and sometimes I can't control them, so I make shocking actions and say inexplicable words. Every time I impact and resist, it becomes a mad disease..."

"No doctor will believe it, and no one can help me. After a few years, by the end of last year, I basically proved that I was hit by the soul possession here. In the eyes of others, I became more and more crazy, with a large contrast in my tone and a chaotic mind, but because there are more souls from different places in my body... In the process of fighting against them, I felt that my soul has also grown and become stronger... But I can't subdue and fuse them..."

It is precisely because of this that he did not take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, so Lu Jie's secret replacement had no effect on him.

"I don't know what to do... I can only continue to take risks and stay here tonight to see if there will be an opportunity to merge them at this time when the yin energy is at its peak."

No one answered him, there was only a lonely grave next to him. Yang Fan did not meditate in his heart, but said it to himself to "mother", which made him feel like cheering for himself.

According to Yang Fan's own non-professional inference, after You hour (5-7 o'clock), the night is at night, and the yin energy is the most prosperous. After two hours of Xu (7-9 o'clock) and Hai (9-11 o'clock), the yin and yang start to grow at midnight (11-1 o'clock). 12 o'clock in the middle is the peak of the strongest yin energy! So after dark, he waits here, with his mother's grave accompanying him, and gives him psychological comfort and strength, and he is ready to fight against all souls!

The stars have changed, I don’t know how long it has been.

Yang Fan himself could not feel the yin energy, but he could feel the souls in his body began to move, and all became stronger!

Among the souls possessed by him, there were two most powerful ones. One of them was a strong man who died in battle on the battlefield in another world. His strong iron-blooded killing intention almost wiped out all his souls! Fortunately, there was a martial arts master who died of being possessed in the future world almost at the same time. In order to compete for the control of this body, the soul of the martial arts master fought against the powerful man in another world.

They all wanted to annex and kill each other, but they consumed each other in the battle. What Yang Fan himself didn't know was that the soul power they consumed nourished the soul of his main master. In the past few years, he became powerful in this way. The two of them fought each other and made him profit, but they were not captured by one of them, and the other weaker souls were not wiped out.

At this moment, he found that all his souls had become stronger, and these two strongest ones were almost crazy, reaching a point where he could not control!

‘Are you here? Is the yin energy the most powerful now? This is your opportunity, and it is also my opportunity! Want to kill me? Let me not kill you first!’ Yang Fan gritted his teeth and shouted silently! People are very uncomfortable, and their entire soul has reached unprecedented excitement.

At this moment, a change occurred around him, and the grass he was lying on was changing rapidly in a regular and rapid manner! The grass that had already grown very long began to grow wildly. Even strangely, the color also changed, sometimes dark green, sometimes red, and even crystal clear... and they were overwhelmed by the sky, as if they wanted to swallow him!

‘Fuck! Even the grass wants to mess with me?’ Looking at the strange behavior of these strange grasses, Yang Fan shouted violently, continuing to fight against all the souls in his mind, but his hands stuffed the grass into his mouth. His people were even more chewing and swallowing these grass like hungry animals!

The crazy Yang Fan, regardless of whether this is a poisonous weed or a spirited grass demon, was going to take over his enemies, just like those souls who traveled through time and time, and they wanted to take over his enemies!

Tear it up!

Bite it!

Swallow!

Yang Fan burst out all the grudges that he could not actually achieve in the fight against these souls over the past few years. What he ate was not grass, but soul enemies that made him suffer and hate!

If someone sees Yang Fan eating grass next to the cemetery in the dark night, he will definitely think that he is a lunatic! Even his biological father Yang Taisheng will think that his son is more ill.

At this moment, there is only one mother's lonely grave to accompany her crazy son...
Chapter completed!