The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

Jiang's parents

After Jiang Jingchen was abducted by human traffickers, Jiang's parents have been searching for him desperately.

It wasn't until the third year that Jiang's mother began to think about giving up. She looked at the bare walls of the house and said to Jiang's father, "Jianguo, why don't we give up?"

"Yuan Hui! What did you say? That's our son!!" Jiang Jianguo said to Jiang's mother angrily.

"But... Jianguo, it's been three years. If I could find him, I would have found him long ago. Maybe..." Yuan Hui shook her head, unable to bear to continue, and changed the subject. "Jianguo, I've actually..."

"Stop talking, I will definitely find Jingchen." Jiang Jianguo didn't want to listen to what Yuan Hui said at all. That was his son, how could he give up?

Jiang Jianguo then stood up, put on his coat, and walked out. "I'm going to the police station now to ask more. Maybe there's some new information."

"Jianguo..."

"Bang".

Before Jiang's mother could finish her words, Jiang Jianguo had already left.

Less than five minutes later, a loud noise was heard from downstairs, like an explosion or a collision. The whole area suddenly became noisy.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Yuan Hui thought Jiang Jianguo had forgotten to bring his key. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard the person knocking on the door shouting.

"Sister Jiang, something happened to Old Jiang."

Yuan Hui recognized the voice—the young neighbor who always called her "sister-in-law." Yuan Hui quickly ran over to open the door.

"What's wrong? What happened to Lao Jiang?" Yuan Hui grabbed her neighbor's hand and asked in panic.

The neighbor hurriedly said, "Come on, Sister Jiang, come downstairs with me. Something happened to Old Jiang."

At this time, the 120 police sirens had started to sound downstairs. Yuan Hui, who had just run downstairs, saw Jiang Jianguo, covered in blood, being carried into the ambulance.

"What are you doing?" the paramedic asked the woman as she was climbing into the ambulance.

"I'm his wife, let me go up."

Yuan Hui arrived at the hospital and waited anxiously outside the emergency room. After a while, the light on the door of the emergency room finally went out and the doctor came out.

"Doctor, what's wrong, doctor?" Yuan Hui cried and grabbed the doctor's arm and asked the doctor.

The doctor just shook his head, and Yuan Hui's hope seemed to be shattered. Yuan Hui fell down with a "bang" and fell heavily to the ground. Yuan Hui fainted, and there was a bright red between her legs.

Yuan Hui woke up and the doctor handed her a medical record. She immediately burst into tears. Her child was gone. Not Jiang Jingchen, but the three-month-old baby she was carrying. In just a few hours, she lost her husband and the child in her belly. It was a devastating blow to Yuan Hui.

Back to the present, Jiang's mother still stood in front of Shu Wanwan and Jiang Jingchen, looking neither male nor female.

"Can you see anything?" Jiang Jingchen said to Shu Wanwan.

"Possessed by a ghost, do you know what this place under our feet used to be?"

Shu Wanwan looked at Jiang Jingchen, and Jiang Jingchen shook his head. Shu Wanwan continued, "The Western Suburbs Death Row, most likely holds death row prisoners, and they will all be executed in various cruel ways in this place, so they have great resentment." Shu Wanwan said this with a calm expression.

Jiang Jingchen suddenly felt a chill spreading throughout his body.

"Your romantic appearance a few days ago was also due to a demonic presence. You don't even know why you behaved so strangely." At that time, Shu Wanwan had just been reborn, completely devoid of spiritual energy. She needed to restore not only the original owner's memories, but her own as well. So, surprisingly, she only saw the face and nothing else. If this had happened before her rebirth, she'd probably have been laughed to death by her fellow apprentices.

Shu Wanwan stared at Jiang Jingchen closely, "The Jiang family is so rich, why don't they ask a master to take a look?"

"Yuan Hui came to see me, but I don't know exactly why. Later she became like this." Jiang Jingchen shook his head and continued, "Until I regained consciousness, I vaguely remembered the ridiculous things I had done before, and planned to find you to apologize." At this point, Jiang Jingchen began to believe Shu Wanwan a little. At first, he only guessed that Shu Wanwan might understand some metaphysics, but he didn't expect that this was more than just a little bit.

Shu Wanwan took out a small knife from her backpack and cut her finger. Then she took out a notebook and quickly drew something that no one else could understand.

Jiang Jingchen took a closer look. "This looks like a talisman?" he thought. "But shouldn't talismans be drawn on yellow paper with cinnabar? And this paper on a notebook? What's going on?"

"Give it to her and apply it." Shu Wanwan handed the talisman she had drawn with her own blood to Jiang Jingchen, who was staring at her in a daze. Shu Wanwan saw through Jiang Jingchen's thoughts at a glance and gave him a cold look in her heart. This is her blood! Pure Yang blood!

When she was little, Old Man Shu had told her that she had pure Yang blood. Although he didn't know her birth chart, his pure Yang blood was evident. It was precisely because of Shu Wanwan's physique that her skill in talisman drawing was unmatched by ordinary cultivators. While others' talisman drawing with a pen was merely a basic introduction for her, the talismans she drew with her blood were a hundred times more potent. Later, while others cultivated the more advanced Void Drawing technique, she used her spiritual energy to activate it with her blood.

But where did she get the spiritual power to activate the Pure Yang Blood Void Drawing Talisman now? She couldn't even draw a talisman in the void now. However, even if it was ordinary paper, she could still deal with it by drawing a talisman with her blood.

"Don't worry, it works." Shu Wanwan continued.

Jiang Jingchen didn't need to hesitate any longer. He took the talisman and put it on Jiang's mother. After a while, Jiang's mother's body softened and she fell to the ground. Jiang Jingchen helped Jiang's mother up and leaned her against the sofa. Jiang Jingchen sat next to Jiang's mother, while Shu Wanwan walked to the single sofa next to her and sat down.

"Is the fact that I was in the sea that day also related to the ghost possessing me?" Jiang Jingchen looked at Shu Wanwan with calmness in his eyes.

"No, but it's related to an old friend of yours?" Shu Wanwan said lightly.

"An old friend?" Jiang Jingchen's calm eyes revealed a hint of doubt. "I have such an old friend?" After what just happened, Jiang Jingchen had completely believed Shu Wanwan, so even if it was something he had never heard of, he believed it was true.

Just as Shu Wanwan was talking to Jiang Jingchen, Jiang's mother Yuan Hui woke up, "Jingchen, what's wrong with me?" Yuan Hui held her head and rubbed her temples.

Jiang Jingchen didn't say anything, but looked at Jiang's mother with a cold gaze.

"Possessed by a ghost." Shu Wanwan said simply and clearly.

Yuan Hui looked up and saw Shu Wanwan, and immediately glared, "Why are you here? Why did you show up in our Jiang family? It's really bad luck. Where's the housekeeper? Why don't you kick her out?"

Jiang's mother had no idea that all the housekeepers and servants in the Jiang family were frightened by her mother's behavior in the past two days, and they all took leave. Jiang Jingchen couldn't care less. Taking leave was the servants' freedom. Even if he was helpless, he couldn't interfere with other people's freedom.