I use ghosts as cash machines

At eight o'clock the next morning, I arrived at the east gate of the school as agreed, and Uncle Xu was standing next to the car waving at me.

I opened the back door and got in the car. Chu Yucheng didn't sit in the back seat waiting for me like he did before. Instead, he sat in the passenger seat, reading some documents in his hand.

When he saw me get on the bus, he just greeted me calmly.

The entire journey was speechless.

……

The car stopped in front of a small detached building.

The door of the small western-style building was closed tightly, not a single window was open, and all the curtains were drawn, blocking everything tightly.

Chu Yucheng walked up and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened a little. A middle-aged man poked his head out from the gap and took a look. After confirming that it was us and no one else, he came out to open the door.

When Chu Yucheng saw the middle-aged man, he bowed slightly respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Chen."

The middle-aged man nodded, glanced at me following behind Chu Yucheng, and sighed: "Come in."

I followed Chu Yucheng and entered the villa gate.

As soon as I entered, the door was closed.

I looked around the house and frowned.

The yin energy here... is particularly strong.

Especially when looking along the stairs, wisps of negative energy permeate the air, making the bright hall seem a little dim.

It seems that there is something strange about Chen Qingya's pregnancy.

"Please sit down first. Qingya is sleeping now. The one in her stomach... is not very well-behaved. She finally got a chance to sleep for a while. Please wait for a while."

Boss Chen personally poured us a cup of tea.

Then he sat on the sofa with a tired look on his face. He rubbed his forehead with both hands, lowered his head, and slightly closed his eyes, looking listless.

Chu Yucheng took the cup with both hands, took a sip, and sat on the sofa.

I didn't drink the tea. The wisps of negative energy gave me a bad feeling. I looked toward the second floor, feeling a little uneasy.

But in this situation, I can't ask out loud.

I was racking my brains to think of how to bring up the topic without seeming awkward, when suddenly bursts of painful screams came from upstairs.

Boss Chen, who had his eyes slightly closed, suddenly raised his head from his arms, stood up, and hurriedly walked towards the second floor.

I followed closely behind.

Chu Yucheng probably wanted to avoid suspicion, so he sat on the sofa without moving.

The heart-wrenching female voice upstairs became increasingly intense, making it unbearable to listen to it.

Boss Liu even staggered a little and almost fell down when he went up the stairs because he was in too much of a hurry.

He pushed open the door and called out hastily, "Qingya! Qingya!"

Boss Chen hurried to the bedside, holding an oxygen tube in his hand, and tried to aim it at Chen Qingya's head, which was shaking constantly in pain. He called his daughter's name over and over again, his voice already starting to cry.

I looked at the woman on the bed and my heart ached.

She really doesn't look like a pregnant woman.

Judging from the part of her body exposed outside the quilt, she had slender limbs, sunken cheeks, prominent cheekbones, dark circles under her eyes and sallow skin, and looked like a person who had been suffering from chronic malnutrition.

She was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat the size of beans had appeared on her face due to the pain. The sweat soaked her bangs, and strands of them stuck to her forehead.

"Dad, Dad..." Chen Qingya's eyes were full of red bloodshot, and tears could not help but slide down her eyes, mixing with the sweat on her face:
"Dad, I'm in so much pain... I, I can't bear it anymore... I really can't bear it anymore... Ahhh!" Chen Qingya began to struggle again. The thin blanket covering her had slipped off her body, revealing her thighs that were almost skin and bones.

In stark contrast to her body, her belly was unusually big, even bigger than the bellies of some women about to give birth that I had seen.

I could see the Yin energy churning in her belly through her loose maternity clothes. The Yin energy had already taken shape, and in the blur it was the shape of a baby.

She was tortured to the point of not being able to rest in peace.

Just as I guessed, it was a ghost fetus.

I hurried forward, put one hand on the top of Chen Qingya's head and the other hand on her palm, transferring some of the vital energy of heaven and earth to her, forcing the surging yin energy into her stomach.

I quickly used the energy of heaven and earth to set up a simple soul-locking formation in her stomach. After all, I was still a little cautious when inside someone else's body.

The Soul Locking Formation is not very strong, I know it won't last too long. But it's good to give Chen Qingya a moment of respite.

Chen Qingya gradually calmed down.

Although her expression had calmed down a lot, her look seemed even more desperate, and her face was dead silent.

Even though her lips were cracked and chapped, Uncle Chen poured a glass of water and fed her one spoonful at a time, but she remained indifferent and just let the warm water slide down her lips.

Uncle Chen finally couldn't hold it in any longer. At first he just tried to suppress his tears, but then he could no longer conceal his sobs and burst into tears.

The uncontrollable crying of a middle-aged man really made me feel uncomfortable.

"Qingya, Qingya, don't scare daddy. You are my only daughter. If you are like this... How can I live on, Qingya..."

Qingya looked sad on the bed, and Mumu shed two lines of tears: "I obviously didn't do that kind of thing, and it's obviously impossible for me to get pregnant. Even the B-ultrasound at the hospital said that there is nothing in my stomach. Dad, you have found so many doctors, but none of them dared to risk ruining their own careers to perform surgery to remove the baby in my stomach. I really can't hold on any longer..."

Boss Chen cried even harder: "It's Dad's fault that he couldn't find anyone to help you, and made my daughter suffer so much. If you were gone, how would you face your mother down there..."

"Dad, don't do anything stupid..."

I coughed twice, interrupting their crying: "Uh... I have a way to cure her disease."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Both the father and daughter turned their heads and looked at me blankly, as if they didn't understand what I was saying.

I pointed at Chen Qingya's belly and said, "Inside her belly is a ghost fetus. I just trapped it temporarily. But it will take some effort to get rid of it."

Chen Qingya asked doubtfully: "What is a ghost... fetus?"

"It's... a yin object, an unclean thing." I didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

Boss Chen wiped the tears from his face: "Really?"

"Miss Chen, you don't feel any pain now, right?" I looked at Chen Qingya.

Chen Qingya nodded.

I said, "I'm 90% sure, but Miss Chen might have to suffer a little."

Chen Qingya immediately agreed: "Is there any suffering that could be more unbearable than the torture I am going through now?"

I turned and looked at Boss Chen.

Boss Chen nodded half hesitantly.

I didn't say any more nonsense. If I dragged it on any longer, the formation I had just set up would be broken by this ghost fetus.

I asked Boss Chen for a bowl of water, took out a talisman from my bag, lit it, and turned it into talisman water, then took out a talisman to suppress ghosts. (End of this chapter)