There is a saying, silent is a virtue, and Cheng Jiayi wished he just shut his mouth throughout the entire ordeal. Yet he just cannot help but open his mouth and asked such an irrelevant question that has nothing to do with him or the incidents that occurred less in a single day he transmigrate into this teenager body. Fortunately, Yang Guang is not a person that close to original Cheng Jiayi or else he would realise his out of character attitude. But he cannot help himself to learn about the old man ghost.
However, the captured ghost show a fierce face when Cheng Jiayi asked question about the woman that duped him. Thus, he exude a heavy ghost energy that resonate with his resentment. Yang Guang do not hesitate to hit the ghost, and it's a resounding slap, that, in Cheng Jiayi opinion can severely cause concussion if the ghost is still living breathing human. Worse, with how frail the old man is, Yang Guang might snap the old man head.
He is so strong !
"That woman is a ban of me. He killed my only son then he reduced me to nothing, leave me to die in this hospital. Hah ! She think she was clever. I have long changed my will. She will get nothing from me. But I will kill her, I will kill her !"
"Who is that woman Mr ghost ? Is she your wife or what ? She even killed your son. That is horrible," Cheng Jiayi could not help but interject. The old man ghost nodded with his red eyes shine with hatred. "She is horrible. I took her from the street, gave her all the wealth she never seen, but what she paid me with ? Betrayal and death. I want to kill her."
The ghost resentment definitely linked with the woman as more he talk about it, its increased even further. Yang Guang calmly produced a paper talisman and paste it on the man forehead. Cheng Jiayi watch the paper dissolve and disappear into the ghost head, and within seconds he ceased his struggle and the black aura of resentment around him recede. The ghost stop moving altogether and seems like in a trance.
"Wow ! What is that ? What you do to the ghost Yang Guang. Does he err dead err well he already died," Cheng Jiayi sure can speak a miles in a minute. He raise from the bed and come closer to Yang Guang and look toward the ghost from his side. As much as he want to know a lot of thing now, he still feel scared.
"It's a talisman that put the ghost in suspended animation for an hour or so. He was losing his control, and if this soul permanently lose his clarity, the punishment he will face in the underworld would be severe. His soul might disperse permanently."
It's not yang Guang who reply, but Fushe. He give Cheng Jiayi a smile and the teen smile back with awkwardness. He sure can ask a lot, well with his super inquisitiveness, he just cannot help it. Besides, he is the victim of this ghost attack. He almost become the ghost dinner, at the very least, the ghost shall have the decency to tell him why he want to eat him. He still cannot wrap up his mind with what exactly happened here.
"Err why the ghost want to eat me then ? I don't get it with what the ghost is saying while attacking me. What is about my soul," Cheng Jiayi speak his mind and look at the two of them with curiosity. "And yeah, you, is cultivator really exist in the world ? I thought all that is just a fantasy. So, does all cultivator can do like what you do ? Do you guy just catch ghost ?"
Yang Guang look at the teenager which face is now full of bewilderment, astonishment as well as confusion. He release a sigh. Today has been such a long day already, think Yang Guang. Just from one simple hospital visit, he has become standing guard, saving a schoolmate from been eaten by a ghost and then catch a ghost that is full of resentment. Not to mention the mystery of Cheng Jiayi soul and physique.
There is another thing that also confusing Yang Guang himself. Cheng Jiayi strongly remind him of someone. Someone that he has never seen his face or person, only a snippet of voice here and there. This person voice has appeared in his dream often, but the dream surrounding is always dark and he seems trapped in something. He cannot stop the dream, nor can he do anything when he is in that dream. To be honest, rather than dreaming, it's more like it is part of memory lock deep in his subconsciousness. But he never meet such a person before in his 16 years of life.
But he know, it is impossible that person to be Cheng Jiayi as from the cadence and voice timbre, the person shall be someone mature with a calm and serene personality. Someone older than just a 16-year-old teenager. Yang Guang frown deepened, and he wonder, if it's not Cheng Jiayi so why subconsciously his mind associate that person with Cheng Jiayi.
To be honest, Cheng Jiayi is nothing alike with the person in his dream This schoolmate of him is a quite a contrast from his initial impression about him. He had seen and heard about Cheng Jiayi, and mostly its girls in their school that talking about Cheng Jiayi looks and his loner and quiet attitude. But this current Cheng Jiayi, aside from that recognizable look, the personality is quite different.
The impact to his head must be that hard, think Yang Guang finally. Thus, instead of answering, he towed the shorter Cheng Jiayi, toward the bed and asked him to take a seat. Whose know If the altercation with the ghost before causing further problems with his injured head.
"Please, sit down first, Cheng Jiayi."
Cheng Jiayi follow his suggestion spontaneously while feel he is treated like a child by Yang Guang, Maybe he is in 16 years old body, but his mentality is 28-year-old, mind you. This tall, handsome and actor look alike Yang Guang is just a brat for him still.
Though all that is just in Cheng Jiayi mind, and he does not dare to said anything about transmigrating or any matter relating to it. How if they accused him stealing this teenager body instead and read an incantation to vanish his soul, isn't that would be dangerous for him. Not to mention, Cheng Jiayi does not have the detail about why it happened to him. Why does he transmigrate to this teen body ? Not to mention, why that ghost want to eat him ? It seems that what already happened just part of the much bigger plot that he know nothing about it.
"To be honest to you, the reason why the ghost is attacking you because you are currently like a delicious feast for them with big signboard that ghosts and demons in this city can see. I don't know how your body can suddenly exude such amount of Yin energy despite not possessing Yin physique yourself."
"When I first came visited you today, I can see that your aura is in turmoil. However, your aura is unique with the present of Yin and Yang essence mix with one another in harmony. Usually living human would have Yang energy with little or no Yin energy in mix. For cultivator, it is also the same except for those that born with special physique."
Hearing the first two sentences from Yang Guang, Cheng Jiayi has already sensed the impending headache that would occur very soon. That is so much data to deduce. What this Yin and Yang essence all about. Is it essence or energy.
"Err what is this Yin essence , Yin energy. Is it not similar?" he could not help but inquired about this.
"Yin essence is something you were born with and with this essence you can accumulate Yin energy. Your body have both Yin and Yang essence which indicate you are born with it. This essence allow your body to accumulate both Yang and Yin energy. But like I said, living human can have Yang energy for that is the natural preordained of life, the Yin energy is representing the death and demon. For you to have both and with both energy in harmony is truly astounding," Yang Guang reply.
"Are you saying I am magical. Like you. So can I use the energy like you used it to cultivate myself ?" Cheng Jiayi could not hide his enthusiasm when asked about it. Yang Guang look at his eager face then turn to Fushe. Understand the meaning of his look, Fushe only smile amusingly. This Cheng Jiayi truly are such an animated person.
"Cheng Jiayi, cultivation to be honest is a loose term that used widely among the practitioners. To cultivate is mean to practice the cultivation method that usually passed down from one generation to the next. You have to undergone certain training and baptism before you can really call yourself a cultivator. First and foremost, you must learn to integrate the nature energy and channel in into your body." Fushe reply make Cheng Jiayi mind goes in total spin.
"Nature energy ? There is such energy, oh wow ok let's forget all about cultivation and such but what about me ? What is so unique about me that the ghost so eager to eat me," Cheng Jiayi finally choose to forget about the matter of be a cultivator or not. It seems quite tough to digest for this layman person. Yang Guang could not help but snigger with Cheng Jiayi questions. This remind him of Yang Hui that would question from A to Z the reason why he must wake up early for practice or why must he practice at all. But that is 6-year-old Yang Hui.
"Your body has higher Yin energy. How you get to this I cannot really explain. That ghost is interested to consume you so it can assimilate the massive Yin energy you have. The amulet given to you earlier helped to mask the aura you have so those ghost, demon and evil cultivators could not detect it. That amulet has The King Yama talisman, imbued with Yang Guang true Yang essence, those it is more powerful in masking the leak of yin energy from your body. However, you must have forgotten to carry it with you when you move away from your bed." Fushe continue his explanation.
"You are lucky this hospital has powerful blessed relic that prevent those dirty thing from breaching the hospital barrier. If not, this old man ghost would be the least of your worried," Yang Guang suddenly interject at this moment.
"Huh !?"
Cheng Jiayi want to ask what Yang Guang means with his word. Its sure sound a kind of ominous for him. Is there anything out there that far more dangerous than this old man ghost. Somehow it sends a chill to his bone and shivered with fearful expression.
"Err there are many ghosts like that out there ?" he asked with a voice so tiny like a mouse. Yang Guang only nodding his head meanwhile Fushe sniggered seeing Cheng Jiayi facial countenance. Before either he or Yang Guang can reply, a sudden sound of knocking make all three turn to the wardroom door. Somehow, Cheng Jiayi could not help but thinking, so who is coming now ? Don't said it is another ghost. Hopefully it is Wang Churan and his mother. Suddenly he missed that chubby teenager a bit.