205: Let the tiger return to the mountain
"This is my wife. ”
Wu Qi, my wife.
When everyone loved to joke when he was young, Wu Qi had a soft personality and was very capable, and the people of Osan deliberately said that she was the strongest weapon in Oshan. Only when the young old man saw this man for the first time, he laughed deviantly and said My wife?
This joke naturally made Wu Qi unhappy at first, even if she used a homophonic pseudonym, it was not pleasant to be teased like this. It's just that who would have thought, fate is so wonderful, and the unpleasant joke at the beginning has become the most intimate love story between them.
Jia Ying carefully looked at the woman in the cold jade coffin.
Just looking at the skin, pale but young, no more than thirty years old.
Including her facial features, which seem to be just sleeping quietly, also look young.
It's just that the hair is gray and black, revealing a bit of vicissitudes.
Suddenly, Jia Ying's expression changed, and she looked at the old man.
The old man said: "Wu Yu and I saved her natal Gu in the previous way. ”
This shows that Jia Ying's feeling is right, Wu Qi in the coffin is clearly not breathing, but her body is still alive.
Kahotaru thought for a moment and asked the old man, "Can I take a closer look?"
The old man's face seemed to be calm, but in fact, his skin was tight, his eyes were bottomless, suppressing the strong emotions in his heart, and he nodded very gently.
From this slight movement, Kahoru sensed his restrained anticipation.
In fact, the old man brought her here already represents everything.
It should be that she said her special experience, that kind of magical experience, which made the old man refuse to let go of any hope.
After approaching Wu Qi, Jia Ying opened the pupil technique.
The effect of her pupil technique is not only hypnosis, but also has other effects as her strength increases.
The Qi of the Prajna Heart Sutra tentatively invaded Wu Qi's body, and under Jia Ying's intention, this Qi was warm and harmless, coupled with the change of Jia Ying's body and Qi caused by the accident in the alien holy land, it was even more infinitely inclusive.
These changes are partially understood under Jia Ying's past self-exploration, and he will do it to Wu Qi when he is sure. After all, she could see that the old man couldn't bear any accidents.
Nearly ten minutes later.
Kahotaru blinked her eyelashes, the brilliance in her eyes hidden, and her usual eye color returned.
She turned her head to the old man and said, "I can enhance the activity of Grandma's Natal Gu. ”
Not a word of nonsense.
Jia Ying paused, seeing that the old man was already overjoyed, complicated enough to break his usual calm face, in the end he still told all the discoveries, "I will have a secret technique of requiem, and with my Qi can warm up the natal Gu, but it can only allow people to continue to maintain this state, in addition to the more advanced soul art to bring people back to life, the other way is to refine people into the living dead." ”
The so-called living dead are similar to the beauty puppets of the Witch Desert Prison. It is the existence of a lost nature, like a tool.
Jia Ying found that Wu Qi's body was very suitable, and even ...... Wu Qi's bloodline is an artificial refining product that is biased towards the Wu Desert Prison.
These discoveries Jia Ying didn't tell the old man for the time being, the reason is that she also has some guesses and mysteries in her heart, and even saying things that she doesn't know about is just adding more troubles.
There was an eerie pressure emanating from the old man's body, and Jia Ying knew that it was her last sentence that made the old man unhappy. She knew that the old man would not choose the latter method, and only told the other party all the methods she could think of at the moment.
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other quietly for a few minutes, during which the old man looked at Jia Hotaru with a dark danger in his eyes, and finally turned into a dull silence.
The old man closed his eyes and opened them, and this action seemed to calm him down.
When he looked at Kahoru again, he sighed deeply, and his voice was hoarse, indicating how difficult the inner battle he had just gone through.
"If you say this, you're not afraid that I will forcibly detain you. ”
After saying that, there was still a complicated struggle in Kahotaru's eyes.
Jia Ying laughed, "Grandpa is so wise, he must know which is more cost-effective to force or voluntarily." ”
The old man was dumbfounded.
These words are like soft knives, which not only retaliate against the other party, but also contain no real malice.
In the end, I didn't want to really hurt this relative who had been in my heart since childhood, Jia Ying's voice was low, and she threw a thunder to the old man, "I have a way to go to that world again." ”
The last time I went back, I asked the master to help me find a more advanced soul technique, and with the efficiency of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion Lord and the power of the Wu Mo Prison, maybe there would have been a result.
I just want to try to penetrate the other world again, and I have to pass the Garan level.
The old man's breath was suffocated.
Jia Ying continued: "I will hand over that requiem technique to you, and then use my blood as a medicine to refine a few requiem incense, which will not play much less than the role of me staying here to personally maintain my grandmother." ”
Requiem is best combined with the Prajna Heart Sutra, but even if the Prajna Heart Sutra is willing to teach, the old man is not suitable for practice, and forcibly cultivating it is counterproductive.
It is probably because most of her bloodline comes from Wu Qi, so her blood qi is very effective for Wu Qi, especially after the blood qi in her body has been optimized as she cultivates the Prajna Heart Sutra.
Jia Ying thought to herself, is this considered a drink and a peck, a cause and effect?
It's not Wu Qi, she was going to be stillborn when she was a child.
Now that Wu Qi's natal Gu has been saved by the old man by all means, it has almost been consumed over the years, and it seems that he can't hold on anymore. At this time, she happened to come back, and under various factors, she became the key to saving Wu Qi.
This key was the factor that Wu Qi saved her back then.
If it weren't for the old man telling her what this grandmother had done, just for the old man's face, she would not have been as active as she is now if she found out that she had a way to save her grandmother.
The old man who listened to Jiaying's words looked deeply at this granddaughter who had not seen him for nearly ten years.
A few sentences arranged everything in place, indicating that she had thought everything in place in a short time.
In the past, every time I came here, my mood was heavy and cold, but this time it was lit like a fire, and it gradually burned.
A glint gleamed from the depths of his dark eyes.
It is the light that rekindles the hope of life.
He suddenly thought that this kid broke into Gu Wu's circle, not a moth to a fire, but a ...... Let the tiger return to the mountain and wait for the wind to come.
Jia Ying didn't know what the old man was thinking at this time, but she could see his sharper and sharper gaze, and said, "While Jia Lan is away, I'll lead you with the medicine first......
The main medicine is her blood.
Let Garan know that she would be upset about her bloodletting.
After bloodletting, Jia Ying asked the old man to hide it and not to take it with him, it would be bad for Jia Lan to smell it.
After that, he carefully examined the wound, used the healing power of the Prajna Heart Sutra to heal the wound of the thin thread so that it was invisible, and dispelled the smell that might remain on his body, so as to ensure that nothing went wrong before going out with the old man.
The old man saw that she was so serious and cautious about this matter, he didn't know what mood he was in, and his tone was unknown, "So afraid of that kid?"
Hearing this, Jia Hotaru laughed.
Turning back and nodding to the old man.
At this moment, the waves in his eyes were rippling, and the smile was shallow but deep like a pool, stirring people into it and tempting them to sink.
"Hmm. ”
"I'm afraid he's not happy. ”
The old man was stunned for a moment.
“......”
At this time, I took a closer look at my granddaughter's appearance and temperament, and her expression became more and more strange.
Perhaps, it's not as simple as letting the tiger go back to the mountain......