Chapter 13 Wisdom Must Be Hurt
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Hua Xiaoen followed the two out and found a place for Ye Qian to sit down, Ye Qian took a sip of tea, and still couldn't calm down.
After a long time, Ye Qian slowly spoke, and said, "I just took a closer look at Miss Bai's whole body, veins and bones with my true qi, just as Brother Hua told me in your letter, it was actually destroyed, but Miss Bai is not just a matter of destroying the bones now. ”
Ye Qian said, and couldn't help but grieve, "Someone imprisoned Miss Bai's soul yuan in this body, and implanted a part of that person's yuan infant into Miss Bai's body. Miss Bai's body has been seriously injured, and some of the external and internal injuries are not healable, and he is going to make Miss Bai suffer for the rest of her life! This is revenge torture! ”
Grandpa Hua listened to Ye Qian's words, but he was also staggering.
Hua Xiaoen didn't know what they meant, he looked at the two adults who were grieving, but he himself was confused, he only knew that he was sad because of this sad atmosphere, but he didn't know why he was sad.
After a long time, Grandpa Hua raised his head from his grief and asked Ye Qian, "Is there any way to solve it?" ”
Ye Qian shook his head, the fist in his hand creaking.
"Unless you find the culprit, either let that person let Miss Bai live, or kill that person, there is no other way."
After listening to Ye Qian's method, Grandpa Hua and Ye Qian both lowered their heads.
No one can do it, since that person can make such a ruthless move on Miss Bai, he will naturally not let Miss Bai live, and it is even more impossible to kill that person, even Miss Bai is the opponent's defeat, and ordinary people have no chance of winning at all.
"Grandpa......" In the silent atmosphere, Hua Xiaoen opened his mouth weakly, and he just opened his mouth to ask, what did they mean, but grandpa stretched out his hand to stop him.
After Ye Qian left, Grandpa muttered to Hua Xiaoen: "Xiaoen, maybe what we rescued was not Miss Bai, but a tortured soul and body that had no ability to resist. ”
Hua Xiaoen was so frightened by his grandfather's words that his ears rang and sat on the stool next to him.
Grandpa Hua's cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Miss Bai's room, and he didn't know how to express his grief and indignation for a while.
"Miss Bai should have died on the snowy mountain, but she is still alive because she can't die anymore......"
"She is now really unable to survive, unable to die!"
Hua Xiaoen couldn't understand what his grandfather said, until his grandfather explained to him the two terms of the immortal cultivation world.
The first is to take the house, the immortal cultivator has practiced to a certain extent, the soul element and the body can be separated, once the immortal cultivator takes a fancy to a certain body, he can kill the opponent's soul element, and use his own soul element to occupy that body for himself. Those with a high level of immortal cultivation can even help others transfer soul elements.
The second is the Yuan Baby, the Yuan Infant is a kind of realm of cultivating immortals, and the Yuan Infant can exist apart from the physical body, and the Yuan Infant is the Yuan Shen of the cultivator, and the immortal cultivator who does not have the physical existence will die only if the Yuan Infant is destroyed. The Yuan Infant can be dispersed, as long as the core of the Yuan Infant is not broken, the Yuan Infant will not die.
Miss Bai's soul was imprisoned, even if someone with advanced cultivation wanted to help her transfer the soul element to another body, she couldn't do it. If she dies, she can return the soul yuan to the ghost world, but now Miss Bai's body is supported by that person's yuan baby, and the pain exists, but she can't die.
Hua Xiaoen, who understood, fell into the ice cave little by little, until the whole person was completely covered by cold water.
Hua Xiaoen sat in front of Miss Bai's bed, covering her face and crying silently.
He didn't even know what else he could do for her besides sitting in front of her bed and waiting for her to wake up.
How much sin does an eleven-year-old girl have to do to be tortured like this?
Is she really the pride of the sky? If God really favored her, why did she suffer so much at such a young age?!
It was another day after Miss Bai woke up, and Hua Xiaoen met Miss Bai's calm gray eyes on the bed with a pair of rabbit eyes that were red because she stayed up late.
Hua Xiaoen was afraid that she would lose Miss Bai like last time, so she didn't sleep at night, which would be chaotic, and when she saw the person on the bed waking up, her first reaction was thank God, she finally woke up, and the excited words were not spoken, but her body instinctively jumped back a few feet out of fear of the awake Miss Bai.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly rushed out of the house and shouted to Grandpa Hua: "Grandpa, grandpa, Miss Bai is awake!" ”
Grandpa Hua heard Hua Xiaoen's voice, walked upstairs quickly, and told Hua Xiaoen to go to the kitchen to bring the medicine that had been warm, then stepped into the door and stood still in front of Miss Bai's bed. ”
"What's wrong with my feet?" By this time, Miss Bai had sat up from the bed by herself, her face was pale, her face was haggard, and her voice was weak from her body.
Grandpa Hua was silent, he didn't know for a while whether Miss Bai could accept the fact that her legs were crippled, so he hesitated in his heart whether to tell Miss Bai the truth now.
Miss Bai waited for a while without waiting for an answer, and looked up in amazement, with panic in her eyes.
Her hands clutched at the mattress beside her, and it took a few moments to recover from the worsening news.
After a while, the slender fingers slowly let go, and Miss Bai finally relieved her breath before she forced out these two words from her mouth: "Get out!" ”
"Miss......" Grandpa Hua wanted to say something more to comfort the people on the bed, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say it.
He understood the pain so well that he understood that any words of comfort were of no avail, so that he could not even utter a few words of comfort and comfort as ordinary people do.
Seeing that the person next to the bed had no intention of leaving, Miss Bai shouted angrily: "Hua Ziyi! You can live like this, but I can't! Get out! I don't want to see you! ”
Miss Bai's words were like bloodless nails, nailing Hua Ziyi to the spot, and he was in unbearable pain and breathing unsteadily.
Decades have passed, and no one will talk about his past again, and no one will deliberately uncover his scars.
The people and things in the past are far away from him, and even if the old friends see each other again, they tacitly never mention the past again.
But he was a person from the White Gate after all, even if no one mentioned it in front of him, it doesn't mean that others don't know.
Miss Bai knew, and the other newcomers to the White Gate might also know.
Everyone doesn't mention it, but what they think in their hearts, there is no need to speculate, they all know it.
He struggled countless times to end his life, but in the end he didn't have the courage.