Chapter 33: Blood Weeping (1)

Ji Yanzhi covered his ears hard, but Ai Ai's cry still echoed in his mind at that time. The cry like a cat's meow in the www.biquge.info of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion would always suddenly rush into his ears and brain in the middle of the night, and he couldn't sleep peacefully.

He is now in his twenties, and has a son and a daughter, both of whom are of school age. There were no babies in this big Ji Mansion, so no matter how conclusive he tried to tell others about the so-called baby cry, no one believed him.

They all thought he was crazy. He knows.

But he also knew that he wasn't crazy, and he certainly wasn't. This is his retribution, the debt he owed ten years ago, and he has come back to him.

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Ji Fu didn't have great expectations for himself, he always looked forward to seeing his Ling girl, but he was a little afraid to see her. He was afraid of her strange powers, but he was full of that kind of fascination with her that he couldn't even understand. So he still came, not only for his eldest brother Ji, but also for himself.

"Miss Suzuki! Miss Ling, would you like to see me? ”

"The girl has left for Ji's mansion, and the third son of Ji is going back. As for whether you can see the girl or not, it depends on whether you have this creation or not. The white-robed girl said, but she was not as silent as usual.

Ji Fu nodded thoughtfully, and asked again, "Isn't Miss Lingtong going with me?" ”

"Today, the girl is accompanied by her master, so naturally she doesn't need a slave." The girl responded, but had already turned and walked towards the inner hall.

Pedant? The young and handsome young man muttered, as if he didn't understand, but it could be seen that the girl couldn't even see the figure anymore. No, he had to hurry home, hoping to see the person he was thinking about as soon as possible.

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"The shopkeeper Ling is really young and promising, I heard Xiao'er say that you know those Xuanhuang techniques, but I don't know what you will find when you come to my mansion?"

Ji Qingping drank tea with a smile and asked the woman in yellow sitting at the bottom. Maybe it's because Ji Qing is just an idle prince in his life, and he doesn't have any arrogance in talking and doing things, just like an elderly and gentle elder.

Ling Yu responded indifferently, "Ping'an Hou doesn't have to be so polite, just call me Ling Yu." She swallowed her tea and continued, "That Xuanhuang Technique Ling Yu thinks she doesn't understand much, but it can really help you with something about evil. As for what was found...... When I first came to the house, I didn't see anything out of the ordinary. If Master Hou really needs my help, why don't you go and see the eldest prince directly? ”

Ji Qingping didn't seem to expect the shopkeeper who forgot tea to answer like this. He was also a little desperate, and the mages and monks he invited before all said that there were demons and filth in their Ji Mansion, and after doing the so-called rituals, it was useless at all. In this way, his youngest son Ji Fu insisted that this forgetful tea Ling Yu could help solve the evil in the family, so he should use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so Ji Fu invited this rather mysterious Ling girl.

When he first saw this feather, he was really ridiculous in his heart, a little girl in her early twenties could help them? Or is it a tea shop? What a joke! But everyone is invited, even if they come to cheat money, they just let her go, what if it's useful? What he didn't expect was that he just asked casually, and the answer given by Ling Yu was completely different from others.

Nothing out of the ordinary? Doesn't this woman even know the most basic tricks to cheat money?

Ji Qingping was a little puzzled, so he sat on the mahogany circle chair and didn't move.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Master Hou is worried that my girl is here to cheat money?" ”

The man's voice was gentle, and Ji Qingping looked back in confusion. I saw that the person who spoke was a scholar who had been standing behind Ling Yu, saying that he was a scholar, and his whole body was dressed more like the clothes of the previous dynasty.

"I don't know if you're it?"

"Down there is the girl's waiting-in-waiting. Seeing that the prince seemed to have some questions, Fang had the courage to speak. Master Hou, are you worried that we are here to cheat money? He Feibai smiled slightly, bowed his hand, and asked again.

Ling Yu on the side didn't look annoyed at all, she seemed to look at the two of them with some interest, and she wasn't busy going to see the eldest young master of the Ji family.

As for that Ji Qingping, he frowned and was silent for a moment, and then said, "Yes, I do suspect that you are here to cheat money." You must know that our family has not invited mages and warlocks for the dog's disease, but everyone who came before said that there are demons and evil in my house, so my son has the disease of auditory hallucinations. Now your girl says that there is nothing abnormal in our Ji Mansion, how can I not doubt this? ”

"Oh? That person before can solve this illness for the eldest young master? He Feibai still smiled and asked back with a gentle voice.

"This ...... There is no ...... since then."

"In this case, why does Master Hou believe the words of those useless warlocks, but not the words of my girl?"

"This ......"

"But because my girl is just a woman who runs a tea shop and does a small business?" The man said this, but the Ping'an Marquis on the other side couldn't even respond a word.

"People in the world are always fascinated by appearances, and they don't want to look at what is actually obvious. What a pity......"

"Not white." The woman's voice rang out, and the scholar who wanted to say something swallowed the latter words into his stomach in vain, and said: "Master Hou, you can't help the eldest young master now, why don't you just believe my girl." ”

When Ji Qingping heard this, he sighed, yes, she was a dead horse as a live horse doctor, even if she was really just a liar, she had to give it a try, after all, he would be unable to hold it anymore.

The old Hou Ye no longer hesitated, made a gesture of please, and led the two of them towards the Ning Courtyard where the eldest young master Ji Yanzhi lived.

Walking to the Ning Courtyard, Ling Yu, who had been silent, frowned. The sharp-eyed He Feibai naturally saw it, and asked softly, "But what did you find wrong?" ”

The woman shook her head, "No, it's just too normal here. ”

The two whispered and followed Ping'an Hou into the room.

At this time, there were many people in the bedroom of Ning Yuan, the woman who was half-kneeling to feed Ji Yanzhi looked to be over forty years old, richly dressed, should be Ji Yanzhi's mother, and the woman who was twisting a handkerchief on the side should be his wife. As for the rest of the maids, needless to say, when they saw Ji Qingping coming in, everyone put down what they were doing and saluted him.

Ping'an Hou waved his hand, signaling them to continue doing what they should do, and then led Ling Yu and the others to Ji Yanzhi's couch.

Ji Yanzhi is twenty-six years old this year, he was physically strong, and he was at his best, but now he is lying on this bed sickly. I don't know how long this so-called auditory hallucinations have tormented him, but the whole person looks extremely thin, and between the ups and downs of his chest, he can faintly see the well-defined ribs.

"Miss Ling looks at my son...... But is there a way to save my son? ”

Ji Qingping sighed again, looking at the silent woman in yellow with some expectation and some despair.

Ling Yu bowed to the woman beside the bed and put her hand on the man's thin wrist. For a moment, she leaned closer to the man's ear, as if observing something. In the end, she bowed her head slightly, as if she had a way. She took He Feibai out of the room, and motioned for Ji Qingping to come out with her.

"Master Hou, young master, he is naturally still saved. However, I am a businessman, and whether it is curing diseases and saving people, or dispelling evil spirits, it is just a business for me. ”

"Ah, you mean really? Do you have a way to save the word? If you can really save it, then the money will not be used against you! Ji Qingping listened to Ling Yu's words, was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his palms with joy, and said.

Na Ling Yu touched his nose, a trace of impatience crossed his eyes, and replied: "Master Hou, I forgot that there are rules for tea, and I don't accept those gold and silver vulgar things." ”

"No gold or silver?" The old marquis was stunned again, "Then what do you want?" ”

Ling Yu didn't say a word, indifferently fiddling with her nails. He Feibai on the side seemed to be a little unbearable, and opened his mouth to speak, but after all, he just stood silently and did not refute Ling Yu's meaning.

Ji Qingping coughed a little unpleasantly when he saw that the other party didn't reply like this, but listening to her previous words, it seemed that he really had some ability. Doing business in this world is nothing more than exchanging money for things and bartering things for things. Although he is just an idle prince, it will not be difficult to satisfy the owner of such a tea shop.

At that moment, he didn't ask anymore, but opened his mouth again with a smile: "Since Miss Ling has a way to save my son, then ask the girl to live here for a few days, the old man has written about the girl first." ”

The woman in the yellow shirt hummed noncommittally, and it was considered that the business had been decided.