Zhuo Ran's room was very simple, an old wardrobe, an old bed, a fairly large old chair, and a long old desk, on which two stacks of old books were neatly stacked, as well as the four treasures of the study and an oil lamp.

Helped Zhuo Ran to the bed and lay down, Zhuo's mother helped him cover the quilt and said to me: "White girl, I will go to the city to ask for a doctor, and Ran'er will ask you to take care of it for the time being."

I nodded: "Auntie, you can go with confidence!"

"Then please!" Zhuo Mu hurriedly went out after speaking.

"Alas~" Looking at Zhuo Ran with a high fever, I sighed, and then went to the kitchen to bring a basin of water and wrung a towel to put on his forehead.

Just when my hand was about to retract, Zhuo Ran suddenly raised his hands and pulled one of my hands tightly into his hand, I was startled, and when I wanted to break free, I heard him shouting in his mouth, which was already burning and delirious: "Xiuxiu, don't go...... What's the point of me living without you...... You wait for me...... You wait for me......" With that, he let go of his hand and returned to the bed.

"He won't ......" I reached out to probe his breath worriedly, but fortunately, I was just talking nonsense.

After a while, Zhuo's mother came back with a middle-aged doctor with a flowing beard. The doctor put down the medicine box in his hand and sat on the edge of the bed to check Zhuo Ran's pulse.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my son?" Zhuo Mu asked anxiously.

"The evil fire in the other man's body was stagnant, but he could not leak out in time to cause a fever, and there was no major problem. I'll give a few stitches first, and I'll probably wake up tomorrow morning. As the doctor spoke, he walked to the desk and took out a pen and paper from the medicine box he carried, studied the ink, wrote a prescription and handed it to Zhuo's mother, and took out a silver needle to prick several acupoints on Zhuo Ran's body, and then said: "According to the prescription I prescribed, grab three sticks of medicine, one post a day, decoction once in the morning and evening, and come to me again if you don't heal after three days."

"Thank you, doctor." Zhuo's mother paid the money, and when she sent the doctor out, she went to grab the medicine by the way.

I sat down on the edge of the bed! I began to think about one thing: Zhuo Ran had saved my life in my previous two lives, and now that I have met him, I have to repay this kindness. But how to pay it back? What can I do for him? According to the custom of the ancients...... Why don't you make him a maid who will serve him for life? It seems a little weird, in his eyes, I saved him that day, he will feel that he owes me a favor, and if he is a maid again, he may think that I am playing something. I wanted to give him some money, but I didn't ......

In the end, I thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so let's take a look!

Zhuo's mother came back and fed Zhuo Ran with medicine, but he still didn't wake up until the next morning, and the anxious Zhuo's mother invited the doctor again.

The doctor checked Zhuo Ran's pulse, rolled his eyes, and checked the tongue coating, but his face was puzzled, and he shook his head and said, "Another Lang's pulse is stable, and his complexion is warm...... This disease should be cured, and it should be time to wake up? ”

Zhuo Mu was so anxious that tears fell: "How can this be? Doctor, you must save my son......"

"This situation is rare, and I can't do anything about it, so I can only wait for him to wake up by himself, or ask another master." The doctor sighed and left.

"How can this be, son, have you suffered any grievances, you tell your mother......" Zhuo Mu cried and said to Zhuo Ran, who was motionless on the bed.

"Maybe He Yuxiu's death hit him!" I said.

"Xiuxiu is dead?" Zhuo Mu was surprised.

I nodded: "She committed suicide because she didn't want to marry someone else, and she was afraid of disappointing your son."

"Why is this kid so stupid......" said Zhuo's mother, crying even more.

"Alas~" Looking at the unconscious Zhuo Ran, I sighed, it seems that I have no choice but to make a move, after thinking about it, only if Xiuxiu is resurrected, otherwise it is useless to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Auntie, don't be too sad, you go to the rest meeting first, and I will take care of it." I persuaded Zhuo Mu to leave.

Zhuo's mother wiped away her tears and said, "White girl, you are smart and clever, you can help me persuade my son to wake him up." I'll go and ask another doctor to come and have a look. ”

"Good! Be careful. When Mother Zhuo went out, I closed the door and moved the only big chair in the room to the head of the bed and sat cross-legged.

With a trick, I took my primordial spirit out of my body and flew all the way to the ghost gate.

The Ghost Gate Pass is not a Dao Gate, but a Yin and Yang Barrier, and only the souls of the dead can enter. Of course, gods, demons, and demons are exceptions.

After passing the ghost gate, it is the Huangquan Road where flowers grow on the other side. The fiery red flowers on the other side are the only scenery on Huangquan Road, it is like a gorgeous red carpet, a red carpet that goes straight to the Netherworld.

Without stopping, I flew away with Huangquan Road. Along the way, you can see lonely ghosts and ghosts who have not completed their yang life, not a normal death, and they stay here and wait for the end of their yang life to go to the underworld to report. I flew to the Yama Hall to look for it, and while looking around, I finally saw the soul of Xiuxiu, who was about to go to the hall by black and white impermanence, at the door of the Yama Palace.

"Wait a minute!" I shouted, and the black and white impermanence and Xiuxiu and the ghosts standing guard all looked at me.

I fell down in front of them and pointed at Xiuxiu's soul and said, "She can't go in with you, she can't die yet!"

"Where did the little demon come from, so bold, the underworld dares to break in, I think you want to lose your soul." Dressed in black, Black Impermanence pointed at me with the chain in his hand and shouted.

"This woman can't just die." I said again.

"It's not up to you to decide this, come on, take her down for me!" Bai Wuchang, who was dressed in white, waved the staff in his hand and gave an order to the ghosts around him.

"Okay, up, oh......" The ghosts screamed and surrounded me with steel forks in their hands.

"Hmph, you want to take me too." I snorted coldly, and untied Xia Aya and swept towards them with full of true qi.

The seemingly soft Xia Aya was naturally not small under my blow, and in the cry of "ouch yo ......" for a while, all the ghosts were knocked to the ground by me. But they weren't human beings after all, and they wouldn't be okay if they were beaten, so they all got up immediately, and then a few ghosts jumped up, and the steel forks in their hands came straight to me.

"Come back!" Just as he was about to shoot them again to give them some color, he caught a glimpse of black and white impermanence holding Xiuxiu's soul and went to the Yama Hall again. I was in a hurry, I had no intention of fighting, and before the ghost's steel fork was close, I rolled out of the encirclement and chased after me, not wanting to wait for me to stand up, two ghosts flashed in front of me to block the way, and the steel fork in my hand pierced me on the ground.

"I'll go!" As soon as I was shot, I supported the ground with one hand and kicked both legs forward in the stomach at the same time to kick them away. With a support of his hand, he used his strength to rush into the air, and several somersaults fell behind Black and White Impermanence.

Black and white impermanence turned around, startling me at close range, and unconsciously took two steps back.

"Can you say it before you turn around, it's scared to death." I said dissatisfied.

"You're not human!" Bai Wuchang said with a stiff expression.

"If it's not a human being, you're scared to death if you look like you."

"The ghost is already dead, how can it die." Bai Wuchang said in his mouth, his expression still stiff.

"Poof!" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Talk nonsense with her, just hold it." Hei Wuchang made a gloomy face, let go of Xiuxiu's soul, and the iron chain in his hand turned into a white practice, and wrapped around me like a dragon.

I dodged and dodged, and when I saw that Bai Wuchang's hand was not grasping Xiuxiu's soul, I reached out and grabbed her, trying to take the opportunity to snatch her over and leave here quickly. I didn't know that just as I had already grabbed Xiuxiu's soul and was about to drag her over, the white impermanence turned into a piece of light and shadow and knocked on the back of my hand.

"Oops!" I retracted my hand in intense pain, and before I could look at my injured hand, black chains wrapped around me. I dodged again, and before I could stand firmly, Bai Impermanence had already followed, the staff in his hand swept heavily across my chest.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, one was unstable, and I fell to the ground.