Chapter 67: Ji Wuyi
Ji Wenguang was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned his head sideways, his haggard eyes were bloodshot. Seeing that it was her, she sighed and said, "I am a few years older than your father, and you should call me uncle." This matter shouldn't have bothered you originally, but if you go up to the Imperial Doctor's Office and down to the wandering streets, it can be said that the doctors in the entire Kyoto City are helpless against the child's illness. ”
Ye Luwu said blindly: "Lu Wu already knew the reason before he came here, I have a little idea about the situation of the second son, I don't know where he is now?"
Ji Wenguang's eyes flickered for a few moments, and then he turned around and walked into the warm pavilion.
Walking all the way from the main house to the warm pavilion, through the bright paper doors and windows, you can vaguely see a person lying on the long collapse inside. Incense burned in the room, and a woman leaned against a round table in the middle of the smoke, half-closed and sitting with her back to the door.
As soon as the two entered the warm pavilion, the woman suddenly woke up, turned around and saw that it was Ji Xingchen. Her eyes were slightly swollen, and there were two black blobs embedded under her eyes, and she must have cried all night.
Seeing Ye Luwu, she hurriedly stepped forward and held her hands, and choked up: "Sister Ye, I also had no way to invite you here, those Lang Zhong lied to me, saying that my second brother couldn't survive tonight." But I didn't believe it, thinking that maybe my sister could find a way to save my second brother's life. ”
Her hands were delicate and cold, and they were still trembling. The vigorous person was given a life charm overnight, and it must have scared her.
Ye Luwu patted the back of her hand softly, and said slowly: "How can there be a reason to become terminally ill overnight? Presumably, the situation of the second son has never been seen in Langzhong, so it will be decided next time." Don't worry, I'll go and see. ”
I haven't seen him for two months, but Ji Wuya has lost a lot of weight. It's just that his face is sunken twice, and his cheekbones are even more high, and his lips are bloodless, which is clearly a symptom of a dying person, why did he end up like this in just one night?
Ye Luwu didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand flat above his body, palms down, and slowly recited the incantation in his mouth.
The dazzling red light poured out softly from his palm, enveloping Ji Wuya's entire body in it, and as if he felt something, his eyebrows, which had been frowning, also stretched out, and lay quietly on the couch.
Ji Wenguang and Ji Xingchen watched this scene intently, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their bloodshot eyes.
After a while, the Yeluwu enchantment was not withdrawn, he turned around with a frown, and said in a low voice: "Most of the soul in the second prince's body has been lost, and only a trace of the ghost essence remains. The essence of the heart is called the soul, and the soul is gone, how can it last long? And the person who attacked him did not seem to want him to lose his life, so he deliberately kept the spirit in the body. ”
There was another sentence that she had never spoken, and this method was no different from the assassination of the storyteller in the teahouse yesterday, and it was the hand of the Moque Society. If the storyteller was killed because he knew about the shark beads, why did Ji Wuya suffer from this poison? There are not many people in the Baguio Mountain Sect, or because the head of the sect has a secret treasure, he barely ranks among the eight major factions in the rivers and lakes, and they have not been entangled with the Moque Society for many years, this matter is really a bit strange.
And although the two of them didn't understand what the "ghost" meant, they also vaguely knew the current situation at this time.
"According to what you say, there is still a glimmer of life for the dog?" Ji Wenguang was pleasantly surprised, and his face showed a look of disbelief.
Unexpectedly, Ye Luwu shook his head and said in a low voice: "The three souls of people, one is said to be light in the sky, and the other is cool to the ground, and the remaining ghost spirit is the most important soul of life." Only the ghost spirit is still there, and this person will not last more than three days...... But if his soul could be gathered within three days, there would be hope. ”
The light of hope in Ji Wenguang's eyes dimmed little by little, and finally turned into a dead ash, "In this bustling city of Kyoto, even if you look for someone, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, let alone this ethereal soul?"
Seeing his reaction like this, Ye Luwu hurriedly said: "Because of this wisp of ghostly essence, it is not difficult to find the rest of the souls, but I am not good at following the method, my uncle should enter the palace quickly to face the saint, and ask the Protector to come to help." I'm trying my best here to stabilize his ghost soul so that the second son won't be overly uneasy. ”
As if he was living for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Ji Wenguang was full of hope for life. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then arched his hand at Ye Luwu: "Whether this matter is successful or not, the Ye family's great favor has been recorded." ”
After he stepped out of the warm pavilion quickly, Ji Xingchen's tears burst out of his eyes, and he stepped forward to hug Ye Luwu and said, "Thank you Sister Ye for saving my second brother's life." The second brother has loved me since I was a child, and my father and eldest brother didn't allow me to go out of the house when I was a child, and the second brother secretly took me out, because I was disciplined a lot. If there is anything delicious and fun outside, he will bring it back to me, and even if he is not in Kyoto City for a few years, he will often ask someone to bring things back. I'm so afraid he'll just go to sleep like this and never wake up again......"
At the end, she couldn't stop crying, and her tears fell on Ye Luwu's neck, soaking into a wet patch.
Ye Luwu stretched out his hand to strengthen the soul power of the enchantment, and then gently stroked her back and said: "The people who protect the country will always have a way, here is my enchantment to protect, and nothing will happen." Why don't I accompany you to the ear room to rest for a while, eat something, and then come back and keep watch. ”
Ji Xingchen cried for a long time, and then he sobbed and relieved his breath, and walked out with Ye Luwu's arm in his arms.
She hadn't slept all night, so after a little snack, she fell asleep on the bed, but she didn't let go of Ye Luwu's hand for half a minute.
Ye Luwu shook her head helplessly, and after covering the quilt for her, she sat at the head of the bed against the bedpost, thinking about what had happened in the past two days.
Since she returned to Beijing, this has happened one after another, leaving her with no respite. And whether Xu Mingchuan was injured or Ji Wuya was attacked, although these two things are not directly related to him, it seems that there is a thread in the dark that connects himself with these things, and it is densely wrapped together, which makes people unable to remember. Mo Que will do it one after another, but he is afraid that the purpose is not as simple as he expected before. The shark bead is just an introduction, an excuse, and what is the real purpose of them using this excuse to cover up?
In the Lingxiao Palace
Ji Wenguang bowed deeply on the cold floor tiles, and the old voice circled around the carved dragon pillar, spreading dismally in the store: "Lao Chen, this little son, has been disobedient to discipline since he was a child, but he is my bloodline, and I hope that the Holy Lord can look at the loyalty of Lao Chen's life, and issue an order to let the Protector Club save the child's life!
The emperor sat in the dragon chair above the ninth order, his eyes were uncertain, and only after a while did he speak: "Aiqing's flat body, since it is a matter of human life, how can a widow not be reasonable? The murderer acted so treacherously that no one in the dust could see any clues, and the one who wanted to inform Aiqing of the murderous methods must be a master." Let the widow guess, it's the girl of the Ye family, right?"