43. Shadow

After returning to Jincheng, the three of them went up to the Urn Mountain to find the Xuandao chief non-stop, but when they arrived at Qingliangguan, they were told by the trail that the Xuandao chief had gone out.

"Out of the house?! Where did it go? ”

"Someone in Liaocheng asked the Taoist chief to come over and do it, and someone came early in the morning to pick him up."

"Liaocheng?" Lin Yu and the evening mirror looked at each other. Although Liaocheng is not far from Jincheng, it takes a day to drive, go to a day and come back for a day, plus at least one day to do there, isn't it three days to be gone? How could he leave when Li Kun's matter burned his eyebrows? Lin Yu became angry, slapped his palm on the table, glared at the small path and asked sharply, "Who did he go to Liaocheng?!" ”

Xiaodao was taken aback, whispered a sentence of immeasurable view, and said unhappily: "How do I know, you go to Liaocheng to ask yourself." ”

They inquired around the Taoist temple, but the result was the same. The three of them came down from the inverted urn mountain dejectedly, sat on the steps and discussed, Zhang He said that there was such a Taoist temple within a radius of 100 miles, and no one could care about this matter except for the Xuan Dao chief. Lin Yu was more optimistic, "Let's go home and take a look first, maybe Kun'er has woken up, or my father has thought of something else." ”

Wanjing felt that it was unlikely, although she also had a trace of luck in her heart, but she had basically decided that Li Kun's life and soul were in the cross ditch, or Qin Huai'an. But even if she confirms it, she doesn't know how to bring Kun'er's life soul back, and she can't get around Xuan Dao Chang after all.

Back to Jiyue Villa, Lin Yu went straight to Li Kun's room with the evening mirror, but when he entered the house, he saw Li Kun still lying on the bed like that, and Mama Liu, who was sitting next to her with red eyes, shouting Li Kun's name over and over again in a hoarse voice.

Lin Moshan and Li Xiang'er couldn't wake up after a busy day, Lin Yu couldn't bear to disturb his father and mother anymore, so he called Jiang Yu to ask about the situation.

"The doctors in Jincheng who are a little famous have all been invited, and the results are the same as what Dr. Ji said. Mrs. went to Qingyan Temple to invite the monk Huairen over, but Huairen said that Buddhism should not do anything, and the cause of the result needs to be found. Jiang Yu smiled bitterly, "Let Madame go and invite Xuan Dao Chief." ”

Wanjing frowned, feeling that Monk Huairen's words were a bit strange. Lin Yu didn't think about it, he just tapped the table irritably, "It seems that that Lao Dao is really not a liar." ”

Jiang Yu said: "Xuan Dao Chang is quite famous, although he looks ......" He smiled, but the words behind him were not easy to say.

"Good! I'm going to find him! I have to tie him back! ”

Lin Yu inherited a certain trait of Li Xianger, such as hard work, doing what he said and doing it unequivocally, immediately led a fast horse out, and whipped up and went to Liaocheng to chase after Xuandao.

Wanjing sat in Li Kun's room for a long time, looking at Li Kun's somewhat pale little face, touching those cold little hands, and couldn't help but shed tears.

She couldn't help but blame herself. The child, who was still full of life yesterday morning, pulled his skirt and called his sister, and his chubby little face was full of smiles, but because of his own negligence, he became like this. And that's all she can look at.

Chu Yun came in and lightly put a cloak on the evening mirror, "Miss, you should rest early after a busy day, Little Master Liu and Caiyun will take care of it here." ”

"Yes, Wanjing, you go back first, I'm guarding Kun'er here, if he wakes up, I'll be the first to send someone to tell you." Li Tan also walked in at some point, spread out the paper and pen in his hand on the small table in front of the window, and said with a very serious expression: "I asked Monk Huairen for a copy of the Diamond Sutra, and I will copy the Sutra for Kun'er tonight and pray for blessings." ”

The evening mirror wanted to laugh a little, but the smile was dimmed before it reached the bottom of the eyes. After hesitating for a while, she stood up tiredly, let Chu Yun accompany her to look at ease, and fell asleep after a simple wash.

I don't know if it's a dream when I'm asleep, or a trance half-dreaming and half-awake, I always feel that the fog in front of me is foggy, as if I am still in the peach blossom forest that I can't walk into. She seemed to hear Li Kun's voice from a distance, with an eerie laugh, and said repeatedly in a mechanical and single tone: "Don't go, don't go..."

"Kun'er! You're back! Evening Mirror shouted. But the laughter did not stop, and he still repeated: "No, no." ”

Wanjing was anxious and wanted to chase after the voice to see what was going on, but she felt uncomfortable and struggling. At this time, she heard someone call out to the girl, the voice was very unfamiliar, ethereal and weak came from nowhere, and only the voice of a woman could be distinguished.

Wanjing didn't want to pay attention, but the voice kept calling her, calling her girl over and over again. The alternation of this voice of the girl and the fluttering laughter made the evening mirror irritable, and finally shouted helplessly: "Shut up! Shut up! ”

With this shout, the evening mirror woke up from the dream. When I opened my eyes, a faint shadow flashed by the side of the bed, and disappeared before the evening mirror could see it.