Ai Chu looked at Ai Chen, his pupils were a little distracted, listening to Ai Chen's shout, he was stunned for a moment, and then raised a weird smile: "Ai Chen, in the future, the family will trouble you." Make sure you're safe. ”

With that, he controlled the spirit, from Ai Chen's waist, into Ai Chen's skin, and into Ai Chen's heart.

Ai Chen felt a cramp-like pain, and he straightened the nerves in his body and held his breath.

Then, vertigo hit him, and he lost consciousness.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up, the room was completely deserted.

It was night, and the moonlight came in through the window, and the pale blue light illuminated the room, and it was empty, with a strong smell of blood swirling.

Ai Chen sat up and rubbed his temples.

He felt very heavy in his body, very stuffy in his heart, and had a strong nausea.

When he looked around, he trembled with astonishment!

Blood, a room full of blood!

On the bed, on the floor, even on the wall, there were blood stains!

Against the backdrop of the cold moonlight, the lonely deep mountain courtyard, the house is as quiet as the residence of the unjust ghost, and the luster of the blood stains is so strange that it makes people feel cold.

"Brother!" Ai Chen immediately remembered Ai Chu, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, shouting loudly in the courtyard.

"Brother! Are you there! Every time Ai Chen shouted, he felt a pain in his chest, he was a little flustered, he felt that something had happened to Ai Chu.

What the hell is going on! Why did Ai Chu bring him here! Whose blood stains are in the house!

"Brother! …… Ahem, ahem, ahem! Ai Chen covered his chest, knelt down weakly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He gasped for breath, a sharp pain in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be drained, and he couldn't even stand up.

His heart hurt so much that he couldn't help but untie his clothes and check the position of his chest.

Reflected in his eye was a wound that seemed to have just been stitched up, right where his heart was beating.

"What's going on?" Ai Chen coughed again, spat out another mouthful of blood, and fainted.

When I woke up again, the room was filled with sunlight, the faint smell of food wafted in, and the sound of people talking.

Ai Chen turned his head, and an old woman with gray hair, sitting on a four-wheeled cart, leaning on a cane, looked at him magnificently: "You are awake." ”

"Master!" Ai Chen felt incredible, he quickly looked at the house, and found that he was still in the deep mountain courtyard, it was still the same room, but it had been hastily cleaned up, and the bloodstains that looked chilling were gone.

"Master Wan'an." Ai Chen endured the pain and asked for peace.

Fang Lanyue sighed and asked someone to bring a bowl of medicine to Ai Chen. Although Ai Chen had doubts, he still chose to drink the medicine first.

"Master, what's going on?" After drinking the medicine, Ai Chen immediately couldn't wait to ask.

Fang Lanyue made people retreat and sighed solemnly. "You don't even know about it."

"Don't know what?"

"Did he say anything to you when you last saw Ai Chu?"

He didn't say anything. Do you know where he is? ”

"I don't know. He wrote me a letter asking me to come here to you. If I'd come a little late, maybe you'd be dead. ”

The more Ai Chen listened, the more panicked he became. "He's the one who brought me here."

"Yes. Do you feel better now? ”

"Master!" Ai Chen didn't want to listen to nonsense at all.

Fang Lanyue frowned, and there was indescribable heartache on her face: "Suddenly I changed my heart, and my body shouldn't be better." Ai Chu is really messed up. ”

What the? Changed a heart?

Ai Chen touched his chest, and his heart beat regularly in it, but it hurt, every time he beats, it hurts.

"Master, you mean, I was replaced with a heart?" Ai Chen is really unbelievable, who would be so bored to change his heart?

And why do you want to change his heart?

Thinking of this, Ai Chen's mind flashed through the knowledge he had heard before.

He had always sought spiritual power, but as an outcast, blood could not produce spiritual power, and he could not obtain spiritual power at all.

So he's always looking for a way to make his blood produce spirits.

There are many home remedies, so he forced himself to take a lot of strange medicines and tried all kinds of strange methods.

But it still didn't work.

Later, Ai Chu told him that there was only one way for an outcast to become a spiritual priest, and that was to exchange blood. But the blood is provided by the heart, and once the blood is exchanged, it will not be long before the blood of the body will be replaced by the new blood, and the new blood will not produce the spirit, and it will still be in vain.

Therefore, if you want to become a true spiritual person, you can only change your heart, change the heart of a spiritual person.

However, in order for the heart of a spiritual person to beat smoothly in the body of an abandoned person and produce a spirit, the conditions that need to be met are very demanding.

The first condition is to be of the same blood. Secondly, the blood type must be the same. Third, there should be no rejection.

Rejection is not only manifested as the rejection of the body, but also the integration with the soul.

The location of the soul eye is exactly the heart. If the new heart does not merge with the soul eye, then the soul will detach from the body.

If two people are of the same blood, the success rate of soul eye and heart fusion will be much greater.

"So Ai Chen, the person in this world who can make you a spiritual priest is me." At that time, Ai Chu smiled and said to him.

Ai Chen felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and the emotion of fear enveloped his whole body in an instant.

Could it be that Ai Chu gave me his own heart?

Ai Chen coughed violently, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Fang Lanyue took out a handkerchief from the box next to her and handed it to Ai Chen: "Ai Chu is worried that you won't survive, so please let me take care of you." ”

Ai Chen took the handkerchief tremblingly and held it tightly in his hand.

He couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe it.

Why did Ai Chu exchange his heart for him? He never thought of asking for Ai Chu's heart!

Rather than being a spiritual priest, he hoped that Ai Chu, as an elder brother, would stand in front of him well!

Why did Ai Chu make decisions like this and rewrite his life!

Ai Chen lay down, his heart was indescribably heavy. He didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to do anything.

Fang Lanyue said: "You have a good rest." When your body can move, I will take you back to Yongcheng. I've sent someone to look for Ai Chu, and if you think about Ai Chu's unusual behavior before leaving, I want to know why he did it. ”

After that, Lan Yue pushed the four-wheeled bike, left the room, and closed the door.

There were people talking outside, but it was silent at the moment.

The occasional call of birds can be heard, and the sound of the river flowing is deep and clear.

Ai Chen looked at the gauze tent above his head with blank eyes, and kept recalling Ai Chu's words and deeds at that time.

"Ai Chen, in the future, the family will trouble you." That's what Ai Chu said at the time.

But he didn't see anything! Didn't guess anything!

Everything was fine before, Ai Chu went to the court as usual every day, went to the palace to teach the prince to practice spiritual power, went to ask Fang Lanyue to say goodbye at noon and let Fang Lanyue teach a few tricks, went to the barracks in the afternoon to train with the soldiers, participated in various political affairs with his father at night, and practiced spiritual power before going to bed after returning home.

Everything is normal.

What made Ai Chu suddenly make such a horrific move?

After he changed his heart, he asked Fang Lanyue to take care of himself, and he survived.

And what about him? Is he alive?

When I change my heart, I fall asleep and can't perceive anything.

But Ai Chu dug out his own heart by force!

What does that feel like? How much does it hurt? How he endured!

"Ahh Ai Chen couldn't help but clench his fists and slammed them on the bed.

Why is he so useless? Why didn't he detect Ai Chu's intentions earlier! Why can't he stop him!

Where is he now!