Chapter 174: The Soul of the Ancient Well (Part II)
As soon as I open this strange eye, I don't even need to take the pulse. Of course, I think so, but this pulse is still easy to handle after all. Because, this ghost eye is the yin and yang eye, and the pulse is traditional Chinese medicine, even if you can see something with the ghost eye, you can't be completely sure.
Don't be hungry, don't say it, at a glance, it also makes me Yinglinyuan's girl completely yin and yang imbalance and five qi imbalance.
If this is just a general imbalance of yin and yang and the imbalance of the five qis, you only need to prescribe a prescription to regulate the five qi of yin and yang. But now, the origin of this yin and yang imbalance and five qi imbalances is only because of the soul of the ancient well.
At the same time, when I opened the ghostly eyes, I could clearly see that around the girl, there was a yin qi, an extremely strong yin qi. It's just that it seems that the yin qi around him can't go deep again because the yin qi in the girl's body has reached a saturated state.
"Perhaps, this seems like a good opportunity to start!" At this moment, I already have such a thought in my mind.
"You can try, and the odds are better!" Qingyue also gave a corresponding answer to my judgment, and even gave me a try!
"Yes, but before that, we still have to check the pulse to see how serious it is."
And when you think about it, it's been a week. For a week, who knows what kind of changes will be made in the pulse of the disease.
"Okay, next, Long Zaitian, your wife and Long Yingyun, the three of you stay, and the rest of you go out!" I then gave the order.
I'm not afraid to have too many people in this room, especially the housekeepers and maids.
After saying that, I didn't care so much, I walked to the side of the bed, put the index finger and middle finger of my right hand together and gently placed it on the pulse position of Ying Linyuan's wrist, and at the same time, a thin wisp of aura flowed smoothly with the two fingers, flowing down her meridians to her whole body.
I have to say that this pulse also surprised me very much, and there are three other surprises.
One of them is why the yin qi that surrounded her before didn't invade it, it doesn't seem to be because of saturation. After all, the reason for that saturation is only what the ghostly eye sees. If you want to find out the reason, it seems that you still need this pulse, and you still need to look and ask. Of course, the medical skills I learned from my drunkard master were also the same as the cultivation techniques, so I was able to find out the problem more accurately.
Second, there is a phenomenon of broken pulses and broken menstruation. In other words, the phenomenon of broken veins and broken menstruations is actually a boulder meridian that does not run smoothly. This is reflected in this pulse, which is endless, fast and slow, and the rhythm is not difficult to control. If I hadn't "filtered" the entire meridian with a subtle aura, it would have been a little difficult to conclude that there would be such a broken meridian just by checking the pulse. Moreover, in the past, there was a phenomenon of broken pulse and menstruation, and almost all of them were terminally ill people!
Incurable disease? But now, the girl in front of her, Ying Linyuan, is the master of a terminal illness. And the embodiment of this terminal illness is clearly caused by the soul of the ancient well. This makes me feel even more amazed, what kind of ghost is the ghost in the ancient well, or what kind of murderous soul can make this girl have such a terminal illness with broken pulse and menstruation!
Third, this is also the most important and thrilling situation that I have put out of the pulse - seizing the camera, seizing the soul. That revenant soul actually wants to take the picture!
Although, I don't care for sure whether these three are true or not. However, the probability of this is at least sixty or seventy. If you think about it, the probability of sixty or seventy is high enough. Moreover, what kind of ghost is this, what kind of character is the soul in this ancient well, and the final purpose is to seize the photograph, such a little girl?
That's not unavoidable......
"Maybe it's a little hard to figure it out, and maybe it's a little too much to say!" Suddenly, Qing Yue had already come out of the pendant of the short mahogany sword and stood beside me. At the same time, Qingyue also looked at the little girl Ying Linyuan lying on the bed with great sympathy.
"Yes, you said that this little girl Ying Linyuan, she doesn't seem to have the kind of bloodline inherited by General Fei like his sister Long Yingyun, if it's me, even if it's to take the photo, then it will take the dragon Yingyun!" That's right, that's where the most critical part of the problem lies, and that's what I can't figure out the most!
"See for yourself!" Immediately, Qingyue pointed to the dry well not far from the window, a very eye-catching dry well.
"The soul of the ancient well, it shouldn't be the one you mean!" I was a little speechless, and some didn't even know what to say. After all, I also see very clearly, a "connecting line" that ordinary people can't see, but those of us can see very clearly.
"Is it because of that cable, Sister Qingyue?" I couldn't help asking.
"Maybe."
"Maybe?" Qingyue's return couldn't help but make me slightly stunned. After all, Qingyue's answer surprised me very much, and shocked me even more. I'm one of the very few people who can't answer with certainty!
"But," Qingyue then changed her words and continued, "I'm sure you'd better cut that 'connecting wire' first!" ”
That's right, Qingyue's words are not wrong with what I thought. After all, what Qingyue can see, I can also see. Besides, what Qingyue can't see, I can also see.
It's only three or four minutes to take the pulse, and that's just for me. But for the Long family, these three or four minutes seemed to be like thirty or forty minutes, or even longer, and it was extremely long. When I let go of my hand, the three of them were almost hugging each other, but fortunately there were only three of them, and if there were more people, I was afraid that they would all crush me to death.
In order to avoid crushing me to death, I reached out and told them not to come near me again, and at the same time said, "Okay, right there, I will save me now, and you will answer my questions at the same time!" ”
"Master, if you ask, if you ask, we will definitely know everything." At this time, Long Zaitian's wife Ying Xia looked anxious.
"Don't, don't, don't," I smiled faintly, "Uncle Long, Aunt Ying, please allow me to call you two like that, after all, you two are my elders, you two are called masters, and I can accept it once, but call me master again and again, aren't you tormenting my juniors, don't you two listen to my drunkard master, when he called me just now, he estimated that he had a lot of wine!" ”
"This ......" When Long Zaitian and his wife heard me say this, they couldn't help but sigh slightly, they didn't expect me to say this.
After all, they also heard about my identity from my drunkard master, and my identity is not only a closed disciple of the wine Taoist, but also the future son-in-law of the Tang family, and this identity can be imagined.
Of course, let's not talk about this identity for the time being, let's get down to business.
"Uncle Long, tell me about the ancient well!" As I spoke, I pulled the silver pin out of my backpack and set the zombie tears aside.
"Gujing?" Long Zaitian was slightly stunned, "You know? ”