Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

"Elder Ninth, what did you just say?"

"Someone can save my father."

Ji Wushang walked out of the house and grabbed Zhao Feng's hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes were full of hope.

"Yes, Young Sovereign."

"That man is in the lobby."

Zhao Feng said respectfully.

"Good, good, good!"

"I'm going to see him right now. As long as my father can be cured, he can do whatever he wants."

Ji Wushang took three steps in parallel, and hurried towards the hall.

in the hall.

An old man with white hair and childlike face sat upright.

"Mister, sir, please save my father."

"As long as I can save my father, the old man can do whatever he wants."

Ji Wushang came to the hall, without thinking, he stepped forward and grabbed the old man's sleeve, begging anxiously.

Between the expressions and words, there is sincerity.

"Young Sect Master, don't worry."

"If the old man comes here, he will be able to save the old suzerain."

"but……"

When the old man said this, his words stopped.

"But what?"

Ji Wushang asked eagerly.

"But the price paid, I'm afraid the young suzerain is not willing."

The old man stared straight at Ji Wushang, and said in a deep voice.

"Old man, just say it, as long as I have it, the old man can take it."

Ji Wushang said categorically.

"really?"

the old man asked meaningfully.

"really!"

Ji Wushang nodded firmly.

"it is good!"

"The old man spoke bluntly."

"The old suzerain's internal organs are all broken. If he wants to survive, there are three ways."

"One is healing with the peerless miracle medicine."

"The second is for the good fortune to come to the rescue."

"The third is to find a pair of intact internal organs to replace them."

"Peerless magic medicine is hard to come by, and good fortune is hard to find. It just so happens that this old man knows how to replace internal organs."

The old man said eloquently.

"It's easy to handle. I'll find someone who volunteers. The old man can do what he can."

When Ji Wushang heard this, he immediately guessed the purpose of this illusion.

Ah……

If it is not bad, then the old man will say that his internal organs must be taken.

Sure enough, the old man shook his head, and continued: "Young Sect Master, the method of replacing the viscera and six viscera requires the same origin, the same blood, and the same vein. If not, it is useless."

"what?"

Ji Wushang was 'shocked' on the spot.

"Yes, so the person who provides the old suzerain's viscera must be the young suzerain."

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't say a word, just looked at Ji Wushang quietly.

"This, this, this..."

Ji Wushang seemed to have never expected that the way to save people would be like this, he staggered backwards, and fell down on the seat.

"If the Young Sect Master doesn't want to, it's fine."

"After all, it's about life."

The old man spoke out at the right time.

"Do not……"

"I...I want to!"

Ji Wushang's expression changed, revealing that he was struggling, as if he had experienced a battle between heaven and man, and finally spoke as if he had made a decision.

"Ok?"

"Young Sect Master, you should think about it clearly."

"Once the internal organs replacement technique starts, there is no turning back."

Surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

"I...I...I do."

"Exchange my life for my father's life!"

"Old sir, come with me."

Ji Wushang stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and felt relieved.

"it is good."

The old man nodded.

After some preparations.

"Old sir, let's begin."

"I just hope that the old man will leave enough time for me to say goodbye to my father."

Ji Wushang lay naked next to the unconscious Ji Ba.

"Young Sect Master, don't worry."

The old man promised.

"Thank you."

Ji Wushang slowly closed his eyes.

Next, the old man clicked and operated, exchanging viscera for Ji Wushang and Ji Ba.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Woooooooooo... my son!"

Ji Wushang woke up amidst bursts of crying and howling.

"Young Sect Master, you're done, I'm leaving."

"You bid farewell to the old suzerain."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and went out.

"Not bad."

"Hundreds of goodness and filial piety come first."

"He has a very good heart!"

In the two-story attic, a phantom looked at Ji Wushang and nodded with satisfaction.

After finishing speaking, he no longer looked at Ji Wushang, but looked at other people in the illusion.

"finished?"

"But this feeling of dying is so real."

Ji Wushang lay dying on the bed, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"My son, my son, why are you so stupid?"

"After this, how will father live!"

Waiting for me by the bed Ji Ba was heartbroken.

"Nima's!"

"Noisy!"

"Shut up you!"

Ji Wushang returned to the light, suddenly stretched out his hand, and squeezed Ji Ba's throat with all his strength.

"Uh uh... son... you..."

Ji Ba was full of disbelief.

"This deity is not your son, even in the illusion."

Ji Wushang spoke coldly, exerting force with his hands.

click...

Ji Ba's neck is broken!

Ji Wushang lowered his hand and hung up!

hum…

The next moment, the illusion was shattered.

"call……"

Ji Wushang opened his eyes and looked around.

I saw hundreds of people standing still in the mist, some with sweat on their foreheads, some with hideous faces, and some even shouting...

Ji Wushang knew that they were all experiencing illusions.

"Well……"

A strange sound came from beside him.

"Tsk tsk, what happened?"

Ji Wushang looked at Bibi Dong, stroked his chin, with a strange expression on his face.

The woman exhaled like blue, her face was flushed, and her legs were tightly clamped.

It really has to make people think in a wrong way.

"what……"

a while.

Bibi Dong suddenly screamed.

Ok.

Don't overthink it.

It was really screaming.

Painful screams.

The scream of dying.

"..."

Ji Wushang was speechless.

For a while like that, for a while like this...

what the hell.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

After screaming, Bibi Dong opened her eyes with a pale face, panting heavily.

"well enough."

Ji Wushang quickly held her hand.

"Husband, husband."

Hearing the sound, Bibi Dong burst into tears for some reason, threw herself into Ji Wushang's arms, hugged him desperately, her tender body trembling slightly.

"It's alright, it's alright."

"It's all an illusion."

Ji Wushang embraced her, patted her on the back softly and comforted her.

He guessed that Bibi Dong experienced terrible things in the illusion, and it was related to him.

"Um……"

Bibi Dong responded, but did not let go.

"Come on, tell Wei Fu what happened?"

"You were just..."

Ji Wushang changed the subject jokingly.

"Uh uh..."

"Husband, you, have you seen it all?"

Bibi Dong was astonished, and an unspeakable shame rose in her heart.

yah yah...

No, no, no...

Some of her actions and voices just now were not noticed by her husband, right?

This is this...

"Hey, I woke up very early."

"I saw it all."

Ji Wushang smiled wickedly.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Bibi Dong buried her head on Ji Wushang's chest, she didn't dare to lift it up, she completely cast the fear in her heart to the sky.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything."

"When you get out from here, you can do the head office for your husband, right?"

Ji Wushang bit a certain word very hard.

"Pooh…"

Bibi Dong spat lightly, and quietly nestled in Ji Wushang's arms.