Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

Yu Xi's heart sank suddenly.

Second brother has lost his sense of taste?

why?

She has been carefully protecting Jizhi in the past two years, using Gongsun Ming to stop anyone who might harm Jizhi, eliminating the possibility of Jizhi being poisoned.

Could it be that Jizhi lost his sense of taste because of poisoning?

At the moment when Yu Xi was stunned, Zhong Xian and Su Xianyun also entered the room.

Su Xianyun glanced at Jizhi, who was twisting and turning on the ground like a big fat worm, trying to hide his head, thinking that no one could find him if he hid his head. He exhaled and pulled the man up first.

"I can't get up! I can't get up!" Ji Zhi struggled, "You can't see me! You can't see me!"

Unfortunately, Jizhi was controlled by Su Xianyun's traction technique at the moment. No matter how reluctant he was, he was still pulled up and knelt on the ground looking pitiful, like a prisoner being bullied.

Seeing Jizhi's panicked look and wanting to run away, Zhong Xian glared at him fiercely, and was so ferocious that he was silenced by the glare.

"You ignored what I said, didn't you?" Zhong Xian said coldly, "Talk to Xiao Xi'er about your own affairs."

Keeping this secret will only hurt others and yourself in the end, he had already made it very clear to Jizhi before.

But Jizhi just didn’t want to say it!

Just as he thought he could avoid being discovered by hiding his head, he also thought that as long as he didn't say anything, his sister wouldn't know.

Why must I let my sister know?

My sister will be sad!

At this moment, Jizhi felt that Zhong Xian and the others were extremely evil and were determined to make his sister sad.

Seeing Jizhi's stubbornness, Zhong Xian wanted to kick Jizhi, but Yu Xi beside him took a step forward before him, clamped Jizhi's face in his palms with both hands and started pinching it.

"Brother, have you lost your sense of taste?"

As soon as this voice came out, the room suddenly became quiet.

Jizhi also opened his eyes wide in shock.

He, he didn't say anything, how did his sister know?

Yu Xi asked again: "Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Jizhi's face was being rubbed, and he could only stutter out: "Sister, sister..."

"You still want to hide such an important thing from me. I'm angry."

Hearing Yu Xi's calm tone, Ji Zhi became even more panicked. He wanted to explain something in a panic, but who would have thought that the next second Yu Xi threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly.

"Don't be afraid, brother."

Yu Xi said.

Ji Zhi was stunned.

Yu Xi buried his head in the crook of Ji Zhi's neck and said in a very serious and firm voice:

"You're going to be fine. You're going to be fine."

Yu Xi still remembered that Ji Zhi once told her that he could not sense anything except taste, and there was no difference between being alive and being dead.

Ji Zhi spoke nonchalantly at the time, but Yu Xi knew that if Ji Zhi really didn't care about these perceptions, there would be no need for him to say these things.

Now that he has lost his only sense of taste, Jizhi must be the one who is most afraid and in need of comfort.

"Will it be okay?"

Jizhi suddenly spoke.

The magic string that bound him had loosened, he raised his hands and hugged Yu Xi tightly, tears already bursting out, he choked with fear and said, "Will it be okay?

"I'm scared, sister, I'm scared... I'm scared that I can't taste anything now, and then in the future, will I even lose my eyesight?

"I'm afraid that I'll get worse and worse. I'm afraid that I won't even be able to feel myself in the end. I don't want to disappear like this. I want to continue to be with my sister. I want my sister to be happy and not be sad because of me."

"I don't want to die."

Ji Zhi hugged Yu Xi tightly in fear, as if only in this way could he gain some strength: "Sister, I don't want to die, I don't want to be alone."

He thought that as long as he didn't say it, he could pretend that his sense of taste was still there.

He couldn't get any worse.

You won’t die.

He already has a younger sister, and he can't bear to die, he wants to be with his sister.

Yu Xi could feel that his shoulders were wet from Ji Zhi's tears.

She patted Jizhi's back, and with her back to Jizhi, there was murderous intent in her eyes. She hated the culprit who made Jizhi become what he was now.

My mother said before that Jizhi was missing a soul, and as long as he could get that soul back, he might be able to regain consciousness.

Now that Jizhi has lost his sense of taste, and it’s not caused by poison, it’s probably related to the soul that Jizhi lost.

If I could find this soul now...

Just as Yu Xi was thinking about this, Luo Chunxi's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Jizhi, why are you crying?"

Yu Xi turned around and saw Luo Chunxi leaning against the window, looking at them with a frown.

"Mother, my second brother—"

Yu Xi was about to tell Luo Chunxi, but Luo Chunxi spoke first: "I heard it all. This guy's crying was so loud that it could lift the roof off the house. This is the first time I know that my disciple Luo Chunxi can cry like this!"

If someone else heard this, they would probably be embarrassed to death, but Ji Zhi just rubbed his eyes and sobbed innocently:

"If the roof is broken, Gu An will repair it."

Gu An, who was standing at the door, looked at him silently.

Luo Chunxi's forehead twitched.

Seeing that Luo Chunxi was about to lose her temper, Zhong Xian glared at Ji Zhi again. Seeing that Ji Zhi had finally behaved, he quickly looked at Luo Chunxi and said:

"Master, Jizhi suddenly lost his sense of taste. Su Xianyun is sure that he was not poisoned. In the current situation, do we have to find back the soul that Jizhi lost?"

Luo Chunxi glanced at him: "You've already gone to look for it, why are you asking me? You still smell of Xuanxing Sect's medicine on you."

The bell strings choked.

He sniffed his body, but didn't smell anything?

Unexpectedly, Luo Chunxi could tell where he had been at a glance. He really couldn't hide anything from her.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Xier was also very smart. She knew that Jizhi had lost his sense of taste with just one look at him.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xian was not only not embarrassed, but also happy. He was proud that Xiao Xier was so smart!

Su Xianyun looked at Zhong Xian, seeming to want to say something but hesitated.

He finally knew where the medicine Zhong Xian brought came from.

"No clues found?" Luo Chunxi said again.

Zhong Xian nodded.

Among the immortal sects, only the Xuanxing Sect knows how to make medicine men.

Therefore, after Zhong Xian agreed to find medicinal herbs for Su Xianyun this time, he went directly to Xuanxing Sect.

Since Jizhi was no different from the hostages of Xuanxing Sect now, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he still took some effort to sneak in. Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he couldn't find even a single soul, and couldn't even find the medicine man.

The Xuanxing Sect is not small, and it will take at least several months to search it all.

Besides, not all the people in Xuanxing Sect are fools. If you stay there for too long, you will definitely be discovered.

Luo Chunxi guessed this, glanced at Ji Zhi, and said in a calm voice:

"The Xuanxing Sect does not create medicine men within their own sect. They only store ordinary medicinal materials. The places where medicine men are actually created are usually in the small sects they manage."