Half-dead paulownia

(Spirit Cave Donglan Pavilion)

"Oh, see a doctor..." Ziye finally regained his composure, and then took his eyes off the unconscious man.

As he spoke, he opened the treasure chest, and seeing him lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, it really made anyone feel sad. He carefully picked up the silver needles in the first row, and was still skillful in finding the acupuncture points. Slowly stabbed in, everyone was waiting for the change, but unlike the color fading of the previous one, this silver needle did not change at all, Ziye's eyes were slightly anxious, after slowly withdrawing the silver needle, Take out the red thin needle from the second row, insert it little by little, Guiyue and Ziye's eyes are fixed on the thin needle, full of anticipation, but it is still the same as the first one, there is still no change, at this moment It was the first time that Guiyue had such a terrified expression on Ziye's face, it seemed shocked and lost, it was hard to fathom.

"Midnight..." Guiyue yelled a little uneasy.

"Hush!" Without raising his head, he took out the black thin needle in the innermost part of the treasure box, and a bright black flash full of strangeness flashed across.

Ziye slowed down again. He, who has always been famous for his self-confidence, trembled uncontrollably with his hands. He restrained his emotions vigorously, inserted the black needle into his body, and suffocated for a moment, just waiting for the black needle. Change, time is passing by little by little, and the passage of time seems so long. Just when Guiyue shook her head in despair, the black gradually changed, but it did not become transparent, but red like blood.

(Mei Pavilion in Lingkuo Cave)

"Cough cough...cough..." The silver-haired man on the bed suddenly coughed violently.

"Huh? Uncle!" Hearing his cough, the baby ran forward quickly.

"Xiao Jinmo, Xiao Jinmo! I believe in you, I have always believed in you." He kept chanting the name, and suddenly stood up and grabbed it vigorously.

"Uncle!" The baby yelled as if frightened.

"Xiao Jinmo!" He opened his eyes suddenly, empty and powerless.

"Are you awake?" the baby asked softly with concern.

"Huh? Where am I? Am I dreaming? By the way, Xiao Jinmo, where is Xiao Jinmo?" She was flustered and helpless like a lost child.

"You fell from the cliff. My dad, Uncle Guiyue and Dad saved you, but Xiao... who is Xiao Jinmo?" the baby asked curiously.

"Are you dreaming again?" Anling Yuhao suddenly lowered his head in despair, his handsome face was overshadowed, the most painful thing is the despair after giving hope, he is so painful that he wants to live.

"Are you talking about that very, very beautiful uncle?" Bao Bao asked tentatively after thinking about it.

"Have you seen it?" Suddenly surprised.

"The uncle who fell off the cliff with you?"

"Yes, it's really him." His eyes instantly brightened, and his spirit was radiant.

"He's in the next room. Uncle Guiyue and Daddy are treating him." Baobao explained enthusiastically.

"Xiao Jinmo!" He couldn't help but get up from the bed excitedly, his feet went limp, and he fell heavily on the ground.

"Uncle is still very weak now, you need to rest well." Baby consoled distressedly.

"Good boy, thank you, but uncle wants to see that person right now, because he is the most important person in my life."

"Really? Is it as important as Daddy in my heart?" The baby thought of Ziye at this moment.

"It should be, but no one is more important than him."

"Yeah, baby knows that no one is more important than daddy." Baby said half understanding.

"Then can I see him?"

"Of course, if the baby can't see Daddy for a long time, he will miss Daddy very much." The baby said obediently, and at the same time helped An Ling Yuhao who fell to the ground.

(Spirit Cave Donglan Pavilion)

Guiyue looked at Ziye incredulously, as if seeking an answer.

"I knew it, I knew it would be like this, from the first time I saw him, I knew it." Ziye murmured in a low voice with a half-smile, but his eyes were extremely lonely.

"Ziye, what's wrong with you? Why did his needle turn red?" Guiyue continued to ask.

"It's coming so soon, so many years of waiting, is it just for this moment?" Ziye continued to murmur.

"Why came so soon, what are you talking about? Midnight!" Guiyue suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Ah? Guiyue, you...you haven't left yet?" Ziye asked in a daze.

"No, I think something is wrong with you, what's wrong?" Guiyue asked worriedly.

"No...it's nothing, what can I have." Ziye evasively said.

"Oh, it's good that it's okay. I don't know what kind of illness that young master is? Although I don't understand medical science, but the person who can use your treasure-"Black Magic Needle" must not be a normal illness, right?" Ghost Moon asked with a certain tone.

"It is indeed not an ordinary injury. It seems that his body has been accompanied by illnesses." Ziye analyzed.

"Presumably, how much pain this frail young man has experienced! As for his current situation..." Gui Yue couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

"It's just a temporary suppression of the disease, it can't be cured fundamentally." Ziye sighed.

"What disease is so serious?" Guiyue asked curiously.

"Soul-eating disease, a incurable disease." Ziye said decisively.

"Soul-eating...soul disease? How can there be no cure?" Suddenly, an extremely excited voice came from the door.

Guiyue and Ziye couldn't help but look towards the door at the same time, only to see a man in fiery red clothes leaning weakly against the door, his handsome face became paler due to excessive physical exertion, his deep eyes were like rippling autumn water, and finally What attracted the attention was the long silver hair, dazzling and youthful, paired with the fiery red clothes, like sparks dancing in the snowy night, shocking and gorgeous.

"You...how did you get up?" Ziye asked nervously.

"Please tell me, is that soul-eating disease really incurable?" Anling Yuhao walked in weakly, still obsessed with the question just now.

"En." Ziye silently responded.

"Why is this happening? What is Soul Eater?" An Ling Yuhao asked excitedly.

"Soul-eating disease is a congenital disease. Most people who suffer from this disease will not live to be 12 years old. They often have high fever, which seems to be burning in the torment of the fire. The body is so weak that it will be infected no matter what the epidemic is. Tortured by illness, the long-term pain in the internal organs of the body is like a sharp needle, a knife cuts, and the ensuing stimulation makes even a light touch of the skin that can be broken by blows and bullets feel like a pain in the heart , not to mention walking, if it continues slowly, once it receives different stimuli, it will lead to a gradual loss of consciousness, blurred, and finally unrecognizable, like a walking dead, as if it has no soul. These are recorded in medical books, And he was the first one to encounter illness." Ziye explained in detail.

"Lost consciousness in the end? Do you mean to forget everything?" Anling Yuhao asked in pain.

"That's right, even forgetting about myself." Ziye seemed unwilling to explain further.

"Can I stay alone with him for a while?" An Ling Yuhao said softly, his eyes filled with endless pain.

"No..." Ziye was about to refuse.

"Oh, please." Guiyue hurriedly stopped Ziye's words, answered quickly, and dragged Ziye out of the door again.

(outside Lange)

"Why did you pull me out?" Ziye said reluctantly.

"Look at that young master's expression, the relationship between the two of them must be extraordinary, let them stay together for a while." Guiyue persuaded.

"But both of them are sick, this will affect their physical recovery." Zi said reluctantly.

"It won't be long, just let him visit."

"Leave that aside, where did you get the clothes the two of them were wearing?" Ziye quickly changed the subject.

"This...I said Midnight." Guiyue said with a guilty conscience.

"How dare you give a stranger the wedding gift I want to give to someone else without discussing it with me?" Ziye's anger had already risen.

"A congratulatory gift? Are those two clothes a congratulatory gift?" Guiyue asked incredulously.

"Of course, that's a gift I want to give to my friend. It's two wedding dresses I sewed with my own hands. Don't you see that?" There was a cold light in his eyes.

"I really didn't see it. I said why the color is so happy." Guiyue muttered to herself.

"That's it, it's my painstaking effort. How do you pay for it?" The aggressive momentum swept over.

"I suddenly remembered something. There is something important in the alchemy furnace, I have to go back and have a look." Guiyue realized it within seconds, and fled like flying.

(Gate of Ghosts)

"How did I ask you to check?" It was the ghost king's cold tone, with unquestionable domineering.

"Returning to foster father, you really have a clever plan. Things went according to our expectation, that Anling Yuhao and Xiao Jinmo fell off the cliff at the same time." Lie Sha said evilly.

"Okay! Haha, what about the man who led the horse into the cliff?"

"Please don't worry foster father, he has already gone to the underworld to report." He replied without a trace of emotion.

"Well, very good, is it still developing according to the plan?"

"Everything went smoothly." Lie Sha said confidently.

"You must act cautiously, and you must not fall short. After so many years, it is time to reorganize the matter." Ghost King said pointedly, and a gloomy chill emanated from his body.

"Please don't worry, foster father, the child will be careful, wait for good news from the child."

"Don't, these things must not be told to others, do you understand what I mean?" Ghost King asked sinisterly.

"My child understands that apart from my adoptive father and me, the only ones left in these matters are the dead." Lie Sha replied intelligently.

"Okay, foster father really didn't see the wrong person." Ghost King proudly praised.

"Thank you foster father for your appreciation, that child is resigning."

"Well, go down and wait for your good news."