Sealing Sword Chapter 9: Long night

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This dense road leads directly to the back mountain of Dianshui Villa. At this time, the wind and rain are more urgent, and it hurts people.

The sky was dim, which made Ye Fusheng breathe a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, although his eyes could see clearly, his leg ailments were agitated by the rain and he began to behave again. He frowned, and saw ten people rushing out of the mountains and forests, all holding umbrellas and felt cloth, and yelling to greet him.

It was Xue Chanyi at the beginning. The girl saw them, and she took Xie Wuyi and Xie Li cages tightly without saying anything. Then she gave alms to outsiders and said in surprise: "Chu Son, your eyes..."

Tsk, look at this treatment.

Ye Fusheng took an umbrella, feeling deeply that he was the yellow cabbage in the ground. Chu Xiwei put on a coat on her body, smiled sideways but said nothing, Xie Wuyi opened the mouth and said: "The wind is swift and rainy, go back to the villa first."

Xue Chan's clothes were ordered, and a group of people hugged them to the villa like stars and moons. All she brought with them was the courtyard of Broken Water Villa. Not to mention how powerful martial arts were, all of them were neat and tidy. In a short while, the four people who looked like chickens were sent back to Zhuangzi, and Sun Minfeng, who was waiting under the corridor, squirted a big sip of tea.

He yelled and greeted Chu Xiwei, "I said, Master, Miss Xue told me that you ran out to watch the fun in the middle of the night, and you saw yourself in the ditch." It turned out to be true. Oh!"

Chu Xiwei: "..."

Xue Chanyi: "I'm not like this..."

Ye Fusheng turned his head, chuckled, and shrugged his shoulders.

Sun Minfeng's "Master" has missed Chu Xiwei's identity. Few people in the world may have seen the master of Hundred Ghosts, but many people know ghost doctors.

People who have been treated by him always want to go back to find a place, and those who are turned away by him are even more generous in using his portrait to practice the target. This face of Sun Minfeng can be said to be a big one in a hundred ghosts. sign.

Thinking about it this way, the two thoughtless exchanges between Chu Xiwei and Xie Wuyi seemed quite interesting.

Sun Minfeng flipped Chu Xiwei's eyelids, took her pulse again, and said, "If you can't die or you can't be blind, you don't need to spend any time, and I will find you a medicine cloth for three days."

Chu Xiwei feels that he hasn't slaughtered this rebellious subordinate so far, which shows that he is kind.

After washing, Xie Wuyi smoothly punished Xie Li's horse step for an hour, and invited Chu Xiwei and Sun Minfeng into the inner room.

The young boy squeezed his horse along the corridor, Ye Fusheng had to bore a bowl of hot **** soup and watched there, drinking and breaking his mouth: "Young Master, if you sit down again A little bit, it's a perfect'Pingsha Luoyan' style."

"..."

"The bottom plate is unstable, the calf is a bit wobbly, are you swinging?"

"..."

Being happy, Xue Chanyi walked over with a basin of water, Ye Fusheng stood up immediately, eyes through the light, only a vaguely red piece in her hand could be seen: "This is..."

Xue Chanyi was startled by the sound. She subconsciously moved the copper basin to her side. Seeing that Xie Li was still facing this side, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurried away.

Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes and looked over, only to see a closed door. That was the inner room of the three of Xie Wuyi, and Xue Chanyi brought out a pot of blood from there.

"Young Master, I'm going to make a bowl, you should practice first!"

After saying this, Ye Fusheng followed Xue Chanyi without waiting for Xie Li's response. She avoided outsiders, poured a pot of blood into the flower bed, then pulled a kerchief to dry her hands, turned to the kitchen blankly, and walked to the backyard with a food box.

Duanshui Villa occupies a large area, but nowadays, people are withered and many yards are left empty. Ye Fusheng poured a bowl of old **** soup and massaged his injured leg for a while. Now he finally recovered a little, he relied on his triumphs, followed Xue Chanyi all the way and turned left and right, and finally entered a small courtyard.

It was late autumn, the vegetation was withered, and the night of wind and rain was even more unforgiving. However, although it was deserted, candles were still lit in the house. One of the two guarding the corridor was a nursing home and the other was a maid.

When they saw Xue Chanyi, they immediately bowed, but didn't say a word. Xue Chanyi handed the food box to the servant woman, and said: "The soup inside will be simmered for another half an hour, and it will be delivered while it is hot."

The servant woman typed sign language twice and accepted it respectfully. Ye Fusheng was hidden on a big tree, guessing that both of them might be dumb.

Xue Chanyi knocked on the door, and immediately heard the sound of items breaking. She pushed the door inadvertently and closed the door smoothly.

Ye Fusheng was like a flying catkin, and in a flash, he passed through the rain curtain, quietly avoiding the guards, and landed in a corner outside the room, carefully poke a hole in the window paper.

The weather was damp and cold, but there was no brazier in the house, and even only one candle was lit. Such a dim environment made it easy for Ye Fusheng to spy.

The tables, chairs, and cabinets in the house are all carved from sandalwood, and the furnishings are all exquisite. Even Xie Li's room is not so elegant. However, Xue Chanyi sat at the table, all the stubbornness on his face disappeared, leaving nothing but calmness.

She looked very much like Xie Wuyi, but she was more stern, like an unwilling female ghost.

There was a person lying on the bed, and there was a broken medicine bowl underneath, and the concoction residue inside splashed all over the floor.

"Master, you don't take medicine. If you let Master know about this, he should be worried."

Xue Chanyi supported her cheek with her hand, her bright eyes and teeth were picturesque. The next moment, the man wanted to sit up excitedly, but rolled down from the bed, accidentally stabbed her hand with broken tiles, but Only a string of broken sounds came out from the throat.

This turned out to be a dumb. Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes and saw that he was an old man who was nearly 60 years old, with gray hair, described as withered, if he put on a tattered shirt, he was even more pitiful than the old beggar on the street.

But a few years ago, he had occasionally seen this old man's spirited look.

With one sword in hand, Wanfu is invincible.

He is Xie Wuyi's biological father, Xie Chongshan, who was the former owner of Broken Water Villa.

"Oh, you are so careless. If this alarms the master, he will blame me for not being able to." Xue Chanyi smiled as the old owner struggling on the ground, his eyes deep, "No , He hasn't been here for almost a year, and now it's a matter of life and death, how can he think of you?"

Xie Chongshan waved his hand desperately, but fell on the ground like roots from the waist down, Ye Fusheng was startled—this man was disabled.

"I didn't expect that he really had the guts to take over the post of winning the front, I didn't expect...he actually chose to pull out the needle."

Hearing this, the old man crawling all over his body was shocked. He raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Xue Chanyi tremblingly.

"Don’t look at me like this. Don’t you know what the result of the choice you personally made back then is? The poison enters your lungs. Over time, even if you scrape your bones, you can’t get rid of it. Vitality, but he... unexpectedly chose to pull out the needle." Xue Chan murmured and said, his indifferent expression gradually relaxed, as if crying and laughing, "Three years, three years of internal force broke the imprisonment, he Dead, dead!"

Xie Chongshan babbled for a long time, and couldn't say a word. Xue Chanyi was like crazy, repeating the three words "dead" back and forth, the expression on his face changed, and Ye Fusheng could see Cold behind.

He thought about it, and under the cover of the night rain, the ghost returned to the front yard like a ghost, and Xie Li was still struggling under the porch.

Coincidentally, Chu Xiwei came out.

He has an extra piece of palm-wide white cloth on his face, exuding a bitter medicinal smell, and his ears are very clever. As soon as Ye Fusheng raised his head, he turned sideways: "Brother Ye."

Ye Fusheng replied politely: "Master Chu."

Both are human spirits, so they threw the ignorant child down the corridor and walked side by side to a quiet place.

Chu Xiwei said: "Mr. Sun thought I was in the way, so he kicked me out. I thought that the long night was unaccompanied. I didn't expect Brother Ye to come back by coincidence."

Ye Fusheng touched his chin and kicked away the stone blocking Chu Xiwei's path. "The slaughter in this villager should be punished for being lazy."

Chu Xiwei listened quietly and smiled: "Brother Cheng Ye helped me, I don't know how to pay back?"

"The'brother' of the Hundred Ghosts Sect Master, I am afraid that the Lord Yan can't do it. I am a mortal man and I really dare not be." Ye Fusheng shrugged, "There is a question, can the Sect Master solve the puzzle? "

Chu Xiwei said very much: "About what Mr. Sun is doing?"

Ye Fusheng gave a "Yeah", and Chu Xi smiled: "As far as the matter is, there is nothing to say about it. Brother Ye knows the rumors about the three years of silence in the rivers and lakes, right?" /

"If it weren't for the rumor that the tiger had pulled its teeth, how could there be wild wolves to pick the tiger's whiskers?"

"If it is not a rumor, but true."

Ye Fusheng picked his eyebrows: "I would like to hear the details."

"Since Brother Ye knows my identity, he naturally has no doubts about Mr. Sun. Three years ago, he was invited by Broken Water Villa to treat the poisonous wounds of the master Xie Zhuang and found that he was seriously injured by the strange poison. , If you want to save your life, you must abolish martial arts...Unfortunately, martial arts practitioners regard martial arts as more important than life. Thank you, the owner, rather than be a waste person.

"In the end, Mr. Sun had to take a step back and trapped the poison in his body in the three major points by the method of sealing the acupoints with gold needles. As long as the needles were not removed within seven years, he would be safe for his life. However. These three major points are the places where internal power must pass. If they are sealed, the internal power of thanking the owner will be eliminated. If you move rashly, it will be painful and you will die."

Ye Fusheng's face was faint, and Chu Xiwei said to herself: "A month ago, the burial palace sent a battle post to Duanshui Villa, and thanked the owner for asking Miss Xue to seek another ghost doctor. The ghost doctor wanted to refuse. However, I was interested in the water-breaking knife, so he should do it-as long as I thank the owner for the exchange of the water-breaking knife, the ghost doctor will make another move."

Ye Fusheng asked: "What could not be done three years ago, can it be done now?"

Chu Xi smiled and said: "It is precisely because I didn't do it three years ago, so ghost doctors have worked hard in the past three years, and finally came up with the method of'changing muscles for blood', and using internal force to accumulate poison and drag it into Qimai. Then use the golden needle crossing point to force it out, and finally choose a blood relative to exchange blood, so that Xie Zhuangzhu can restore the glory of the past."

"What will happen to someone who changes blood?"

"The strange poison has been backlogged for a long time. The poisonous blood in Xie Zhuang's main body has become severe. The amount of blood required is naturally not small. The person will die in all likelihood." Chu Xiwei reached out and took a few drops of cold. The rain murmured: "I thought he would choose this method, but he proposed to remove the needle... Pull out the three golden needles that contain the strange poison, and then supplement them with medicine. The power will be restored in seven days, as if Ordinary people, but also let the poison into the bone marrow, even if there are drugs to delay his life, it will only make him live for seven days."

That's it.

It turns out, so.

Ye Fu grew with a sigh of relief, and Chu Xiwei was puzzled, and asked: "What do you think?"

"Everyone has his own life, what can I think of it? It's just that I am satisfied with my curiosity, and I am no longer as uncomfortable as a cat scratching." Ye Fusheng curled his mouth, "Thank you, Master Chu, for your confusion. Now... Hey, kick a stumbling block to change an answer, this business is not a loss."

"If you want, we can continue to do this kind of business. After all, there have never been many stumbling blocks in the Hundred Ghost Gate, but not many people can get along."

Ye Fusheng said: "It's a pity that I have a stubborn illness in the lower leg, I am afraid that I am weak."

Chu Xi smiled slightly: "But when you just kicked that rock, it was very easy."

Ye Fusheng tilted his head: "The beauty is on the side, so naturally you have to be more diligent."

Chu Xiwei: "..."

Ye Fusheng stopped as soon as he saw it, grabbed and laughed, and asked solemnly: "Does Chu Sect Master have to wait for the next seven days to see the grand scene of the victory?"

"I'm not interested in the results that I can guess. Now that the transaction is concluded, we should leave when Mr. Sun is finished with the needle. I don't know what Brother Ye has plans?"

"For being entrusted by others to be loyal, I received a silver coin from Miss Xue, so I naturally had to save the owner to spend the seven days with all arms and legs."

"Then...I will meet again."

Walking to the end of the corridor, the lights were brightly lit, but unfortunately the two of them saw the light blindly and the other blindfolded, they smiled and gave high-five, and passed by.

The palms couldn't touch for a moment, and they pulled away in an instant.

Turning her back to Ye Fusheng, the smile on Chu Xiwei's face instantly dissipated, her lips pursed into a sharp blade.

Ye Fusheng is very similar to that person, whether it's the tickling tone when speaking, or the intermittent chuckle.

If it had been a month ago, he would not have parted with Ye Fusheng so cleanly.

But he has been to Jinghanguan, saw the battered mountain wall, saw the solitary grave under the dead tree, and saw the nameless stele.

He even dug up the tomb with his own hands and saw the pale ashes in the box.

When he was a child, he felt such a tall person, but after death he was not enough to scratch his hands.

That person is dead, no matter how many similar people you meet, it won't be him anymore.

Chu Xiwei was suddenly glad that he couldn't see it now, otherwise he would definitely look back now.

If you look back for a similar person, it is the biggest insult to that person.

Ye Fusheng, floating life is like a leaf, and death is like a lamp extinguished... the dead are gone, that's all.