Chapter 215 Ji Family Brothers and Sisters
The water in the hot pot on the stove is boiling, and the hot mist is rising. Under the half-bright light, the young man's eyes are very peaceful and soft.
Ji Ying looked at it for a moment, and then heard the young man slowly say: "Excuse me, is this the home of Mr. Ji Ting?"
Perhaps for a poor and humble person like her, from then on Not being looked at seriously by such gentle eyes, Ji Ying was in a daze for a long time before she came back to her senses.
She rubbed the corners of her eyes and responded almost subconsciously: "Yes, the young master is looking for my brother? I will call him for you right now."
Bailian asked: "Did the girl cry just now?"
Ji Ying's body was slightly stiff. A vast expanse of white snow above the window blurred the night. The surface of the glazed umbrella was covered with a light layer of frost and snow. The young man under the umbrella was looking at her with beautiful dark eyes.
For some reason, Ji Ying's recent grievances and despair suddenly overflowed in her heart when she was looked at by a stranger she had never met before.
The elder brother is decadent and the younger sister has lost her soul.
She went to the city every day to beg for help from the powerful people in the city, but what she got in return was their contemptuous and contemptuous looks.
That's the way people look at grasshopper ants on the ground.
Evil ghosts are causing trouble in the city, and they do their best to catch ghosts, because they can exchange for fame and rewards, and be appreciated by the immortals in the inner city.
They were busy searching the city to catch ghosts, but they didn't take into account that in the alleys of the side city, there were still innocent children whose souls were stolen by ghosts, and their lives were hanging by a thread.
She didn't ask those big shots to work hard to save her sister, she just asked them to be kind and consider Yaomei's safety when hunting ghosts.
If her sister could be rescued by their help, she would be willing to wait for her sister even if there was only a glimmer of hope.
But when she saw the indifference, sarcasm, and contempt of those people, she used that lofty and dignified face to say things that had nothing to do with her:
"If you are destined to have such a calamity, how can you demand anything from others?" She, don't be sorry, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, since your sister can be blamed so easily Ghosts control their souls, and they are naturally people with unclean minds.
In this way, it is most likely to be driven away by ghosts and become a harmful little ghost. You don't ask us to help you eliminate the harm, and you still dare to know the heights of the world. It’s so naive to ask us to save the kid for you.”
Yes, she is so naive.
He would actually place his hopes on these people.
These people will do anything to climb up!
It is not yet known whether her youngest sister will turn into a brat, but even she, a mortal woman, can see that these defenders of the fairy city are able to sacrifice an innocent girl for their own glory. .
She firmly believes that even if the grudges are punished, her youngest sister will become a victim of this group of people's upward climb no matter what.
Thinking of this, Ji Ying couldn't help but burst into tears, and her heart was full of sadness and unwillingness.
She sobbed and choked for a long time. She couldn't help wiping away tears. Her voice was choked and slightly hoarse: "Young Master is laughing. There has been a ghost in my family recently. My little sister is dying, but I can't do anything. I feel very sad."
Bailian closed the umbrella, shook off the thin snow covering it, walked around to the old window, and walked into the house. There were two people behind him, a man and a woman.
He said: "I came here just for this matter. I wonder where Ji's sister is?"
Ji Ying was so stunned that she forgot to cry, with tears in her eyes, and suddenly her heart An unrealistic surprise arose, and she was afraid that this was an empty joy. She covered her lips with her hands and suppressed her excitement: "Young master, you mean...you mean..."
Bailian looked at her Eyes, nodded, expression very serious. Ji Ying could no longer bear the excitement, she cried and laughed, walked back and forth, and knelt down to salute Bai Lian: "Young Master's kindness is restored, this little girl will never forget it!"
Regardless of whether what Balian said was true or false, Ji Ying believed him without hesitation.
It was like grabbing the last straw, because she had no other option but to believe.
Mortal people are so powerless and weak in the face of ghosts and monsters.
Bailian was bending down to help her, when a coughing sound came from the wooden curtain. The covering curtain was quickly opened by a hand, and a young man who was hunched over and coughing came out.
The young man's eyes were full of green color. It must have been that he had not slept well for a long time, and he still held a book in his hand.
He was wearing a patchwork old coat, and even in the long night, he still neatly wore a gray Confucian scarf, which was exactly what a scholar dressed like.
When the scholar saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What happened."
Ji Ying pulled Bai Lian towards the back room and explained excitedly to her brother. Said: "This young master seems to be able to save my sister."
Scholar Ji Ting Startled, he hurriedly turned around to get out of the way, his pale and sick face flushed with excitement and joy: "Young master, you are an army in the city? Are you going to kill that evil spirit tonight and recover the soul of my sister who was summoned away?"
< br>Bailian didn't explain much, just nodded and followed Ji Ying into the deep room.
The furnishings inside the wooden board are very simple, including two wooden beds, a seat, and some odds and ends.
The two beds are separated by a long curtain. It seems that this family is so poor that they don't even have money to build a wall.
The youngest sister of the Ji family is lying on one of the wooden beds, covered with an old quilt embroidered with blue flowers. Her face is pale and her breathing is weak. She doesn’t know how long her soul has been detained
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A small person has long since become skin and bones.
My chapped lips had a layer of bloody and cracked skin. It must be that in this state, it is very difficult to feed and drink food.
Balian summoned the soul in the umbrella, and cut his fingertips into a bloody gash between the edges of the umbrella. A drop of blood quickly imprinted on the eyebrows of the little girl in the soul state, and she reached out and pointed toward the bed.
After being away from the body for too long, the living soul often becomes confused and does not know the way back.
Now that he used the blood as a guide and his fingers to guide the way, a ray of light came out of his confused and empty eyes, and it floated towards the girl on the bed as if it had found a target. Soon the spirit penetrated into her body, Disappeared.
After doing this, Balian moved towards the girl. She was in a coma and suddenly opened her mouth unconsciously, and a drop of blood came out of her mouth.
That drop of blood is his blood. Do not leave any more in her body, otherwise she will be assimilated into a corpse demon.
He casually dissolved the drop of blood and turned to look at the two brothers and sister who were already stunned and in a state of sluggishness.
"She is fine, but her body will be a little weak and she will not be able to wake up for the time being, but her soul has been reset. You two can feed her some rice porridge, but she can eat it now, and she can wake up tomorrow. "
Ji Ting rubbed his hands and looked at Bailian with awe.
I thought he was a member of the city's military army in Shifang City. His voice was distressed and nervous: "My third son has been tortured by the evil ghost for so many days and is so thin. How about I go find the neighbors now?" The neighbor borrowed some money to buy a ginseng and boil it for her.”
(End of Chapter)