palm surgery

Chapter 25
Xuanwei walked out of the inner room and saw the He family couple with their eyes closed at the table, and couldn't help being surprised: "This is?"

He Ling Jiang warmly explained: "My father and mother haven't rested well all day, maybe they are very tired and fell asleep."

She walked over, leaned over and called softly, "Grandpa, mother, the Taoist priest has come out."

He Xiangshan and Song shi were fast asleep, and suddenly they heard someone calling them, and their minds were instantly awake.

The two of them opened their hazy eyes, and when they saw Xuanwei in front of them, they came back to their senses. They stood up and asked, "Daoist priest, is the ritual already over?"

Taoist Xuanwei shook his whisk lightly, nodded and said, "Okay."

"I don't know if it's going well? How is my Goro?"

Xuanwei spoke out to comfort the anxious two: "Master He, Madam He, everything is going well, and Lord Wulang is now well."

"Really?" The two of them were excited, and for a while they couldn't believe it.

This day and night, after seeing so many doctors and struggling for so long, is it finally healed?

He Xiangshan and Song Shi hurriedly entered the inner room, only to see He Ziyu lying quietly on the bed, looking no different from before.

"This……"

He Lingjiang followed and said warmly, "A Yu is only asleep now, and Grandpa will wake him up."

He Xiangshan nodded blankly, walked to the bed and called softly, "Ayu, Ayu..."

Calling loudly, all earnestly.

He Ziyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, as if a sleepy child was awakened by his parents in the early morning.

Song Shi said happily: "Wake up, really woke up!"

He Ziyu blinked and silently called "Grandpa" and "Mother", and then looked at He Lingjiang curiously.

He Xiangshan nodded again and again: "Okay, just wake up!"

He stroked He Ziyu's head, then got up and gave Xuanwei a deep bow: "Thank you, Daoist Master."

Taoist Xuanwei hurriedly helped him up: "Master He Jialang needn't be more polite."

He Xiangshan stood up straight, and then asked: "Daoist, dare to ask why the child suddenly fell into a coma?"

Xuanwei stroked his beard, but what he said shocked He Xiangshan and Song's hearts: "Wulang-jun has been hit by the seven-star life-changing technique."

"What is this?"

"This is Xuanmen's forbidden technique."

Xuanwei explained the seven-star life-changing technique in detail to the two of them.

He Xiangshan and his wife trembled when they heard it: "So, someone deliberately used sorcery to harm the child."

Xuanwei nodded: "It's just that the poor Daoist can only see that Lord Wulang has been hit by a spell, but who is the person who performed the spell, under what circumstances, and for what purpose, the poor road has no way of knowing. Here, I'm afraid that two people will need to check carefully."

He Xiangshan couldn't help but look solemn, nodded and said, "Thank you, Daoist, I will definitely investigate this matter carefully."

He looked at the sky and said, "Master, it's getting dark. It's better for you and the two little masters to rest in the mansion for a night, and tomorrow I will send someone to take you back to Yunjuguan."

"Then I will trouble your mansion." Xuan bowed slightly and bowed.

He Xiangshan asked Xuanwei and the three to go to the guest room to rest, then walked back into the room and said to Song: "Tomorrow, I will investigate secretly from the mansion to see who is killing A Yu."

He Ziyu seldom went out, and the only people who could contact him were the people in the mansion, so it must be the most suitable to start the investigation from the mansion.

He Lingjiang, who was on the side, asked, "Grandpa, did you ever think that the person who performed the magic might not be from the mansion?"

The murder of Mrs. He Qi is also strange.

She couldn't go out, so she could only hide in her room during the day. In addition to practicing mystic arts, she listened to stories told by the lady, the maid and the servant, and sometimes after sunset, Aman would accompany her to various places in the palace. Turn around.

She has seen most of the people in the He Palace, and there is no one who is proficient in mystic arts.

He Xiangshan frowned: "Even if he's not from the Fuzhong, he must have had contact with Ziyu before he can perform the surgery. We can ask one or two privately from the Fuzhong's mouth."

"Grandpa is right." He Lingjiang asked again, "It's just that Grandpa has thought about it again. Maybe the person behind that is not just Ayu, but He's family room, or even the entire He family?"

Song Shi's brows twitched.

"What does Ling Jiang mean?"

He Lingjiang replied: "Our eldest house is also prosperous. But since eight years ago, my father's health has become weaker, and the only direct son under his knees has passed away for some reason. Now Ayu has been banned from surgery. A lot of things, but one accident can tell?"

He Xiangshan frowned and said solemnly, "Ling Jiang is saying that someone deliberately targeted the long room?"

He Lingjiang nodded slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go out." Song shi hurriedly said.

If it is said that it is aimed at the long room, the most reason is not the two-bedroom and three-bedroom?

The eldest house has no heir, and the Shilang master He Poet is not a big deal, so the He family can fall into their hands.

However, over the years, the master of the master has been seriously ill, but the status of the master of the family has not been shaken.

If those words were spoken out, the people in this family would be scattered.

He Lingjiang glanced at her, closed his mouth, and said nothing.

What happened, He Xiangshan thought for himself.

He has been the head of the He family for so many years. Even though he has been bedridden for many years and rarely serves as a director, he still has a lot of decision-making that he should have.

What's more, he really has no doubts about these things?
But I don't dare to doubt it, just think about it.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment, except for the occasional sound of the light wick popping open.

After a long time, He Xiangshan said: "Then according to Ling Jiang, how should we investigate this matter? But should we be more cautious, so as not to startle the snake?"

He Lingjiang shook his head and said: "On the contrary, we have to investigate this matter, and we have to investigate it with great fanfare and make it known to everyone."

Song Shi hesitated: "If you do this, the people in the house will inevitably fluctuate. I'm afraid it's not good, right?"

"Although disturbing the haystack is to startle the snake, it can also lead the snake out of the hole. No matter whether the person behind the scene is hiding in the house or outside, there will be some action, so that we can act according to the situation. Otherwise, wouldn't we have to be controlled by others everywhere, just waiting to be caught. That person is hiding behind his back and secretly plotting?"

"But……"

Song Shi still wanted to say more, but was interrupted by He Xiangshan's words.

He took a deep breath and said, "Ling Jiang is right. If someone really murdered our long house or even the entire He family behind our backs, it would be useless for us to shrink our heads."

"For so many years, our He family, our long house has been low-key enough, but it still can't stop other people's plans."

I don't know what to think, He Xiangshan whispered: "I thought it was wrong before, and I hid and couldn't avoid the calculations of people who have a heart. Only by standing up and making yourself stronger can those who want to harm you survive, not Dare to take a step forward."

He Lingjiang didn't know what he was referring to.

However, as long as He Xiangshan is willing to investigate, and is willing to investigate with great fanfare, the person behind him will soon reveal his fault.

As for other things, the soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil.

At the same time, in a dark room outside Linchuan City, the man in Taoist robe was furious and swept the things on the shore to the ground.

The copper censer used in the practice was dumped, the burnt out paper talisman fell to the ground, and the sleeves were swept away, and the dust was floating.

"Xuanwei is a mediocre genius!"

"How could he have solved my seven-star life-changing technique and attacked me? He even took the soul of He Jiagolang back when I was not prepared!"

"Sure enough, someone in the He family helped him!"

The man was in a hurry, his blood swelled up, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was sprinkled on the ground little by little.

(End of this chapter)