After the wedding, the vegetative husband relied on me to continue his life

Chapter 85
Seeing An Jiusheng's ugly face, Shi Huan's premonition grew stronger.

Zhang Zhenren usually wears a Taoist robe with a fairy-like demeanor, but after the fight, he looks messy.

She looked up, and saw that the Taoist robe at the position of the opponent's heart was smeared with a large amount of dazzling red!
There was a big hole in the clothes, and there was a bloody hole pierced by a dagger in the center, and blood was still flowing out of it at this moment.

As the blood flowed out, Zhang Zhenren's expression became more sluggish, and even his whole face showed a sense of decay and decadence.

The blood in Zhang Zhenren's heart, she woke up, the strong spiritual power in her body...

When these two things were connected together, it was as if a thunderbolt rang in Shi Huan's ears in an instant, causing her eyes to widen in shock.

Thinking of the possibility that was about to come out, Shi Huan's cold face lost the last trace of calm, and his eyes turned red suddenly, "Uncle Zhang, you saved me with all your heart and soul."

It was clearly a question, but when it came out of her mouth, it was more like a statement.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenren showed a kind smile on his pale and weak face, and waved his big rough palm casually, "When a person is old, he is useless, and this little effort is still of use."

Although Zhang Zhenren has low spiritual power, when facing Luo Haoqin, he is full of fighting spirit every time.

Even when fighting against each other, you can be called old and vigorous. When did you say such powerless and dejected words?
When Shi Huan listened, his nose suddenly turned sour, and tears filled his eyes, almost unable to hold back his tears, "The blood of the heart is the essence of the whole body of a person in the Taoist sect, why do you, Uncle..."

She lost her voice and couldn't continue, her throat seemed to be heavy.

No one knows better than her, the importance of painstaking efforts to people in the Taoist sect.

As she said, this is the most important existence, it is the essence of the whole body of people in the Taoist sect, and it must not be used except for life and death.

Because, once it is used, it means losing the foundation of the whole body's aura.

Trees have roots, and spirits have roots. The root is the foundation and soul of a person in the Taoist sect. Without the root, it is like a chariot that has lost its power, and it is difficult to move forward.

Thinking of this, the shock and pain on Shi Huan's face intensified, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch Zhenren Zhang's veins.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenren avoided her hand, but Shi Huan stretched out his hand stubbornly, looking at him stubbornly, there was clearly a glimmer of hope in those eyes.

How could Zhenren Zhang fail to understand her intention of touching the pulse gate?

only……

But seeing her so persistent, he shook his head, sighed heavily, and stretched out his hand for her to investigate.

On the side, An Jiusheng already knew about it, and after listening to the conversation between the two, he knew it even more.

Seeing Shi Huan's movements at this time, his stern figure stood upright, and there was also a somewhat complicated light and shadow hidden in the bottom of his eyes, focusing on Shi Huan's probing fingers.

Shi Huan took a deep breath and covered his hands, Zhang Zhenren's veins showed a state of emptiness.

This was expected, but Shi Huan's expression still turned ugly.

She continued to hold her breath and close her eyes at the same time, letting out a trace of her spiritual power to walk along the pulse gate.

But the more the spiritual power wandered away, the more serious the look on her face became, and finally, that little face turned completely pale.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Zhenren coughed weakly and withdrew his hand, "There is no need to investigate any more."

Shi Huan pursed her lips tightly, opened her eyes slowly, two strings of crystal tears fell quietly from her eyes, and murmured, "Is it possible that there will be no further progress in this life, is this the end of cultivation?"

She didn't know who she was asking, or she was just talking to herself.

After An Jiusheng listened, even though he was as calm as him, he couldn't help but looked at Zhang Zhenren in surprise.

He had guessed that Master Zhang would have serious consequences if he put his heart and soul into it, but he never thought that it would affect his cultivation for the rest of his life.

Such a result, for people in the Taoist sect, is like being sentenced to death.

He could think of this, how could Shi Huan and Zhang Zhenren not know?

Different from Shi Huan's grief, Zhang Zhenren rarely joked, "Didn't my nephew also say it's possible? Maybe your uncle and I will be favored by heaven."

At this point, how could Shi Huan fail to hear that he was comforting himself?

She opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

It is possible, but it is only a euphemism, that possibility is as difficult as reaching the sky.

It was all because of her that Uncle Zhang would spare no effort to save her.

How can Shi Huan not blame himself for all this?

The bottom of her heart felt as if a heavy stone had been slammed down, and she blamed herself for being in so much pain and suffering, she wished she could open her heart and return her heart and blood to her uncle!

An Jiusheng stood beside her silently, reaching out to wipe the tears off her face.

"Don't blame yourself too much, I think if Master Zhang is injured, you will do your best to save him."

Taking Shi Huan's remorse into his eyes, Zhang Zhenren looked down at his heart, but his expression was a little relaxed, and he said very clearly, "That's right, nephew, if uncle is injured, nephew will surely save him too. I, uncle, I just set an example and taught my nephew a lesson in helping each other."

Shi Huan's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice, "But I hurt my uncle..."

At this moment, she has no aura of coldness on her body, she is simply a little girl who blames herself and is at a loss.

An Jiusheng hugged her tightly and reached out to pat her on the back comfortingly.

Zhang Zhenren looked at the two of them, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, and sighed, "Nephew, you don't need to blame yourself, you can just be my uncle and repay your master's kindness at the beginning. I am repaying your kindness, and it is a link in karma. Among them, God’s will is so, and I readily accept it.”

"People in the Taoist sect, even if it is true that I can't cultivate diligently in this life, so what, what I have learned all my life has already reached the realm I should reach, and I will be able to do as many things as I want in the future, not to mention, I can still drive some spiritual treasures, This is also a big help, no worries.”

Hearing the word "repaying kindness", Shi Huan felt complicated for a moment. Her master's kindness to her master's uncle was not for her to accept anyway.

What's more, she believed that the master definitely never wanted the uncle to return anything in return.

An Jiusheng was silent, with a trace of respect rising from the bottom of his eyes. The virtue of the person in front of him can be called a master of Taoism, and his level of consciousness has long since broken through that of ordinary people.

"Martial nephew, we must speed up the progress of Lingbao."

Changing the subject, Zhang Zhenren took a breath, and said solemnly, "You must get the Lingbao within half a month, otherwise, the spirit in your body will be greatly damaged."

Before Shi Huan could react, An Jiusheng suddenly tightened the fingers holding Shi Huan, his eyes turned cold, and his tone was stiff and cold, "What does this mean? Her soul will still be damaged?"

The heartache has awakened Shi Huan, why is her soul still damaged?

An Jiusheng faintly felt that there was something he didn't know.

A trace of panic quickly flashed across his eyes, Shi Huan suppressed himself, and said in a normal tone, "Although the master's painstaking effort is powerful, it still affects my spirit just now, so I need Lingbao to recuperate."

What she said was half true and half false, Zhang Zhenren looked at the two with some doubts.

(End of this chapter)