The Heavenly Master of Peerless Beauty is here

Chapter 11 Nangong Jingyu
Soon, the Hummer stopped slowly at the entrance of a luxury villa, Xuanyuan Wuyou got out of the car and glanced at it casually, but she didn't expect her to be stunned in place...

Fengyang Mountain itself has a good mountain trend, which can store wind and gather energy, even if there is evil spirit, it will dissipate.But above the villa in front of him, a mass of thick black evil spirit enveloped the whole villa, not only did not dissipate, but it became more and more thick.

There was a trace of solemnity in Xuanyuan Wuyou's eyes.If her guess is correct, when this cloud of evil spirit turns into pure black, it will be the time when Nangong Jingyu's life will return to the underworld!
Fang Ya was already waiting at the door.Seeing the three of them, a smile appeared on her anxious face, she hurriedly welcomed them in, and went to prepare tea and snacks for Wuyou herself.

Wuyou waved her hand to stop her, and said, "Take me to see Nangong Jingyu."

Nangong and his wife naturally agreed.Seeing that Wuyou's face was not good, they didn't dare to delay, and took her to Jing Yu's room.

Pushing open the door, Xuanyuan Wuyou walked in first, and saw a thin and big boy lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, his pale face could almost reveal blue blood vessels, because of his thin body, his eye sockets were sunken, and his long Long eyelashes cast blue-black shadows on his face.It was already early summer, but Nangong Jingyu was covered with a thick quilt.He seemed to be aware of someone's gaze, and frowned slightly in his sleep.

Xuanyuan Wuyou stood in front of his bed for a long time without speaking.From her point of view, Nangong Jingyu's body was surrounded by a strong Yin energy.The yin is black, the yang is red, and Nangong Jingyu is surrounded by black. The two yang fires on his shoulders have been extinguished. If there is not a faint flame on his head, Wuyou would almost think he is already dead.

Nangong and his wife saw that Wuyou had a sullen face and said nothing, and they were already uneasy, but when they saw her shaking her head and exiting the room, they suddenly felt cold.Nangong Qingyuan hurriedly followed Wuyou out of the room, and asked: "Wuyou, how is it?" His voice trembled slightly. At this moment, he was not the all-powerful God of War in business, but just a father who loved his son.Fang Ya carefully closed the door for her son, her eyes were slightly red when she turned around.She didn't speak, but looked at Wuyou with nervous and hopeful eyes.

Looking at Nangong and his wife, Xuanyuan Wuyou's heart moved slightly.She gave them a reassuring look, and said: "Although his condition is not very good, it is not impossible to save him. Give me his birth date first, and we will talk about the rest of the night."

Nangong and his wife can understand the birth date horoscope, after all, the horoscope represents a person's numerology.But... tonight?
As if understanding Nangong and his wife's doubts, Xuanyuan Wuyou patiently explained: "Nangong Jingyu should be entangled. That thing won't come out during the day, and it can only be resolved at night."

"What... what?" Nangong Qingyuan was originally an atheist, but after so many things happened, he couldn't help but have doubts. He naturally understood what "that thing" Wuyou was talking about.

Fortunately, Nangong Qingyuan is also someone who has seen big storms. He quickly calmed down. He shook his wife's hand and said, "Worriless, you can go and have a rest first. I've already had the guest room cleaned up. Let Jing Hao bring it to you." Just go. I will write Xiaoyu's horoscope to you later, do you think this is good?"

Wuyou nodded and followed Nangong Jingyu through the corridor.After confirming that Nangong Qingyuan would not hear them, Jing Hao said, "How sure are you that you will cure Xiaoyu?"

Xuanyuan Wuyou curled the corners of her mouth helplessly, she knew they misunderstood her shaking her head.She just felt a little troublesome, but it didn't mean that she couldn't be saved.

"Ninety percent of it is, except for the irresistible factor of manpower." She spread her hands, "After all, I can't fight against the sky. If he is dying, then I have nothing to do."

Looking at the stunned Nangong Jinghao, Xuanyuan Wuyou sighed and said, "So, hurry up and give me his birth date so that I can calculate how much life he has left."

Ignoring Nangong Jinghao any more, Wuyou walked into the guest room, leaned on the bed and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.As expected, there is still a tough battle to be fought in the evening.

Soon, Nangong and his wife brought Jing Yu's birth date, and Xuanyuan Wuyou couldn't laugh or cry when he calculated it.

It turned out that Nangong Jingyu was born on the cloudy day of the first day of October.The first day of October is the Cold Clothes Festival, also known as the Mingyin Festival, which is also known as the three major ghost festivals together with the Ching Ming Festival and the Hungry Ghost Festival.People born on a cloudy day have weaker constitutions than ordinary people and are prone to provoke some unclean things.

However, if he was only born at that time, he would never reach the level of Nangong Jingyu.Xuanyuan Wuyou thought for a moment and asked, "Did anything unusual happen when he was born?"

Nangong Qingyuan was slightly stunned: "There is nothing unusual about it. Although he was born a few days earlier than the due date, this is quite common."

Xuanyuan Wuyou stared at Nangong Jingyu's birthday and was silent for a while, "Think about it again, where have you been during that time?"

"I remember when you said that," Fang Ya recalled the scene at that time and said with some uncertainty, "A few days before Xiao Yu was born, a relative passed away, and his father and I went to his funeral. After I came back, I had a dream, dreaming...dreaming that a woman wanted our child."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, "What exactly did that woman say?"

Fang Ya recalled it carefully, but shook her head helplessly: "It's been so long, I didn't care about it at the time, and I can't remember clearly now."

Xuanyuan Wuyou nodded to express his understanding.She told Nangong and his wife to prepare some necessary utensils, and told them not to leave the room no matter what noise they heard at night.

After sending Nangong and his wife away, Xuanyuan Wuyou rubbed his eyebrows.According to their narration, she roughly understood something.When Fang Ya attended the funeral, a ghost stared at the child in her stomach.In order to capture the baby's living soul, the ghost gave birth to it during the cold weather, but for some reason it failed to capture it.Nangong Jingyu was attacked by yin evil before he was born, and he was also subjected to the power of yin at birth, which changed the ratio of yin and yang in his body, making the yin energy in his body far stronger than the yang energy, and attracted more and more people over time. ghosts and ghosts.The fortune teller said that he would not live to be 20 not because he had reached the end of his yang life, but because his yang energy could only last him so long.When his yang energy is completely consumed, he will not be able to survive.

But the most urgent task now is to drive away the evil spirits for Nangong Jingyu and change his physique.There is also the ghost that did not take Nangong Jingyu's life 20 years ago, if it is still thinking about it... Xuanyuan Wuyou has a cold look in his eyes, then don't blame her for destroying ghosts!
(End of this chapter)