Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

After waking up in the morning, I habitually turned around to take a look. Mu Feng was currently sitting by the window, playing with a small bottle in his hand.

"When he saw me awake, he walked over to me, smiling, and held out the bottle to me." This was sent over by Daoist Priest Su just now. "

Rubbing my hair, which was as sleepy as a chicken's nest, and blinking my eyes, I took the vial and looked at it. It was a porcelain gourd-shaped medicine bottle. It was a very common sight in the monastery. It usually contained low-dose pills.

The bottle was not big, only half the size of a palm. I opened the bottle and poured out two brown pills. They were placed under my nose and smelled slightly pungent. However, I have never heard of alchemy. I don't know what kind of medicine it is.

So he asked Mu Feng, "Did Taoist Su say what this is used for?"

Mu Feng shook his head and told me that Taoist Su only gave this bottle of medicine to him in the morning and told him to pass it to me. As for the rest, he didn't say much.

I then asked Mu Feng, "Where is Taoist Su now?" Mu Feng pointed out the window and told me that an hour ago, Taoist Su had left with Lord Hong.

After a while, Shujun came over to wake me up and wake me up for dinner. Only then did I coax Mu Feng out of the room and change his clothes to head to the dining room.

As soon as I walked over, Matriarch He and I looked at each other. Her eyes were filled with sincere gratitude. Her complexion seemed to be quite good today. Her face was a bit redder, and she seemed to be in high spirits.

Fat auntie from the kitchen, gave me a bowl of porridge, then went back to the kitchen with a cold poker face.

I sat down, scooped up two mouthfuls of porridge, and asked Shujun, "Do you know where my master and Master Hong went?"

Shujun told me that the day after tomorrow would be a good day for the funeral. Master Hong was going to bury Hong Haibin the day after tomorrow, so Master took Master Hong up the mountain to see where he was.

Although Taoist Su and I went together to Old Master Hu's house in the name of master and disciple, in these few days, except for the first day, Master Hong saw me alone. After that, he has been in a discussion with Taoist Su.

This is the morning of the same day, so he had Mu Feng bring me the medicine.

It was not yet noon when Taoist Su and Lord Hu came back. I sat in my room listening to the noises in the living room and listening to Taoist Su coming towards the corridor. I quietly opened the door and stood at the doorway, waiting for him.

As expected, the moment I stepped out of the door, I saw Daoist Priest Su walking towards me. He also saw me and smiled at me before nodding his head. When he walked over, I took out the bottle of medicine. "This is the Yang Reversion Pill for you to use to nourish your Yang energy."

I was a little surprised. I stood there without saying anything! "Daoist Elder Su smiled and said to me," Being busy so late last night must have consumed a lot of yang energy. In this place, the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light. We must be on guard and not let anyone get in our way. "

"Dao leader, you …" I looked at Taoist Su in shock. From the meaning of his words, it seems that he knew about the matter of me drawing the soul for Shujun's son last night!

He gently said to me, "This matter can only be decided by you. Moreover, you are a kind-hearted child, even if I did stop you, wouldn't you have drawn that child's soul?"

I shamefully lowered my head. So this matter was already within Taoist Su's expectations, but he just hadn't pointed it out.

Indeed, it was as he said. Even if he really did stop me from drawing the soul for my daughter, I would still secretly do it!

I stood there, feeling a bit embarrassed. However, at this moment, a cold, ghost-like hand pulled my hand, stood beside me, and firmly said, "She is just too kind, I don't blame her."

Last night, I drew the soul of Shujun's son, expending a lot of energy and yang energy. This will help me recover the lost yang energy as soon as possible, and if nothing unexpected happens, before tomorrow night at the latest, Master Hong will find me to draw the soul of his son.

I repeatedly thanked Daoist Priest Su before heading back to the room with Mu Feng, my heart heavy with worries.

When Soul Painter drew souls for the dead, they would need to communicate with Yin and Yang and condense them in the dark. When Soul Painter drew souls for the dead, they would need to communicate with Yin and Yang and condense them in the dark.

In the past, when I was at home and didn't draw someone's soul, I had to pass through my father's barrier first.

If it doesn't conform to the rules, my father will directly refuse a customer who comes knocking.

Even if it's in accordance with the rules, I have to queue up and wait. It's at least ten days or so between the two times for me to recover.

But this time, I just drew a soul for Shujun's son last night, and will probably draw a soul for Hong Haibin soon. I assume that Taoist Su is afraid that my body won't be able to hold on!

I went back to my room and opened the pill bottle. I took out a Yang Reversion Pill and swallowed it. After a while, I felt a burning sensation in my lower abdomen where my dantian was.

After following my grandfather when he was young, he had once learned the Tao technique of swallowing and breathing. I know that if I take pills, the effects of the alchemist's internal energy will double, so I sat cross-legged on my bed and meditated. According to the sequence of breathing in and out that my grandfather taught me when I was young, I could induce the Qi in my body to absorb the medicinal strength bit by bit.

Two hours passed before I slowly opened my eyes. I slowly breathed out a mouthful of impure air and got up from the bed. I felt full of energy.

The medicinal effects of the pill are indeed very good. I'll keep the half bottle of Yang Reversion Pill in good condition.

After sitting in the room for a while, Shujun knocked on the door and said that Master Hu was waiting for me in the study on the second floor, and that my master was also there.

I told Shujun to go upstairs first, and I followed closely behind. I thought about Master Hong and probably wanted to find me so that I could draw the soul of his son, Hong Haibin.

However, when I arrived at the second floor, Lord Hu's study, I didn't see Shujun. Only Master Hong and Daoist Master Su were sitting in the room, waiting for me.

I walked over, respectfully greeted Master, and politely called Master Hong as a form of greeting.

Old Master Hong, with half-closed eyes, glanced at me with raised eyelids and spoke to me in a calm voice. "Miss Ren, why have I called you here today? Your master should have already told you about it."

He gave me an encouraging look, and I said to Grandpa Hong in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "The things have already been prepared. We just need to look at the time and we can draw the soul for First Young Master Hong."