Chapter 34 Flower Demon
"Look, you don't need to look anymore. This evil spirit just did not kill in vain, but since ancient times, humans and monsters have different paths. If a person stays with a demon for a long time, the evil spirit will infiltrate the human body and consume the essence."

"Even if this monster has no evil intentions, it is like a three-year-old child setting fire to an ant nest. It is an unintentional act, but it is a disaster for the ants. Now my brother is just like this black ant."

"But how deep the fire is, we still need to meet him to know."

Ye Zhiyu stood up and asked Mr. Wang, "Do you know who gave these flowers to your younger brother?"

She learned from the mute slave that these peonies were brought back from outside by Wang Yunzhi half a month ago. At that time, the flowers were all placed in a small vat. They did not look as energetic as they are now. Every plant was wilted and there were few branches missing. leaf.

Later, the mute slave transplanted them into flower pots and took care of them carefully.

Strangely enough, it only took a few days for the flowers to recover and grow branches again.

If it were those officials who like to flatter others, they would definitely pay tribute to the emperor and call it auspiciousness.

But once there were few people in Wang Yunzhi's courtyard, no one knew about it.

Secondly, the mute slave has no friends in the entire palace. Only the maid serving beside Mr. Wang's wife understands his sign language. Even if he wants to say something, others cannot understand him.

"In our family, I have always been the master of the house, and Wan Niang is in charge. I really don't know where these flowers were found. Why don't I send someone to ask Wan Niang, maybe she will have some clues."

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang felt a little embarrassed, "In the past two years, I have been busy dealing with colleagues and bosses for my official career, and I have no time to take care of my family. Thanks to my wife for taking care of this family."

From the first time he met Mr. Wang, this was the second time Ye Zhiyu heard the name Wan Niang from his mouth.

It can be seen that Mr. Wang respects his wife, who is a merchant.

Ye Zhiyu nodded, his disguised face smooth.

"It should be some time before Madam arrives, otherwise I will go in first to check on your brother's condition."

After walking around so much outside, I have never seen a patient with my own eyes.

The family members' reports may not necessarily match the actual situation, and the final treatment plan still depends on the condition.

Ye Zhiyu asked others to stay outside the house to prevent her from not responding in time to an emergency/situation that would harm innocent people.

After all, the person involved this time may be the flower demon.

At first glance, it doesn't sound as scary as a monster that has been transformed into a beast, but since human lives are involved, it has to be guarded against.

Opening the door, Ye Zhiyu narrowed his eyes.

The sun was blazing in the sky, the sun was shining brightly outside, but the room was extremely dark.

All places where light could leak were wrapped in thick cloth to prevent sunlight. The only thing that could be used for lighting was a small oil lamp.

Ye Zhiyu closed the door with his backhand and walked towards the inner room step by step.

Contrary to what she expected, there should have been a weak man vomiting blood lying on this bed, but at this time there was nothing on it except the bed.

"Miss, are you here for treatment? Several famous doctors have been here before, but none of them have any clues. In my opinion, my health is very good. It's just that my brother and sister-in-law have been worried."

"I've already reached my crown age. If there are any symptoms in my body, how would I not know? Otherwise, Miss, please go out and put in a good word for me, so that they can stop worrying about seeing a doctor for me."

A voice came from behind Ye Zhiyu. The tone was soft, clean, and full of energy. At first glance, he did not look like a terminally ill person.Ye Zhiyu turned around and looked at the handsome young man sitting in front of the desk with a very cautious expression.

Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes?
She will not conclude that these monsters in Kyoto are inferior just because she has solved a few evil spirits.

In her perception, Wang Yunzhi should be lying on the bed, but now the voice came from behind.

Excluding the fact that she had a sensory disorder due to being overworked recently, the most likely possibility is that she entered the illusion as soon as she entered this room.

Ye Zhiyu let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Why do you have to force me to open my heavenly eye? This spiritual energy will be lost every time, and then I will have to take advantage of Feng Wuming, which will give me a headache."

It's the same as opening the eyes of heaven, but it's still different in nature.

The celestial eye that was previously opened outside the house was only used to observe the energy, and the loss of the spiritual energy was not great. It can be closed after viewing.

But now it's different.

It was clear that they were trying to intimidate her. If she didn't have some ability, the only thing she could rely on today was the kindness of this monster.

Pulling out the talisman to cover his eyes, Ye Zhiyu chanted the formula quickly.

The black ink turned into gold, the dress automatically ignited without wind, the talisman ignited without fire, and Ye Zhiyu's pupils completely turned golden.

Under the background of these eyes, the originally ordinary face looked majestic and cold, like a god above the nine heavens.

This set of movements followed the rise and fall of her voice, flowing smoothly.

She turned around and finally saw the true appearance of the entire room.

The bed she originally thought was a desk, and the quilts and jade pillows placed on it were rice paper and inkstones.

The man and the desk she first saw had now become a bed and a frail man.

"He actually knows how to perform illusions. It seems that he has a chance. Why bother hanging on to a mortal man now and ruining his own karma?"

Ye Zhiyu asked calmly: "The human demon has different paths. If you are willing to leave now and live in the mountains and forests forever, I can still let you go."

"With your current path, you may not be able to achieve righteous results if you continue to cultivate for a hundred years."

Ye Zhiyu has never been one to comfort people, and now these persuasive words are the limit of what she can say.

What she didn't expect was that before the flower demon who cast the illusion could speak, the man lying on the bed shouted heartbreakingly, "No, Rong'er, don't be afraid, I won't let anyone hurt you." Yours, I will definitely protect you."

With that said, he rolled off the bed.

"Let me go, why are you still trying to touch porcelain?" Ye Zhiyu took two steps back to prevent Wang Yunzhi from touching him.

It's not that she doesn't have the kindness of a doctor, but looking at the current situation, the other party should have known for a long time that the flower demon was the culprit of his weakness.

But Wang Yunzhi is not only not afraid, but also very protective. This can only show that love can kill people!
She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, she saw Wang Yunzhi picking up a pot of peonies beside the bed and moving it forward inch by inch with his hands, planning to move it to the door.

Found the main body!
Ye Zhiyu, who just entered the room and just spoke, now doesn't know whether to praise Wang Yunzhi for being smart or call him stupid.

(End of this chapter)

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