Zongling Biography

Chapter 70 The Burning Pain
Sijiu grinned her teeth in pain, and replied to the old lady. She told the old lady everything that happened to her just now, as well as the strange incident when she came back.

The old lady and Chunman were also thrilled to hear it. Under Sijiu's simple description, the old lady also knew the whole process.

To her surprise, Hu Wuye was able to come down and run in person, instead of sending the younger generation to come. One must know that his grandson's practice must have been tens of thousands of years...

It must be easy to deal with a wronged soul, there is no need to come here in person.

As for the two Qingyuans that Sijiu mentioned at the end, she didn't think she had made a mistake, or had hallucinations!
But since he took her out of the ghost wall and didn't hurt her, he doesn't have to worry about it for now.

The old lady looked at Sijiu's injuries. There was a bloody hole behind the right shoulder armor, and four holes in front of the shoulder blades. The naked eye could tell that the whole hand was on her shoulder.

Chunman looked at Sijiu's wound and looked at the old lady worriedly, "What do you think we should do? Shall I call the doctor?"

The old lady refused: "I'll look for it later, don't worry, go find someone to bring the water supply from my hall, and crushed lotus leaves, and bring them together."

Chunman nodded in agreement, and then stepped back to pick up the items.

The old lady ordered someone to fetch hot water, and personally helped Sijiu wipe his whole body and his face that had turned into a cat.

The old lady's eyes were full of distress, but her tone was still flat, "Sijiu, just call out if it hurts, it's okay!"

Sijiu groaned and fell sideways beside the carved bedside, obviously his body was still uncomfortable, and he was sweating from the pain, but he insisted on saying, "It doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Sometimes the old lady can't understand her little granddaughter, sometimes she is innocent, and sometimes she is not mature like a child of her age.

She was also wondering in her heart, if she frequently encountered ghosts recently, did this mean that some fate had already been opened in the dark?

No matter how well she protects her, it seems that she can't escape these catastrophes. She has never wanted to follow her old path. Although Zongling still has to contact ghosts, her life is relatively ordinary.

If you take the door, you must care about the people of the world and practice the practice of overcoming all difficulties. The kind of suffering is indescribable.

But can something like fate be changed by her?She clearly knew that she couldn't, but she also had this idea.

The old lady mixed the water supply brought back by Chunman with crushed lotus leaves, and then applied it on Sijiu's wound little by little.

She didn't choose the most direct method of scraping carrion or applying incense ash, which would hurt the skin. She understood that girls love beauty, and she didn't want to leave any marks on her granddaughter.

The effect of lotus leaf is slightly slower, but it can achieve the best effect, but the process is more difficult.

Sijiu couldn't bear the burning pain, and finally yelled out in pain, and everyone in the room wrenched their hearts.

The dumb girl ran back in a hurry, hurried to Sijiu's bedside, and asked worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? I've been looking for you for hours, and you scared me to death!"

Sijiu pursed his mouth, and the aggrieved didn't say anything, the key was that his shoulder hurt too much!
Aunt Chunman reminded from the side: "Miss is fine, dumb sister, go to the Chinese medicine doctor and prescribe a medicine to dispel the cold, let the lady drink it, she will inevitably catch a cold if she falls into the water."

The dumb girl nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

(End of this chapter)