"Hongxue wife, don't be nervous. You are just under my immobilization spell. It will be released automatically in half an hour."

After hearing Ling Jue's explanation, Ye Hongxue wanted to say something, but was shocked to find that she couldn't even speak!

For a moment, a creepy feeling came to my heart.

If this bastard takes the opportunity to do something to her now, she won't even have a chance to ask for help!

Looking at Ye Hongxue, whose face was pale and her muscles were tense, Ling couldn't help but comforted: "Don't worry, my wife, I won't hurt you."

After everyone in the house was settled, Ling Jue came to Ye Zhiqiu's bed.

Looking at the sick and torn old man, Ling Jue could not imagine that this was the same energetic, lively and cheerful elder 20 years ago.

In fact, this was not the first time Ling Jue met Ye Zhiqiu.

As early as 20 years ago, Ye Zhiqiu visited his master on Kunlun Mountain.

But he was still young at the time, so after saying hello to the other party, he secretly went down the mountain to play.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the two met again in such a scene.

After sighing for a while, it immediately pulled out all the tracheas on Ye Zhiqiu's body.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hongxue's expression changed drastically, and her pupils were filled with shock.

If she hadn't been immobilized now, she would have definitely beaten Ling Jue up and down!

This fucker is not saving people, he is clearly seeking money and killing people!

When Ye Yuan on the other side saw this scene from the corner of his eye, his heart was filled with joy.

Seeing Ling Jue's solemn and solemn look just now, he thought that the other party was really capable!

But now he is completely relieved. It was clear that he was overly worried just now.

At this time, Ling Jue ignored the psychological activities of several people.

After unplugging the tube from Ye Zhiqiu's body, he placed the cloth bag on his back beside the bed.

When Ling Jue opened the blue package, Ye Hongxue saw something inside clearly through a gap.

A simple Bagua mirror, two yellowed ancient books, and some bottles and jars...

"Is this guy really an expert?"

"No! How could I have such an idea? These things must have been made by that bastard to show off."

Just as Ye Hongxue was fighting between heaven and man, Ling Jue took out a rectangular sandalwood box from the package.

Open the wooden box and find 19 silver needles of different lengths lying quietly inside.

After seeing these silver needles, Ling Jue nodded with satisfaction.

He first put the wooden box on the table aside, and then helped Ye Zhiqiu up.

He held Ye Zhiqiu's back with his left hand, and took out three silver needles from the wooden box with his right hand.

With three silver needles in his right hand, Ling Jue's aura changed, as if Bian Que was reincarnated!

With a serious look on his face, Ling Jue stretched out his right hand like lightning and inserted three silver needles into Ye Zhiqiu's Baihui point, Naohu point, and Shenting point respectively.

After three silver needles accurately penetrated Ye Zhiqiu's relevant acupuncture points, Ling Jue immediately activated the Xuanhuang Zhengqi Jue.

In an instant, an extremely pure spiritual energy entered Ye Zhiqiu's body through Ling Jue's left hand.

Afterwards, Ling Jue slowly controlled this spiritual energy to flow into Ye Zhiqiu's brain along his meridians.

"Chichi..."

At this moment, there was a strange noise, and then Ye Hongxue saw three wisps of black gas suddenly coming out of the silver needle on her grandfather's head.

The black gas lasted for a full two minutes before gradually disappearing.

The moment the black energy disappeared, Ling Jue quickly withdrew the three silver needles.

After removing the silver needle, Ling Jue used spiritual energy to remove impurities from Ye Zhiqiu's body.

In an instant, a layer of dirt overflowed from Ye Zhiqiu's body, and a nauseating smell spread throughout the ward.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and even his originally pale face turned rosy.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Ye Hongxue was stunned for a few seconds, and then strong excitement emerged in her heart.

She looked at Ling Jue with wonder, but she didn't expect that the other party actually did it!

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move now, she would definitely express her gratitude to Ling Jue!

"Huh? Young man, who are you?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ling Jue in confusion.

"Grandpa Ye, my master is Dugu Ba."

After hearing Ling Jue's reply, Ye Zhiqiu said with a look of horror: "What? Are you the eighth disciple of Brother Dugu?"

"That's right, Grandpa Ye, I am the old man's youngest disciple." Ling Jue nodded and said.

"I didn't expect Old Ghost Dugu to be willing to let you go down the mountain." Ye Zhiqiu sighed and then asked: "So, it seems that you also cured the old man's disease?"

"Hey! I'm so old and confused. There are only a handful of people in the world who can cure my disease, and three of them are people from your Tianji lineage."

After hearing Ye Zhiqiu's praise, Ling Jue smiled and did not refute.

Because he knew that what Ye Zhiqiu said was true. The only people in his lineage who could cure this kind of terminal cancer were his master, his second senior sister and himself.

As for the other one or two people, they are either medical successors or monsters with the body of a hundred spirits.

But whether they are medical heirs or hundreds of spirits, they are rare in the world. Even if Ye Zhiqiu can find them, he may not be able to recruit them.

"Speaking of it, you are really lucky that I can meet you before I die."

"No matter how good my relationship with your master is, I am truly grateful for this life-saving grace."

With that said, Ye Zhiqiu stood up from the bed and saluted Ling Jue.

When Ling Jue saw this scene, he quickly stopped the other party and said with a smile: "Grandpa Ye, why are you being polite to me? Anyway, we will all be a family soon."

"A... family?" Ye Zhiqiu asked excitedly: "Did Old Ghost Dugu ask you to go down the mountain this time to fulfill the bet?"

"Uh... that's right!"

Ling Jue originally thought that Ye Zhiqiu would be able to remember everything after he mentioned his master.

But looking at the current situation, he always felt that his unreliable master had tricked him...

Sure enough, Ye Zhiqiu's next sentence confirmed his guess.

"I didn't expect Old Ghost Dugu to actually keep his promise this time. It's truly an anecdote for the ages!"

"Grandpa Ye, what do you mean by this? Does it mean that my master often breaks his promises?" Ling Jue asked doubtfully.

"Oops! I accidentally let it slip. Isn't this kid going to go back on his word like his master?" Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself.

But what he didn't know was that Ling Jue was not thinking about getting married to Ye Hongxue at this time.

"Holy crap! If that crooked old man keeps breaking his promise, should I continue to compete with the senior sisters?"

"Before going down the mountain, the old man said that as long as I win seven senior sisters, he will tell me the news about my biological parents."

"Of course, it doesn't matter whether you are born or not, what matters is the password of the black gold card!"

"Eh? No! If the old man often breaks his promise, does that mean there aren't trillions of dollars in the black gold card at all?"

"Damn! This is absolutely not possible! You must ask the old man when you have time. If he lied to me in all this, then I will stop serving you!"

Thinking of this, Ling Jue's whole body felt bad, and the original joy of curing Ye Zhiqiu also disappeared.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, his heart "thumped".

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