Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

If the eyes cannot see, the other senses will be very sensitive.

Su Zi seemed to hear the sound of people walking.

She was startled, and just as she moved her arm away, she heard a voice in her ears.

"Master, Master, it's time to get up and study~"

The person who spoke was a thin boy, probably only five or six years old.

He was wearing a grey suit with several patches on it, and was standing in front of the shabby thatched hut, banging on the door.

Su Zi also discovered that the scene in front of him had already changed.

Now the two thatched houses are not shabby at all, and it seems that they have just been built.

The whole yard no longer looked as eerie and overgrown as it had just been.

Although the ground in the yard was not paved with bluestone slabs, it was very flat, with only some scattered weeds on the ground, as if it had not been cleaned up.

The huge peach tree that was originally so tall that it covered the entire yard was also gone.

There was no bamboo forest either, and the entire yard looked as if it had just been tidied up. Not even a slightly larger green plant could be seen.

There was only a wooden table in the middle of the yard. The sun was shining brightly at this time, and the books on the table were reflecting light.

"No, what's the point of studying? My father doesn't like me anymore anyway." A child's voice was also heard from the room, but it sounded muffled, as if the child was buried in a quilt.

Su Zi did not act rashly. He slowly retracted his foot after taking it forward and just stood quietly at the door watching the scene in front of him.

"But my mother said that studying can help me become a high-ranking official, earn a lot of money, and have enough food to eat..." The little boy put down his hand that was knocking on the door and knocked his head down.

"My father said that the money he earned was enough for me to spend for the rest of my life. I didn't need to make money, nor did I want to be an official. I just wanted my father to come and play with me, instead of locking me up in this yard and not visiting me for a long time."

The voice inside the door started to cry. "Why, why does Daddy suddenly not want me anymore? I want to get out. I want to find my daddy!"

The door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a boy in a white shirt ran out. He looked to be only five or six years old, but not as thin as the little boy just now. He had a chubby face and looked like a lucky doll.

When he saw the person at the door, he pushed him away and ran straight to the door.

Su Zi dodged to the side guiltily, but the child acted as if he didn't notice him and walked straight past her and went to open the gate.

"Let me out, let me out!"

The gate of the yard was tied with an iron chain, and he couldn't pull it open at all. As he moved, the iron chain made a rattling sound.

After trying for a while, I could barely make a gap, but I could only barely extend a few fingers.

"Master, let's go back. We can't open this door..."

Su Zi had already confirmed the identities of the two people in his mind. They were the five or six-year-old book boy and Kang Wenxuan who were locked up in the side courtyard by Kang Fan.

"Impossible, impossible, Daddy obviously loves me, why did he suddenly lock me up? It's you, it's you, right!"

Kang Wenxuan suddenly turned around and pushed the servant who was supporting him to the ground, and the place where the servant fell was exactly where Su Zi was standing.

Su Zi was startled by this sudden change and tried to move to the side, but it was obviously too late.

The servant boy's body went straight through Su Zi's feet and fell down the stairs.

Her body had no substance in this place.

No, it’s Shutong and Kang Wenxuan, not entities.

In order to verify her guess, Su Zi reached out to grab the servant boy who was lying on the ground, but her hand went straight through the servant boy's shoulder and she couldn't touch him at all.

It was at this moment that Su Zi saw the book boy lying on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was in a coma.

At the same time, a streak of scarlet blood flowed from the back of the boy's head.

But the culprit, Kang Wenxuan, was still sitting on the steps behind the door, hugging his legs and crying, and didn't notice the unconscious servant at all.

Su Zi shouted Kang Wenxuan's name, but it was of no use.

After a while, Kang Wenxuan seemed to notice that something was wrong with the servant. He raised his head from between his legs and saw the unconscious servant. He also saw the blood on the back of his head.

"Yuan Yi!" Kang Wenxuan exclaimed, and more tears fell from his face.

He quickly ran to Yuan Yi and picked him up. He saw a fist-sized stone behind his head. When the boy fell, his head hit the stone.

"Wuwuwu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yuanyi, I didn't mean it..."

Kang Wenxuan held Yuanyi's head and cried even harder.

"Wait for me. I'll go call daddy."

"Someone come! Someone come quickly! Help!" He banged on the gate frantically, but even though he shouted with all his might, no one responded to him.

He had no choice but to bring in a table from inside the house and place it in the corner, and then he brought in boxes and benches, and stacked them little by little until they were high enough to reach the wall.

However, after going up, he lay on the wall in fear and didn't dare to jump down.

He turned to look at Yuan Yi who was still unconscious, and finally made up his mind to jump.

It was unknown how long it had been, but footsteps were heard outside the yard. The housekeeper that Su Zi had met came over with a few people, and behind them came Kang Wenxuan, who was held under the armpits of the servants.

The butler said something to a man behind him. The man walked up with a box on his shoulder and took Yuan's pulse. Then he opened his eyes and looked at him. Finally, his expression relaxed a little and he turned around and said something to the butler.

The butler nodded and asked the people behind him to take Yuan Yi into the thatched hut.

Su Zi didn't move, but the scene naturally switched to the situation in the house.

On the simple wooden bed, after the doctor treated Yuan Yi's wound, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his medicine box and placed it on the head of Yuan Yi's bed. Then he turned around and said something to Yuan Yi before leaving the room.

When the group was about to leave, Yuan Yi walked out of the house and ran towards the housekeeper.

"Uncle housekeeper, is Daddy still mad at me? Can you tell Daddy that I will study hard and learn to read seriously, so that he won't lock me up, okay?"

Kang Wenxuan grabbed the butler's sleeve and looked at him pitifully, with pleading in his eyes.

The housekeeper glanced at him, sighed, shook his head and shook off his hand, strode out the door, and closed the yard door again before Kang Wenxuan ran over.

"Uncle housekeeper, please let me out, please, let me out, I want to see daddy, I want to see daddy! Let me see daddy! Please! Please, wuwuwu..."

Kang Wenxuan knocked on the courtyard gate again and again, and through the crack in the door, he watched the figures of the housekeeper and his group getting farther and farther away, and finally disappearing from his sight.

He knocked on the door less and less, and finally stopped. He turned around and leaned against the door, hugging his legs and sobbing softly again.