Hades is up to something

The Fang family can be regarded as a big family in this small colorful cloud city.Mr. Fang is in his sixtieth year, and he only has a daughter of the late Chu Fang under his knees.Being old and losing a daughter is a heavy blow to this old man, but fortunately there are two lovely grandchildren who often come to visit.Therefore, he dotes on his only two grandchildren very much, and he is not willing to hurt them a little.

No, as soon as he heard that Chu Yunchen fell into a coma in the garden for no reason, Mr. Fang immediately sent someone to invite all the famous doctors in the city to his residence to treat Xiao Yunchen.Unexpectedly, a large group of doctors watched for a long time but couldn't tell what kind of disease they had. Old man Fang was so angry that he dropped his teacup and yelled: "Quack doctors, all quack doctors! Get out!"

After the doctor left, Mr. Fang sat on the edge of the bed, his wrinkled hands tremblingly grasped his cold hands, and said distressedly: "Chen'er, open your eyes and look at Grandpa."

Xiao Lingtian, who had been standing by the side all the time, had a pair of red eyes, and felt even more guilty when he saw his grandfather being so distressed: "Grandpa...it's all Tian'er's fault."

Mr. Fang was not willing to blame his eldest grandson, so he quickly put his arms around the child to comfort him.At this time, the old lady who was waiting on the side hesitated again and again, and the old man on the other side said softly: "My lord, this servant may see that Young Master Sun is haunted by something dirty, why don't you find a Taoist priest to cast a spell tomorrow?"

When Mr. Fang heard this, it was a solution, so he immediately sent someone to do it.

The Fang Mansion over there was in a state of turmoil, and He Wenyuan in the Palace of the King of Hell was also sitting there scratching his ears and cheeks.

That day in the back garden of Fang Mansion, He Wenyuan saw that Chu Yunchen's body was really full of immortal energy, so he wanted to transfer more of his ghost energy to him, and suppress it for a while.But he forgot that the other party is only a six-year-old child at this time, how can he resist the ghostly breath of the King of Hades who has been in the underworld for a hundred years.Not being killed on the spot has already benefited from the protection of the immortal energy.

He Wenyuan, who did something wrong, was dumbfounded on the spot, and watched as the servants who rushed over took the child back to the wing.Back in the underworld, He Wenyuan could still feel the fear for a while, and even regretted that he didn't take back some ghost energy in time.Now, three days have passed, and I don't know how Chu Yunchen is doing now.

The judge who was sitting aside and working took a look at Hades, who was about to scratch his hair into a chicken coop, and the pile of official documents in front of him that hadn't been touched since the morning, and sighed resignedly.Just as he was about to write again, there was a loud noise, his hand shook, and a drop of black ink melted on the paper, completely ruining the official document he had written for a long time.

He Wenyuan, who still had no clue, irritatedly raised his head and caught a glimpse of his judge looking here with a gloomy expression.Taking a peek at the official document in the man's hand that was ruined by ink dots, He Wenyuan laughed, and ran away after saying a word.

"This king has figured out a way!"

Looking at the boss who was slipping away so fast, the judge sighed again, changed a piece of rice paper, and wrote the official document again.For a while, the palace of Hades returned to tranquility.

Hades, who had oiled the soles of his feet, wandered around the market in Caiyun City after he escaped from the underworld.Penniless, he can only feast his eyes.God knows that he hopes that he can conjure up some silver and gold to buy some gadgets, but it's a pity that Taibai Jinxing specially told him before returning to the heavenly court.

'Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not use spells. If it affects the mortal situation, things will be difficult to handle! '

Talking about the situation in the mortal world all day long, he just wanted to send a ghost messenger to seduce the soul, so how could he get involved in such a shitty thing that "can affect the situation in the mortal world"?

He Wenyuan took a bite of the wild fruit he picked from outside the city, feeling aggrieved.At this time, a sound of gongs and drums not far away caught his attention.

"Clang clang."

"My master has something to say, the Fang family invites Taoist priests to come to do it, as long as they think they are capable, they can try it. If they can cure Young Master Sun's illness, there will be a great reward!"

Fangfu?

He Wenyuan rolled his eyes, as if he entered the Fang Mansion that day.

Looking at the boy surrounded by a group of magic sticks, He Wenyuan twitched his lips in self-deprecating manner.Think of him as a majestic king of hell, upright and kind (to be discussed), young and promising (over 300 years old), how can he be as knowledgeable as a group of ignorant ordinary people.

After despising all these magic sticks, He Wenyuan resolutely squeezed into the crowd.

"I'll come! Let me come! Let me come first!"

It's a pity that Lord Hades, who is in a high position, can't compare with the Taoist priests who fight for jobs here all day long. He was squeezed out of the crowd before long and fell on his back.

This fall almost knocked He Wenyuan into a daze, he looked around guiltily to see if there was any ghost messenger passing by, gritted his teeth, got up and continued his efforts.

Even though he tried his best, He Wenyuan still couldn't make it to the first place.

With tattered clothes and hair comparable to haystacks, he got his wish and came in fifth place.There were two old Taoist priests lined up behind him.

"Daoist He."

Finally it was his turn, He Wenyuan watched the four magic sticks in front of him being kicked out of Fang Mansion, feeling very refreshed.

Letting you dare to rank in front of Hades is not the reason for being kicked out.

He swaggered and followed the servants to a desk that had been set up by a Taoist priest before. An old man with gorgeous hair was sitting beside him drinking tea angrily, without even looking at anyone.The people on the side were busy cleaning the fragments of teacups all over the floor, and they wanted to know how the tea leaves on the face of the Taoist priest who just went out got there.

Mr. Fang was demoralized by the four Taoists in front of him, and the teacups fell one after another.This is the fifth one, and none of them work!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the more impatient I become.

"Cast the spell quickly, and leave if it doesn't work."

He didn't even want to put on a good face, and was about to take a sip of tea, but the Taoist priest in front of him didn't intend to start, but saluted him unhurriedly.

"The poor way casts spells without the help of heaven and earth. The poor way is bold and wants to meet the young master."

Only then did Mr. Fang take a straight look at the fifth Taoist priest in front of him.Although this person is young, his clothes are very shabby and tattered, with a disheveled face, if he didn't come in as a Taoist priest, he would have thought he was a beggar who broke in somewhere.

Facing the suspicious eyes of the old man, He Wenyuan only belatedly realized how far his current image was from the image of a Taoist priest.Just as he was secretly worrying that he might not see Chu Yunchen, Mr. Fang let go.

"Take him to see Master Sun."

"Yes."

The old butler who was waiting on the side immediately understood and led He Wenyuan to a south-facing wing.As soon as the door was opened, the room was filled with the bitter smell of medicine, and He Wenyuan frowned indistinctly.

Sensing his expression, the old housekeeper said softly: "Please forgive me, Daoist, my Young Master Sun has been sick and comatose for several days, and he can only rely on soup and medicine to maintain it."

He Wenyuan didn't speak, he thought to himself, he frowned not because he disliked the strong and bitter taste of the medicine, but when he thought of who the reincarnation of the person lying on the bed was, he panicked.He is the chief culprit who caused the six-year-old child to suffer from the decoction, and he thought that after a hundred years, the heaven would respect him and return to the immortal position.His ten lives are not enough for Tianzun's entertainment, and now he only wants to have a large number of Tianzun, and he will not remember this trivial matter by then.

"The idlers are all out, and the poor are about to cast a spell." He Wenyuan pretended to chase people away.

The old butler obviously didn't think about it, but he quickly realized that he dismissed all the maids and maids in the room, and even he retreated out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, He Wenyuan immediately sat by the bed.Looking at the pale face on the bed with a faint blackness, he felt even more guilty.Holding the child in his arms with one hand, he brushed away his hair soaked in cold sweat, and then pressed his lips to the same soft lips.

Carefully perceiving the flow of immortal energy in the child's body, as the ghost energy and immortal energy tended to balance, He Wenyuan also clearly felt that the body temperature of the child in his arms was gradually rising.He controlled the concentration of ghost qi to be slightly higher than that of immortal qi.As Chu Yunchen grows older, the immortal energy in his body will also become stronger and stronger, and more ghost energy can be suppressed for a longer period of time.However, too much will lead to the weakness of this mortal body, so this must be carefully considered.

He Wenyuan adjusted the concentration of the ghost energy with all his heart, so that he didn't notice the extra pair of eyes by the window.

Chu Lingtian, who felt that he caused his younger brother to fall asleep, stayed by his grandfather's side, hoping that these invited Taoist priests could save his younger brother's life.I just walked away for a while, and when I went back, I heard that a Taoist priest asked to cast spells in my brother's room.That's when I secretly leaned against the window and looked in, but what I saw was not dancing and chanting like those Taoist priests before, but a gentle kiss.

Chu Lingtian, who was still young, didn't know that it was a kiss, and only thought that the Taoist priest was casting a spell on his younger brother.Sure enough, when the Taoist's lips left, the younger brother coughed lightly, showing signs of waking up.

"younger brother!"

Excited, Chu Lingtian pushed open the door suddenly, lay down beside the bed and held his younger brother's thin hand.The old housekeeper who had been watching the movement outside the door immediately turned around and sent someone to find Mr. Fang.

Seeing his grandson, who had been sleeping for several days, finally wake up, Mr. Fang wept happily, and said repeatedly: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up!"

Chu Yunchen who just woke up was still a little dizzy, looking at his brother and grandfather surrounded by his bed, he didn't know what happened.Looking further away, he vaguely saw a big brother who had never seen him looking at him with a smile, and he felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.Seeing that the man was about to turn around and leave, Chu Yunchen was in a hurry, and was about to get up with support.

"Big brother, are you leaving?"

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