Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 183 Forced to feed ghosts
The boy in Sang Jue's arms was silent, his soft black hair was hanging down, only a little bit of porcelain white on his cheeks.Lu Huanzhou recognized it at a glance, because he saw the red mole at the end of the eye under the young man's drooping eyelash feathers.
It was astonishingly red.
He came a step late.
Lu Huanzhou didn't know why he was so calm, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.His expression was cold, his steps were slow, and he stepped in front of Sang Jue, but he didn't even dare to look away from young master Ji.Lu Huanzhou stared at Sang Jue's face, and out of the corner of his vision, he could vaguely see the body of an evil ghost that was nailed to the ground by a flowing jade sword, struggling hard.
He said, "You restrained it?"
Sang Jue hesitated for a moment, but did not realize what Lu Huanzhou's words meant.And this moment of slowness was regarded as acquiescence, and Lu Huanzhou took a deep breath, his eyes were gloomy and black, like a gaping abyss.
Lu Huanzhou: "You are very powerful, far more powerful than I imagined——"
"But why can't you spare the rest of your energy to protect him for a while? Ji Zhuixing is just an ordinary person, why should he be involved in the matter of eliminating evil spirits."
Lu Huanzhou's face was pale.
Of course he knew that he was venting his anger for no reason, which should be ridiculed.But now, only by resolving disputes and conflicts with Sang, can he barely maintain the appearance of calm, so as not to collapse now.
And Sang Jue finally realized what they were arguing about.
Ji Zhaixing is just an ordinary person...
Sang Tianshi frowned slightly, his expression a little distorted.
"Hello." After interrupting Lu Huanzhou's words, Sang Jue said in a weird way, "If you are very familiar with Ji Zhaixing, you should be able to guess that this evil spirit is restrained by him, right?"
Lu Huanzhou's tense nerves and suppressed emotions suddenly reached a certain level at that moment, and then he froze.
"??"
Sang Jue briefly described what happened to them just now, and when he mentioned Ji Zaixing using the sword, his voice was a bit dry.Seeing the obvious suspicious look on Lu Huanzhou's face, he couldn't help feeling depressed and annoyed.
Everything can only be explained when Ji Zhuixing wakes up.
Lu Huanzhou: "I have been with Ji Zhaixing for nearly three years, and he has never practiced the celestial master's spiritual art."
The Ji family dotes on this young master and avoids many evil things.Ji Zhaixing is probably still a little bit at a loss about supernatural powers and monsters, and he seems to understand half of them, let alone learn the magic skills of celestial masters.
Even if he was willing, Mrs. Ji would not be ruthless.
Sang Jue gritted his teeth and said, "So I suspect that it might be... his first time." Even he learned swordsmanship from himself.
Lu Huanzhou's face went blank for a moment: "How is that possible."
Sang decided not to pay any attention to him, and first put Ji Zhaixing on the bed in his dormitory—because he was in a hurry and didn't change his clothes.
Then he took out the spirit-binding pouch given by the elders and put the evil ghost in it.
To completely dispel such a cultivated evil spirit, one needs to go deep into the critical illusion of the evil spirit and destroy its possessions or soul-gathering objects.It is very dangerous to be close to the ecstasy like this, so they can't take the risk to deal with it. They can only take the evil spirit and bring it back to the family of the celestial masters first, so that those senior celestial masters can take action.
After cleaning up the mess, Sangjue felt a little headache when he saw the blood on the dormitory.
"Lu Huanzhou, will you restore the spell in the dormitory?" Sang Jue asked.
Lu Huanzhou seemed to have just reacted, hesitating for a long time in silence before helping to take care of it.
·
After Ji Zhaixing fell into a coma, he fell into a coma for a long time.
Sang Jue and Lu Huanzhou, both of them were unwilling to leave first to report to their seniors, and both stayed by the bed.It was the other two roommates who came back. They looked at Lu Huanzhou suspiciously and strangely. Lu Huanzhou only backed down a step, took the spirit-binding pouch and returned to his life first.
Ji Zhaixing was still in a coma, and they couldn't catch up with tomorrow's class, so they asked Ji Zhaixing to ask for leave first.
Sang Jue fed Ji Zaixing the marrow that was used to supplement the spiritual power of the celestial master, but the condition still did not improve. The young master still closed his eyes tightly and his body temperature was very low. Sang Jue frowned to adjust the room temperature.
If it weren't for that weak pulse, he would almost have some bad thoughts.
Even if Sang Jue knew that this was a sequela after his spiritual power was exhausted, Jin Shaoxue and Fu Chuanqiong didn't know about it.They found something strange the next day, frowning and wanted to send Ji Zhuixing to the hospital, but Sang Jue couldn't stop him, they could only see that the impact of the radiation was getting bigger and bigger.
Young Master Ji's parents also came to the hospital, Mrs. Ji, who is usually strong, had red eyes from distress, and was comforted by Father Ji.
In the end, there were more people from the family of celestial masters—it was probably thought that Ji Zhaixing had bumped into an evil spirit, but after the final confirmation, Ji's father and Ji's mother felt relieved and became strange again.
Spirit power exhausted?
When did picking up the stars get involved with the spiritual power of the Celestial Master?
Naturally, he couldn't hide the matter of subduing the evil spirits.
Sang Jue reported back truthfully, seeing the thoughtful look in the eyes of the seniors of the Sang family, he felt a little uneasy after saying something wrong.
In the ward where the special gathering array is arranged.
The sound of the medicine dripping was extremely subtle, the transparent pipe was winding, and finally the needle sank into the pale and delicate wrist.
The blue blood vessels are clearly visible, and the hand looks too thin and thin, so that the caretakers are very cautious about this young master, and they are extremely cautious when they move their hands a little.
However, those medical staff who were very focused on caring suddenly felt a little sleepy and fell asleep collectively.
Among the several monitors connected to the ward, there was still a scene of tranquility.
The medical staff on the screen are very serious about observing their physiological status, measuring various data, frowning and staring at even slight changes that deviate from the normal threshold, looking extremely serious.I'm afraid no one would have imagined that in the real ward, only these personnel were left sitting on chairs, nodding slightly and falling asleep.
Young Master Ji's hand, which was still pierced with needles, was held by something invisible.
Cool touch, soft skin.Such a delicate wrist almost seemed to break with a choke.
The chill in body temperature couldn't cover up the dryness that constantly suppressed and jumped out of Feng Jieling's body and heart.
Originally seeing the appearance of Ji Zhuixing, Feng Jieling should be playful or casual, who told Ji Zaixing to annoy him before.But now Feng Jieling actually felt some remorse.
He shouldn't have given that evil spirit evil spirits. At that time, he didn't expect that it would also implicate Ji Zhaoxing.
The influence of this human being on him seems to be too great.
Feng Jieling had discovered it before, but he didn't seem to calm down, and even came up with a little crazy...thoughts that he loved.
The evil ghost rubbed a little white light with his fingertips, and he pressed the light ball to Ji Zhaixing's lips.
The young man's lips were pried open, and after a little rubbing, it turned into a thick and colorful color. He subconsciously swallowed the ball of light, but he couldn't swallow it no matter what.The evil ghost in the black robe stared at it for a moment, as if he had expected it, he bent down and touched his red lips.
Going a little deeper, the ball of light was pushed into the throat.
Instead of leaving just then, the evil spirit leaned down and invaded even more, until the ball of light slowly dissipated under their intertwined lips and teeth, before getting up and leaving.
Feng Jieling just sat on the edge of the bed, slightly dazed.
Not long after, the young man's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.Open it, and the moment you see it, it is the half of the evil spirit's robe, unwinding and falling on the quilt of his hospital bed.
Ji Zhaixing was still a little slow, and it was really difficult to recall what he experienced before he fell asleep.
That evil spirit should have been subdued.
He blinked again, and turned to Feng Jieling.
But Feng Jieling, why is he here?
Feng Jieling turned half sideways as if he just realized that Ji Zhuixing had woken up.
There was a slight smile on his lips, and he looked upright and gentle, with the style of a gentleman.From the appearance alone, no one would have the heart to guess whether such a soul is an evil ghost, or an extremely hostile and unscrupulous ghost.
"Are you awake?" Feng Jieling looked at him, with indescribably dark emotions in his eyes, like an abyss swallowing people, "It's too dangerous for you to waste your spiritual energy, don't be so reckless next time."
There is no next time.
Ji Zhaoxing was startled slightly.
But he was still very obedient, as if he had just understood what Feng Xie Ling said, he paused for a moment, and replied softly: "Okay."
Ji Zhaixing said again: "Why are seniors here?"
Feng Jieling said, "I felt you were in danger, so I came here."
"I'm afraid something is wrong with you."
He suppressed it for a long time, but now he has a clear mind, and he is tired of the trick of step by step.Without giving Ji Zhaixing time to slowly adapt to trusting him, he showed his intention of plotting so clearly.
As expected, Ji Zhaixing was stunned by such a straight ball, at least he hesitated very clearly on his face.
The young master thanked very politely: "Thank you, senior. It's just why you want to do this—"
——Pay attention to me like this?
The person Feng Jieling cares about should be Lu Huanzhou.
Ji Zhaixing saw Feng Jieling stand up suddenly, and squatted down next to his hospital bed, his line of sight was just parallel to him lying down, and inexplicably added a sense of solemnity and oppression: "After you If you are in danger, you can call me."
"No matter what, I will help you."
His eyes were dark, and his low tone was like the coaxing of a devil.
Ji Zhaixing: "..."
Between his wrists, there seemed to be something slightly hot, like an engraved brand.Ji Zhaixing glanced at it, and there seemed to be a red mole as thick as blood growing there, quietly curled up in the skin.
Facing this extremely dangerous evil ghost, Ji Zhaixing used to pretend not to know his true face, being well-behaved and docile, like a young master who doesn't know the world.But at this time, there was also a bit of sharp murderous intent and vigilance.
"So, what do I have to pay?"
Feng Jieling seemed to be smiling.
He said, "Nothing."
Those eyes were quietly watching Ji Zhuixing, except for the young man, nothing else came into his eyes.
That evil ghost's words were not spoken.
--only you.
The price is you.
When the medical staff woke up, they saw Young Master Ji half-sitting on the hospital bed with a calm expression.His black hair fell down, and he casually looked at the sinking sun outside the window. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the white bedding, and some reflected on his loose hair.
The doctors are very guilty. After all, the employer paid such a high salary, but they fell asleep unknowingly during working hours, and they didn't even notice that the patient had woken up. It really violated their usual professional standards.
While apologizing softly, he also wondered why the colleagues in the monitoring room didn't wake him up.
Their little employer bent his lips slightly, and seemed to be comforting them very gently. It was not their fault—besides, he had just woken up not long ago, so there was no delay.
Ji's mother spent the night with her before, and she had a backlog of work, so she couldn't keep up for a while.
On the contrary, Ji's father received the notice from the hospital and brought out the tonic soup boiled under the chef's guidance, and drove to the hospital with him.
It was astonishingly red.
He came a step late.
Lu Huanzhou didn't know why he was so calm, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.His expression was cold, his steps were slow, and he stepped in front of Sang Jue, but he didn't even dare to look away from young master Ji.Lu Huanzhou stared at Sang Jue's face, and out of the corner of his vision, he could vaguely see the body of an evil ghost that was nailed to the ground by a flowing jade sword, struggling hard.
He said, "You restrained it?"
Sang Jue hesitated for a moment, but did not realize what Lu Huanzhou's words meant.And this moment of slowness was regarded as acquiescence, and Lu Huanzhou took a deep breath, his eyes were gloomy and black, like a gaping abyss.
Lu Huanzhou: "You are very powerful, far more powerful than I imagined——"
"But why can't you spare the rest of your energy to protect him for a while? Ji Zhuixing is just an ordinary person, why should he be involved in the matter of eliminating evil spirits."
Lu Huanzhou's face was pale.
Of course he knew that he was venting his anger for no reason, which should be ridiculed.But now, only by resolving disputes and conflicts with Sang, can he barely maintain the appearance of calm, so as not to collapse now.
And Sang Jue finally realized what they were arguing about.
Ji Zhaixing is just an ordinary person...
Sang Tianshi frowned slightly, his expression a little distorted.
"Hello." After interrupting Lu Huanzhou's words, Sang Jue said in a weird way, "If you are very familiar with Ji Zhaixing, you should be able to guess that this evil spirit is restrained by him, right?"
Lu Huanzhou's tense nerves and suppressed emotions suddenly reached a certain level at that moment, and then he froze.
"??"
Sang Jue briefly described what happened to them just now, and when he mentioned Ji Zaixing using the sword, his voice was a bit dry.Seeing the obvious suspicious look on Lu Huanzhou's face, he couldn't help feeling depressed and annoyed.
Everything can only be explained when Ji Zhuixing wakes up.
Lu Huanzhou: "I have been with Ji Zhaixing for nearly three years, and he has never practiced the celestial master's spiritual art."
The Ji family dotes on this young master and avoids many evil things.Ji Zhaixing is probably still a little bit at a loss about supernatural powers and monsters, and he seems to understand half of them, let alone learn the magic skills of celestial masters.
Even if he was willing, Mrs. Ji would not be ruthless.
Sang Jue gritted his teeth and said, "So I suspect that it might be... his first time." Even he learned swordsmanship from himself.
Lu Huanzhou's face went blank for a moment: "How is that possible."
Sang decided not to pay any attention to him, and first put Ji Zhaixing on the bed in his dormitory—because he was in a hurry and didn't change his clothes.
Then he took out the spirit-binding pouch given by the elders and put the evil ghost in it.
To completely dispel such a cultivated evil spirit, one needs to go deep into the critical illusion of the evil spirit and destroy its possessions or soul-gathering objects.It is very dangerous to be close to the ecstasy like this, so they can't take the risk to deal with it. They can only take the evil spirit and bring it back to the family of the celestial masters first, so that those senior celestial masters can take action.
After cleaning up the mess, Sangjue felt a little headache when he saw the blood on the dormitory.
"Lu Huanzhou, will you restore the spell in the dormitory?" Sang Jue asked.
Lu Huanzhou seemed to have just reacted, hesitating for a long time in silence before helping to take care of it.
·
After Ji Zhaixing fell into a coma, he fell into a coma for a long time.
Sang Jue and Lu Huanzhou, both of them were unwilling to leave first to report to their seniors, and both stayed by the bed.It was the other two roommates who came back. They looked at Lu Huanzhou suspiciously and strangely. Lu Huanzhou only backed down a step, took the spirit-binding pouch and returned to his life first.
Ji Zhaixing was still in a coma, and they couldn't catch up with tomorrow's class, so they asked Ji Zhaixing to ask for leave first.
Sang Jue fed Ji Zaixing the marrow that was used to supplement the spiritual power of the celestial master, but the condition still did not improve. The young master still closed his eyes tightly and his body temperature was very low. Sang Jue frowned to adjust the room temperature.
If it weren't for that weak pulse, he would almost have some bad thoughts.
Even if Sang Jue knew that this was a sequela after his spiritual power was exhausted, Jin Shaoxue and Fu Chuanqiong didn't know about it.They found something strange the next day, frowning and wanted to send Ji Zhuixing to the hospital, but Sang Jue couldn't stop him, they could only see that the impact of the radiation was getting bigger and bigger.
Young Master Ji's parents also came to the hospital, Mrs. Ji, who is usually strong, had red eyes from distress, and was comforted by Father Ji.
In the end, there were more people from the family of celestial masters—it was probably thought that Ji Zhaixing had bumped into an evil spirit, but after the final confirmation, Ji's father and Ji's mother felt relieved and became strange again.
Spirit power exhausted?
When did picking up the stars get involved with the spiritual power of the Celestial Master?
Naturally, he couldn't hide the matter of subduing the evil spirits.
Sang Jue reported back truthfully, seeing the thoughtful look in the eyes of the seniors of the Sang family, he felt a little uneasy after saying something wrong.
In the ward where the special gathering array is arranged.
The sound of the medicine dripping was extremely subtle, the transparent pipe was winding, and finally the needle sank into the pale and delicate wrist.
The blue blood vessels are clearly visible, and the hand looks too thin and thin, so that the caretakers are very cautious about this young master, and they are extremely cautious when they move their hands a little.
However, those medical staff who were very focused on caring suddenly felt a little sleepy and fell asleep collectively.
Among the several monitors connected to the ward, there was still a scene of tranquility.
The medical staff on the screen are very serious about observing their physiological status, measuring various data, frowning and staring at even slight changes that deviate from the normal threshold, looking extremely serious.I'm afraid no one would have imagined that in the real ward, only these personnel were left sitting on chairs, nodding slightly and falling asleep.
Young Master Ji's hand, which was still pierced with needles, was held by something invisible.
Cool touch, soft skin.Such a delicate wrist almost seemed to break with a choke.
The chill in body temperature couldn't cover up the dryness that constantly suppressed and jumped out of Feng Jieling's body and heart.
Originally seeing the appearance of Ji Zhuixing, Feng Jieling should be playful or casual, who told Ji Zaixing to annoy him before.But now Feng Jieling actually felt some remorse.
He shouldn't have given that evil spirit evil spirits. At that time, he didn't expect that it would also implicate Ji Zhaoxing.
The influence of this human being on him seems to be too great.
Feng Jieling had discovered it before, but he didn't seem to calm down, and even came up with a little crazy...thoughts that he loved.
The evil ghost rubbed a little white light with his fingertips, and he pressed the light ball to Ji Zhaixing's lips.
The young man's lips were pried open, and after a little rubbing, it turned into a thick and colorful color. He subconsciously swallowed the ball of light, but he couldn't swallow it no matter what.The evil ghost in the black robe stared at it for a moment, as if he had expected it, he bent down and touched his red lips.
Going a little deeper, the ball of light was pushed into the throat.
Instead of leaving just then, the evil spirit leaned down and invaded even more, until the ball of light slowly dissipated under their intertwined lips and teeth, before getting up and leaving.
Feng Jieling just sat on the edge of the bed, slightly dazed.
Not long after, the young man's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.Open it, and the moment you see it, it is the half of the evil spirit's robe, unwinding and falling on the quilt of his hospital bed.
Ji Zhaixing was still a little slow, and it was really difficult to recall what he experienced before he fell asleep.
That evil spirit should have been subdued.
He blinked again, and turned to Feng Jieling.
But Feng Jieling, why is he here?
Feng Jieling turned half sideways as if he just realized that Ji Zhuixing had woken up.
There was a slight smile on his lips, and he looked upright and gentle, with the style of a gentleman.From the appearance alone, no one would have the heart to guess whether such a soul is an evil ghost, or an extremely hostile and unscrupulous ghost.
"Are you awake?" Feng Jieling looked at him, with indescribably dark emotions in his eyes, like an abyss swallowing people, "It's too dangerous for you to waste your spiritual energy, don't be so reckless next time."
There is no next time.
Ji Zhaoxing was startled slightly.
But he was still very obedient, as if he had just understood what Feng Xie Ling said, he paused for a moment, and replied softly: "Okay."
Ji Zhaixing said again: "Why are seniors here?"
Feng Jieling said, "I felt you were in danger, so I came here."
"I'm afraid something is wrong with you."
He suppressed it for a long time, but now he has a clear mind, and he is tired of the trick of step by step.Without giving Ji Zhaixing time to slowly adapt to trusting him, he showed his intention of plotting so clearly.
As expected, Ji Zhaixing was stunned by such a straight ball, at least he hesitated very clearly on his face.
The young master thanked very politely: "Thank you, senior. It's just why you want to do this—"
——Pay attention to me like this?
The person Feng Jieling cares about should be Lu Huanzhou.
Ji Zhaixing saw Feng Jieling stand up suddenly, and squatted down next to his hospital bed, his line of sight was just parallel to him lying down, and inexplicably added a sense of solemnity and oppression: "After you If you are in danger, you can call me."
"No matter what, I will help you."
His eyes were dark, and his low tone was like the coaxing of a devil.
Ji Zhaixing: "..."
Between his wrists, there seemed to be something slightly hot, like an engraved brand.Ji Zhaixing glanced at it, and there seemed to be a red mole as thick as blood growing there, quietly curled up in the skin.
Facing this extremely dangerous evil ghost, Ji Zhaixing used to pretend not to know his true face, being well-behaved and docile, like a young master who doesn't know the world.But at this time, there was also a bit of sharp murderous intent and vigilance.
"So, what do I have to pay?"
Feng Jieling seemed to be smiling.
He said, "Nothing."
Those eyes were quietly watching Ji Zhuixing, except for the young man, nothing else came into his eyes.
That evil ghost's words were not spoken.
--only you.
The price is you.
When the medical staff woke up, they saw Young Master Ji half-sitting on the hospital bed with a calm expression.His black hair fell down, and he casually looked at the sinking sun outside the window. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the white bedding, and some reflected on his loose hair.
The doctors are very guilty. After all, the employer paid such a high salary, but they fell asleep unknowingly during working hours, and they didn't even notice that the patient had woken up. It really violated their usual professional standards.
While apologizing softly, he also wondered why the colleagues in the monitoring room didn't wake him up.
Their little employer bent his lips slightly, and seemed to be comforting them very gently. It was not their fault—besides, he had just woken up not long ago, so there was no delay.
Ji's mother spent the night with her before, and she had a backlog of work, so she couldn't keep up for a while.
On the contrary, Ji's father received the notice from the hospital and brought out the tonic soup boiled under the chef's guidance, and drove to the hospital with him.
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