A low mud house, with an old wooden bed in the corner against the wall, the dirt floor was uneven, and the foot of the bed was padded with broken bricks.

The slender bamboo poles are threaded through the loops on both sides of the mosquito net and hang diagonally on the bed, looking dirty and messy.

There was a young man lying on the bed, covered with a greasy quilt, and the room smelled of mold and rot.

The man looked to be in his twenties at most, and although he was sleeping, he could still see that Yingting's appearance was somewhat similar to Ah Lang in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The only difference is that Ah Lang in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is wearing a spiritual feather coat, and the lupine scarf is floating out of the dust, but the man on the bed is just an ordinary cloth cloth.

The white-haired old man dressed in black and white yin-yang fish entered the room under the guidance of two well-dressed old men, and where he caught his eye, he frowned lightly and immediately dispersed.

Over the years of entering the WTO, I have seen a lot of people and things, and such scenes are not uncommon.

"Master Jing Xuan, please help us take a look at our son, he has been in a coma since he fell into the water three days ago, and we wonder if his soul has fallen ......"

"yes, we've heard that a lot of people just fall asleep...... went. ”

"We're just one son, you have to save him......"

The two old men pleaded.

Jing Xuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best." ”

When he came to the bedside, he stretched out his hands and concentrated on the man for a while.

Then, Jing Xuan took out a bronze mirror with a solemn expression, held it with his left hand, and drew runes on it quickly with his right hand.

Circles of energy ripples could be seen gradually forming on it, and when he hit the last handprint on it, the energy ripples on it instantly spread out in all directions, and a pool of water ripples shrouded the man's body.

The bronze mirror floated silently above the man's forehead.

Jing Xuan said: "His current qi is very weak, and his soul is about to completely lose contact with his body. What I can do now is to use my natal karma mirror to help guide him in the direction of returning to his soul, and whether he can come back or not can only depend on his creation. ”

When the second elder heard this, he was anxious, "Then you mean that my son is not saved?" ”

"Master, we can only count on you now, if you can't save ......"

Jing Xuan hurriedly stopped the two of them and said again: "I have already said that whether he can wake up or not depends on his own creation, I have used my spiritual power to help him guide the direction of the return journey, and it is also the limit of what I can do." ”

"But, you mean him, he may not wake up..."

"That's right, it's up to his own willpower." Jing Xuan replied lightly, he had consumed a lot of mana just now, and when he heard the two old men complaining vigorously, he felt even more tired.

In order to maintain the mana of the karma mirror, he had to stay by the bedside and input spiritual power into it from time to time.

From noon all the way to the next evening.

At this moment, Jing Xuan felt that the power coming from the karma mirror suddenly loosened, and the mirror swayed and fell down.

He hurriedly waved the sleeve of his robe, rolling the mirror that was about to fall into his sleeve.

Hurriedly stepped forward, looked down, but saw that the man who was originally sleeping showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment, as if he was having an extremely sweet dream.

Seeing this, the Onmyoji sighed that the general trend had gone.

When the two elders saw the master's appearance, they chuckled in their hearts, "Master, how is it, is my son awake?" ”

Jing Xuan shook his head slightly, "Alas...... I have done my best, you men, mourn. ”

Over the years, he has encountered many such deaths.

These people all had that weird smile on their faces.

And once they have such a smile on their faces, it means that they have no way to recover.

When the old couple heard this, they threw themselves on the man on the bed and wept.

"My son, I told you that those people are not something we can climb. Why are you so stupid, you're gone, let's do what..."

"You said you were going to die for her, but, but now that you're gone, people are still alive and well......"

They cried for a while, then turned their heads and knelt at Jing Xuan's feet, pulling at the corners of each other's robes:

"Master Jingxuan, please save our son, he is still so young, he shouldn't be dead."

"Save our sons, it's all the damn slut, what do you say to live and die together, our sons are dead, but their daughters have nothing to do? It's not fair......"

The two of them tugged at Jing Xuan's robes and begged bitterly.

Although Jing Xuan is also very sympathetic to the two couples, he is really powerless.

As for the girl they were talking about, to be honest, the people on both sides invited him at the same time.

And the money given by the other party is dozens of times that of this family, but he is a cultivator, and money is something outside his body, and he thinks that people are equal, not that if you have money, you are more valuable, and if you don't have money, you will be poorer.

So he came to the family first.

Jing Xuan said: "After your son was rescued from drowning, his body qi still exists, and this time it is because his soul is lost. ”

"Lost in the soul? Is it yours that someone has snatched away my son's soul? ”

"So to speak."

"Then why don't you just get your soul back?"

Jing Xuan was stunned by the other party's bold words, and responded: "My mana is limited, and I can't enter the Xuan Realm to retrieve Ling Lang's soul, if you really want to do this, please find another master." ”

When the two of them heard this, they paid you to save my son, but you tossed for a day but said that you didn't have the ability, and suddenly became angry.

Tengdi got up from the ground, pounced on Jing Xuan and beat and scolded, "You return my son, you are a swaggering liar......"

"You took the money and couldn't do anything, and you delayed my son's treatment, and you returned my son's life."

There is a big look, "You take my money, you have to do what I ask".

Jing Xuan never expected that two people who seemed so honest and so honest and pitiful would ...... That's going to happen.

He understood their feelings, but he really did his best.

As for the ten spirit beads they gave, they could only buy more than ten catties of the most ordinary grain in the bazaar.

His original intention was to help the world and save people, so he gave himself a "golden word" signboard: no matter whether he is poor or poor, as long as he has ten spirit beads, he can help people subdue demons and eliminate demons.

He had also met many poor people before, and no matter whether things were successful or not in the end, they were respectful and grateful to him.

I didn't expect this family to be like this.

Their poverty and hardship make people feel pity involuntarily, but their rudeness and barbarism are incomprehensible.

In the fertile forest, everyone else is a home of prosperity.

It's not without reason that this poor family is the only one.