The low mud house, with an old wooden bed placed in a corner against the wall, the ground of the mud was uneven, and the foot of the bed was padded with broken bricks.

The slender bamboo pole passed through the collars on both sides of the mosquito net and hung obliquely on the bed, looking dirty and messy.

A young man was lying on the bed, covered with a greasy quilt, and a smell of moldy decay was emitted from the room.

The man looked at most in his twenties. Even though he was sleeping, he still saw Yingting's appearance, which was somewhat similar to Alang in the Wanhua Valley.

The only difference is that Ah Lang in Wanhua Valley is wearing a feathered suit and a feathered fan and a silk scarf, while the man on the bed is just an ordinary cloth suit.

The old man wearing black and white Yin and Yang fish entered the room under the guidance of two well-dressed old men. The eyes made him frown slightly and then disperse.

After years of experience in joining the world, I have seen many people and things, and such scenes are not uncommon.

"Master Jingxuan, please help us see our son. Since we fell into the water three days ago, we have been unconscious until now. We are wondering if his soul has fallen..."

"Yes, we heard that many people just fall asleep... go."

"We only have this son, you must save him..."

The two old men begged vainly.

Jingxuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

When he came to the bed, he stretched out his hands and concentrated on the man's body for a while.

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

You can see circles of energy ripples gradually forming on it. When he hit the last handprint on it, the energy ripples on it instantly spread around, and a pool of water patterns enveloped the man.

The bronze mirror quietly hangs above the man's forehead.

Jing Xuan said: "His energy is very weak now, and his soul is about to completely lose contact with his body. What I can do now is to use my natal cause and condition mirror to help him guide the direction of his soul. Whether he can come back can only depend on his luck."

When the two elders heard this, they became anxious, "Then do you mean my son is out of salvation?"

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

Jing Xuan quickly stopped the two of them and said again: "I have already said that whether you can wake up depends on his own fortune. I have used my spiritual power to guide him in the direction of the return journey, which is also the limit I can achieve."

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

"That's right, it depends on his own willpower." Jing Xuan replied lightly. He had consumed a lot of his magic power just now. At this time, when he heard the two old men complaining, he felt even more tired.

In order to maintain the magic power of the Mirror of Cause and Condition, he must stay by the bed and input spiritual power from time to time.

From noon until the next night.

At this moment, Jing Xuan felt that the power coming from the mirror of cause and effect suddenly relaxed, and the mirror swayed and fell down.

He quickly waved his sleeves and rolled the mirror that was about to fall into his sleeve.

He quickly stepped forward and looked down, but saw a man who was originally sleeping, with a strange smile on his lips, as if he was having an extremely sweet dream.

Seeing this, Onmyoji was over and sighed.

When the two old men saw the master's appearance, their hearts stuttered, "Master, how are you? Is my son awake?"

Jingxuan shook his head gently, "Oh... I have done my best, you guys, let's mourn."

Over the past few years, he has encountered many such deaths.

All of these people had strange smiles on their faces.

Once they smile like this on their faces, it means they are unable to make things happen.

After hearing this, the old couple rushed to the man on the bed and cried loudly.

"My son, I told you that those people are not something we can do. Why are you so stupid? What should we do if you leave..."

"You said you wanted to sacrifice for her, but now you are leaving, but they are still alive..."

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

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

"Save our son, it's all the damn bitch who said that they live and die together. Our sons are all dead, but their daughters are nothing? This is unfair..."

The two of them held Jing Xuan's robe tightly and begged hard.

Although Jingxuan also sympathized with the couple, he was really powerless.

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

Moreover, the other party gives dozens of times the money given by this family, but he is a cultivator, and money is something outside of his body. He also thinks that people are equal. It is not that you are more expensive if you have money, and you are more poor if you have money.

So he came to the family to take a look.

Jing Xuan said: "After your son drowning and rescued, his body energy still exists. This time it was because his soul was lost."

"The soul is lost? Is it yours that someone has hooked my son's soul away?"

"So that's it."

"Then won't you just find your soul back?"

Jing Xuan was stagnant by the other party's righteous words and responded: "My magic power is limited, and I can't enter the Xuan Realm to retrieve the son's soul. If you really want to do this, please find another expert."

When the two of them heard that they had spent money to ask you to save my son, but after you had been struggling for a day, they said that you didn't have the ability and became furious.

Tengdi stood up from the ground, threw himself on Jingxuan, beating and scolding, "You give me my son back, you are just a cheating liar..."

"You took the money but couldn't do anything, and it delayed my son's treatment. You'll give my son back my life."

He looks like "If you collect my money, you must fulfill my request."

Jing Xuan never expected that two people who looked so honest and honest, so honest and pitiful, would... be like this.

He understood their current mood very well, but he really tried his best.

As for the ten spirit beads they gave, they could only buy more than ten kilograms of the most ordinary food in the market.

His original intention was to save the world and save people, so that he would give himself the "golden" sign: no matter how poor or lowly, just ten spirit beads can help people subdue demons and eliminate demons to avoid good and bad luck.

He has met many poor families before, and no matter whether the matter is successful or not, they are respectful and grateful to him.

Unexpectedly, this family is like this.

Their poverty and hard work make people feel compassionate, but their roughness and rudeness are unreasonable.

In the fertile forest, others are rich and prosperous homes.

There is no reason for this poor family.

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