Chapter 31 Prepare for the afterlife!
Old Man Luo remained calm: "Master, is there any way to resolve this?"
Jiang Suisui was drawing talismans in the air with her hands, when she saw a streak of golden light flash across and shoot directly towards the strange red paper in her hand.
And the red paper seemed to have life and let out a shrill scream.
Immediately afterwards, the red paper spontaneously combusted without any fire, and the flames appeared black.
Luo Jiangyu only felt that the weakness in his body was gradually disappearing, and he felt much more energetic.
The people of the Luo family saw that his face slowly regained its previous color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person seemed to have changed.
Aunt Luo held him and cried inconsolably.
Old Man Luo walked up to Jiang Suisui and bowed: "Master, my son is okay now!"
Jiang Suisui looked at Old Man Luo and said, "The lost life span will slowly return. He still has some evil energy on him, but it's not serious. If he gets more sun, he should be fine in about half a month."
Qin Hui was so distressed that she didn't know what to do. She just meant well, but who knew that in the end she would end up hurting her own husband.
Aunt Luo came over, supported by her family members: "Master, is my son okay now?"
Jiang Suisui nodded: "It's okay now, but my body will be weaker than before and I will have more minor illnesses."
Aunt Luo felt like the sky was falling: "Is there no other way?"
Jiang Suisui expressed her helplessness. She could slowly return the borrowed life span, but she was powerless to do anything about the damage to his body. It was a good thing that she could save his life.
She looked at Qin Hui and said, "It's true that your birth date and time were revealed, but if you weren't greedy, how could you have been tricked by others?"
Luo Jiangyu was originally blaming his wife, but after hearing what Jiang Suisui said, his resentment turned into self-blame.
Old Man Luo took out some silver from his home, including the silver note Luo Jiangyu had picked up earlier, and gave it to Jiang Suisui: "Thank you very much for today, Master."
Jiang Suisui didn't even look at how much money it was and said, "Do more good deeds in the future." After that, he took Cuihe and left the Luo family.
Cui He had recently learned a lot from following Jiang Suisui. Although she was still afraid, she was more curious: "Princess, what would happen if someone else picked up this purse?"
"Others can't see it." Jiang Suisui said with a smile.
Cui He looked puzzled: "Can't see?"
Jiang Suisui nodded: "This purse is specially prepared for Luo Jiangyu, and only he can see it."
Cui He was so surprised that she didn't know what to say: "Then it's okay if he doesn't pick it up?"
"If he doesn't pick it up, the purse will appear on him in other forms. This is a dead end." Jiang Sui said that before just because he wanted Qin Hui to feel better.
Her intentions were good, but she never expected the ending to be like this.
In a large house in the suburbs of Beijing not far away, a haggard young man lying on the bed suddenly twitched, and his originally smooth breathing began to become rapid.
The man in black robe at the side suddenly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. The fishy smell filled the entire room, making people feel nauseous.
A middle-aged couple, dressed in fancy clothes, looked at their son who was suddenly twitching on the bed and shouted anxiously, "Son! What happened to you? Don't scare me!"
The middle-aged man saw that his son was not in good condition and quickly turned to look at the man in black robe: "Master, what's the condition of my son now?"
The man in black robe raised his sleeve to wipe the blood stain from the corner of his lips. His eyes were dark and deep, full of coldness, which made people feel cold all over, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The middle-aged man quickly looked away and dared not look at him again.
The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, forming a sharp contrast with his androgynous face: "The magic has been broken, prepare for the funeral!" After saying this, he prepared to leave.
The middle-aged woman rushed to him immediately upon hearing this, not caring whether she was afraid or not. "Master, we agreed that if you saved my son, I would give you our family heirloom. Now that you haven't saved my son, you can't leave."
The crimson corners of the black-robed man's lips seemed even more penetrating against his snow-white skin. "I told you at the beginning that magic has risks, and this magic can only be used once."
The middle-aged woman didn't care about that. She only had this one precious son. Now that he was going to die, she had to make him pay the price. "Someone, arrest him and send him to the government."
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