Chapter 1052 Is this what it feels like to be hungry?

The palace was snowing.

Chu Beihe, wearing a black cloak, stood on a high wall of the palace.

From here, he could overlook half of the imperial city, and similarly, he could find the location of the owner of the other gold ring based on the induction of the gold ring on his wrist.

Chu Beihe's eyes were deep as he looked at a certain place in the city.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

The imperial master came hurriedly with a group of palace servants and knelt down behind him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's dragon body has not recovered yet, how can you be frozen? Please return to the palace as soon as possible."

Chu Beihe's eyes fell on the solemn and dignified imperial master who was in the lead.

The owner of the body he was reborn in was Emperor Tianyuan. Unlike Jiang Xuxu, Emperor Tianyuan was not newly dead, but his soul was imprisoned in his body and fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Beihe had just arrived and did not know who had attacked the emperor.

The emperor's luck represented the country's luck, and it was obvious that someone wanted to destroy the entire Tianyuan.

Although he did not know why he and Xuxu came to the Tianyuan Dynasty more than 6,000 years ago, since they were bound by cause and effect, they could only take one step at a time.

And the first step was to find Xuxu.

If there was any news about Sanshu, he would also find him.

Thinking in his heart, Chu Beihe said,

"I have no problem. Regarding the matter that the national teacher said a few days ago about welcoming the Feng Lord into the palace, I plan to select it myself. The national teacher does not need to intervene for the time being."

The national teacher seemed to be stunned when he heard this. After a while, he lowered his eyes slightly, suppressed all the emotions on his face, and nodded respectfully,

"Yes."

...

Feng Mansion.

Because the news of Jiang Xuxu "slapping Feng Xixi in the air" spread in the mansion, because of jealousy of her ability, no one came to continue to provoke her for the next two days.

Not to mention what happened to Feng Xixi, Feng Huanchao suffered a lot for two days.

Because since leaving Jiang Xuxu's courtyard that day, he has been hungry for two full days.

Can't eat or drink water.

He still had a craving for food, and even the smell of food made it difficult for him to control himself. However, food that smelled delicious and normal always tasted sour and smelly in his mouth.

After vomiting twice more, Feng Huanchao finally couldn't stand it anymore,

"Where are the people?! Where is my mother? Are the people she found useful? I'm going to starve to death if this goes on."

The maids and servants beside him saw that their young master had become unrecognizable due to hunger in just two days, so they could only comfort him,

"Young master, Madam and the old master have already asked an expert to come up with a solution. Please bear with it."

"Yes, young master, don't say that. Miss Zhe was locked up and starved for three days but she didn't die. It's only been two days for you, you're definitely not going to die of hunger!" If the

servant who was talking had not been with him since childhood, Feng Huanchao almost thought that this was someone sent by Feng Zhe to deliberately humiliate him!

Even so, Feng Huanchao did not stop from yelling at the opposite side,

"Get out of here! And you, who ate meat? Get away from me if you smell meat! Don't you know that I can't eat anything now?!"

Feng Huanchao got so angry that he was exhausted.

Lying on the bed, Feng Huanchao felt so miserable that he wanted to cry.

So, is this what it feels like to be hungry?

This was the first time he felt hungry since he was a child.

Obviously, those delicious foods would be placed in front of him as long as he gave the order, but he couldn't eat a single bite.

Although he could smell the fragrance of the food, the more he smelled, the hungrier he became.

"Feng Zhezhe is so vicious. Is she really going to starve me to death?..."

Feng Huanchao thought in a daze, but it was impossible for him to take the initiative to bow his head and beg for mercy from her.

He just couldn't believe it. There are tens of millions of capable people in the world, but no one can cure her!

As if sensing Feng Huanchao's inner torment, the master invited by Feng Mingsheng finally arrived.

After checking Feng Huanchao's situation, the master was very calm,

"Young master has indeed been calculated by the evil spirit, but it doesn't matter. Just use my talisman to dissolve in water and drink it, and you will recover."

The master said, taking out a talisman paper from his arms and handing it to the servant next to him.

Mrs. Feng had no doubts about the expert her husband had found. She just looked at the talisman with some hesitation.

"But Immortal Master, my son now vomits everything he eats, even water. I'm afraid he can't drink this talisman water. Is there any other way..."

The man who was called the Immortal Master was still calm.

"My talisman water is different. Just let him drink it."

Mrs. Feng heard his solemn promise and felt hopeful. She immediately asked someone to follow the Immortal Master's method and mix the talisman ash into the water.

Just as he was about to bring the talisman ash water in, the Immortal Master raised his hand to stop him.

The few people saw the Immortal Master pinching his fingers, silently chanting a spell, and pointing his finger at the water. The water that was originally mixed with talisman ash suddenly became completely clean.

The talisman ash seemed to have disappeared.

The immortal master only said, "Bring it over now."

Witnessing this scene, Madam Feng and Feng Mingsheng's eyes lit up, and they were more confident in this great master.

They immediately asked someone to bring it to Feng Huanchao to drink.

Feng Huanchao was a little hesitant at first, but after trying it, he found that the water really no longer smelled bad, and immediately drank the whole bowl of water in big gulps.

The servant saw it and was delighted, "Young Master drank it! He drank the whole bowl without vomiting!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was delighted, and Feng Huanchao inevitably showed a happy expression. However, the next second, the familiar feeling of nausea came again, and Feng Huanchao's face changed. He held the edge of the bed and vomited the whole bowl of water.

The servant's smile froze, "Young Master... Young Master vomited again!"

Everyone: ...

You don't have to tell anyone, everyone saw it.

However, things seemed to be more complicated than that. When the maids and servants came forward to clean up the vomited water, as

soon as they approached, Feng Huanchao covered his nose with a painful look on his face,

"Don't, don't come over..."

He said, and then he felt nauseous again. Unfortunately, he couldn't vomit anything in his stomach, so he could only spit out a mouthful of sour water.

Feng Huanchao even cried directly, "You are all stinky, don't come near me..."

This scared everyone in the room.

This didn't happen before.

It was normal to smell things before, but how come it became serious after drinking the vomited water? !

Feng Mingsheng looked a little unhappy at this time, and questioned the immortal master,

"What on earth is going on?!"

The immortal master seemed to have not expected such a situation, but he did not look panicked at all. He just counted carefully with his fingers and said,

"I didn't calculate carefully before. Your son was not hit by any evil method, but was haunted by a resentful ghost. If you want your son to recover, you must first subdue the resentful ghost."

The immortal master said, and suddenly took out a Bagua plate from his sleeves, pulled Feng Huanchao's hand and quickly drew a drop of blood.

The blood sank into the Bagua plate but disappeared, and then, the world in the Bagua plate turned, and the immortal master quickly walked out according to the instructions of the Bagua plate.

Seeing this, the group of people hurriedly followed without caring about much.

Following the people around the eaves to the front yard, everyone saw a figure slowly approaching from the gate.

Feng Xixi saw it from a distance and immediately exclaimed,

"It's sister Zhe!"

Madam Feng and Feng Mingsheng seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Feng Zhe with a little more disgust and vigilance.

Could it be that this daughter is not pretending too much, but is simply... possessed by a ghost?

If so, it would be better for the immortal master to take her in as soon as possible.

Everyone present thought so.

They saw the immortal master holding the Bagua plate and quickly walking towards Feng Zhe, and then simply... passed by her, gorgeously.