Chapter 294 Merit Points +10086
Solang exhaled more than he inhaled, and his eyes slowly opened.
He looked at Ye Chutang blankly, and it took him a long time to remember what had happened.
The cloudy eyes looking at Amira immediately turned red and filled with water.
"Amyra, my daughter!"
Ye Chutang looked at Solang who was crazy about his daughter and said, "Amyra is your precious daughter, and Ayi Na is also Heta's precious daughter."
Solang instinctively retorted, "No one is qualified to be compared with Amyra!"
This statement indirectly proves that he did something that harmed someone's life in order to save his daughter.
The people were shocked and looked at Solang in disbelief.
"Master Wizard, you...how could you..."
Solang is determined to go all out.
"As a believer in the gods, I can protect you and let my daughter survive!"
Unfortunately it failed!
Thinking of this, he suddenly attacked Ye Chutang.
But before he could act, he was killed by Qi Yanzhou with a sword.
Before he died, Solang looked at his daughter Amyra with a loving smile on his face.
"Daughter, Daddy will accompany you to the underworld, don't be afraid."
But Ye Chutang's words shattered his fantasy.
"You will definitely go to hell after you die. Do you really want to take Amyra with you?"
There was fear in Solang's eyes. He wanted to shake his head but he died.
When the assistant saw that Solang was dead, he forgot the pain of his broken limb and let out a cry of agony.
It seems like they are commemorating his passing.
The wailing soon stopped.
They start speaking for Amyra.
"Amyra doesn't know anything about exchanging lives for lives."
"She was kind and gentle to everyone, and she never did anything evil."
"If Amira dies, please give her a decent burial."
"We have done something wrong and we don't deserve to live. We should go to hell with the wizard!"
After saying this, Solang's assistants committed suicide one by one.
The conspiracy of the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony ended here.
After the people learned the truth about Solang's sacrifice to the heaven, their faith collapsed and they were all confused.
Ye Chutang ignored the people and quickly walked up to Qi Shuyan to check Ayi Na's pulse.
The pulse is very weak, a sign of impending death.
Qi Shuyan's heart skipped a beat when he saw Ye Chutang frowning slightly.
"Sister-in-law, how is Ayi Na's health?"
"Looking at her complexion, she didn't lose much blood, but her pulse is very weak. Solang must have done something to her."
These words made Qi Yanzhou's face change slightly.
"Now that Solang and his assistant are dead, what should we do?"
Qi Shuyan looked at the trembling musician beside him and said, "They are not the only ones who know witchcraft."
When the musician heard this, he immediately knelt down.
"We are just assistants in the heavenly sacrifice ceremony and we don't know witchcraft."
Witchcraft is passed down through families and disciples.
The family refers to Solang’s daughter Amira, and the disciples refer to Solang’s assistants.
The people of the Solang family, due to what they saw and heard, have a basic understanding of witchcraft.
After hearing this, Ye Chutang looked towards the altar.
"Who is from the Solang family? Come up!"
In the current situation, we can only give Aina a try.
Solang doesn't have many family members.
The inheritance of the witch clan relies on the purity of blood, and there is no such thing as taking concubines.
Children also value quality rather than quantity.
So, Solang only has two children.
Since his son had little spirituality in learning witchcraft, he trained Amira as his heir.
That's why he risked backlash and used evil magic to save her.
Soon, Solang's family appeared at the altar.
About ten people.
Ye Chutang asked bluntly: "What did Suolan do to Ayi Na? How can we save her?"
Solang's son stood up timidly.
"She has soul-leaving syndrome, because only blood without a soul can be used. If you want to save her, you have to use advanced witchcraft. Besides my father, the only one who can save her is my sister."
Now that Solang is dead, Amyra is breathing more than she is breathing.
Ye Chutang stared into the man's eyes, "No one else?"
"No, witchcraft relies on word of mouth. My father is still young. Even if my sister cannot be the next wizard due to physical reasons, he still has time to train a qualified successor. So for now..."
The man's eyes fell on Amyra.
"Only my sister can save her!"
Unfortunately, the life-for-life attempt failed, and Amira might not even wake up, let alone wake up.
Ye Chutang walked up to Amira and took her pulse.
Her pulse was as weak as Aina's, but fortunately she wouldn't die immediately.
She tore off the hem of her skirt and simply bandaged Amyra's injured wrist.
"Let's go back to the post station first."
After saying that, she looked at Solang's son.
"You are familiar with Amira's condition, so come along as well."
The group used Qinggong and returned to the post station in just an incense stick of time.
Ye Chutang immediately used silver needles to protect Ayi Na's heart meridian.
He stuffed another piece of ginseng into her mouth.
After finishing her work, she looked at Solang's son.
"Tell me about Amyra's situation."
Suolang's son immediately introduced Amira's condition to Ye Chutang.
Amira was born in a difficult labor, so she was in poor health from birth.
Although she was well taken care of, learning witchcraft was exhausting and made her condition worse.
At first, you will have difficulty breathing when you are tired.
Later, even if she did nothing and just lay in bed, she still had difficulty breathing.
After listening to this, Ye Chutang carefully took Amira's pulse.
It is a congenital bulla, which cannot be cured, but the symptoms can be relieved and life can be prolonged through medication.
After determining the cause of the disease, Ye Chutang asked Suolan's son.
"Amyra really doesn't know that Solang is going to use evil magic to exchange her life for hers?"
"She really didn't know that her sister had already accepted her own death a long time ago, and she had repeatedly advised her father to find another successor to the witchcraft."
Ye Chutang didn't believe what he said.
She took out a silver needle and pricked Amyra into a hedgehog.
Then use your internal force to push the silver needle, and the vibration of the needle tail will enhance the effect.
"Azhou, you stay with Amira and keep the silver needle vibrating for a quarter of an hour. I'll go upstairs and prepare a dose of medicine."
Qi Yanzhou nodded, "Okay, go ahead and get busy."
A quarter of an hour later.
Ye Chutang came down from the second floor with the powdered western medicine.
She waited until the silver needle calmed down and then removed it.
He dissolved the western medicine in warm water and fed it to Amira.
This medicine can reduce inflammation and expectorate, is very useful for treating bullae, and works quickly.
[Merit value +10086]
This number surprised Ye Chutang.
It’s not because it’s a service account, but because it has exceeded 10,000.
Soon, Amyra woke up.
She is still very weak.
Looking at the strange place and the strange people, she was not afraid, but rather confused.
Until she saw her own brother.
"Brother, where is this? Why am I here?"
Her voice was so soft and gentle that one would want to hold her in the palm of their hands and love her.
Solang's son gently took Amyra's hand and showed her the wound on his wrist.
"Sister, do you know what this injury means?"
A look of confusion appeared on Amira's childish face.
"Why am I injured?"
After saying that, she raised her other hand with great effort, trying to untie the cloth and take a look at the injury.
It turned out the same thing happened with the other hand.
And if I apply a little force, my wrist will hurt a little.
But she gritted her teeth and untied the cloth.
When she saw the wound on her wrist clearly, her eyes suddenly widened and her face was full of disbelief.
"Father...Father used evil magic to extend my life in order to keep me alive?"
The voice was sharp and trembling.
Tears appeared in his clear eyes, his eye sockets turned red, and his voice became choked.
"Who was it? Who did my father kill in order to save me?"
Amyra didn't want to build her own life on the death of others.
She was in extreme pain and sobbed, which was heartbreaking to hear.
"Brother, tell father that I am an unfilial daughter and I am going to atone for my sins first. If there is an afterlife, I don't want to be his daughter anymore."
The father is a good person, but he shouldn't risk other people's lives to save his daughter!
Ye Chutang realized that Amira really wanted to commit suicide and immediately spoke out to stop her.
"Amyra, don't rush to die. The person who woke you up was not your father, but me."
Amyra stopped moving her lips and looked at Ye Chutang suspiciously.
"Who are you? Is what you just said true?"
As soon as I asked her, she denied it.
"It must not be true. The wound on my wrist is proof of it!"
"Amyra, what Madam Qi said is true. Father wanted to use evil magic to exchange your life for yours, and the heavenly sacrifice ceremony was prepared as a cover, but Madam Qi found out and the plan failed. It was Madam Qi who saved you with silver needles and medicine."
Amyra knew her brother would not lie to her.
She blinked, the tears in her eyes fell, and her vision became clear again.
"Where's the father?"
Solang's son did not answer Amira, but glanced at Ye Chutang.
After she nodded, he briefly told her what happened on the altar.
After hearing this, Amyra couldn't stop crying.
Although my father is not a good wizard, he is a good father!
After crying, she forced herself to stand up and bow to Ye Chutang despite her uncomfortable body.
"Thank you Madam Qi for saving me. Don't worry, I will definitely bring this girl's soul back to its place."
After Ye Chutang knew that Amira was kind-hearted and had positive values, he felt more sympathy for her.
"I know that using witchcraft is very exhausting. Why don't you take a rest and recuperate?"
"No, the soul cannot leave the body for too long, otherwise it will be impossible to summon it back."
Amyra said, looking at her brother.
"Brother, I need some things, please help me prepare them."
"Okay, go ahead."
Half an hour later.
Amira set up an altar at the post station.
Although she was young and in poor health, she performed the soul-calling ceremony meticulously.
A quarter of an hour later, Aina opened her eyes.
She fainted due to overwork.
Solang's son immediately caught her, looking distressed.
He gently placed Amira on the ground and knelt down in front of Ye Chutang.
"Madam Qi, you are a great doctor. Please save my sister. She is really a kind person."
If anything happens to my sister, the witchcraft will be destroyed, and this is a loss that the witch clan cannot afford.
Ye Chutang said bluntly: "Your sister's disease is congenital. I can't save her. I can only let her live a few more years."
"That's all I ask for."
After saying that, he kowtowed heavily to Ye Chutang.
Even if my sister can only live another year or two, it will be enough for her to pass on the witchcraft.
"Go ahead. I will save Amyra, but let her choose where to go."
Suolang's son did not dare to disobey Ye Chutang and walked away, looking back every few steps.
Ye Chutang asked someone to vacate a room for Amyra to rest.
Although Aina opened her eyes, she had been away from her soul for too long and her eyes were dull and needed time to recover.
I was also arranged to rest.
Only then did the Qi family have time to talk to Qi Shuyan.
Old Master Qi looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for several years and patted him on the shoulder.
"You have worked hard over the years."
If the emperor had not suppressed the Qi family, the eldest son would not have had to leave Beijing and come to the barren north to serve as a minor official.
Qi Shuyan's eyes reddened slightly as he looked at his father who had aged a lot.
He bowed solemnly to the two elders of the Qi family, lifted his robe, and knelt on his knees.
"I am an unfilial son. I have not been able to show my filial piety to my parents over the years."
Old Madam Qi quickly helped Qi Shuyan up.
"Yan'er, please don't say that. If it weren't for your family, you wouldn't have left home so far."
As she spoke, she smiled and brushed the dust off Qi Shuyan's body.
"From now on, my family can be together."
"Mom, let's sit down and talk."
Aunt Xu was a little scared of Qi Shuyan, so she quickly said, "Master, I'll go make some tea."
Qi Shuyan's gaze fell on Qi Hean.
"Third brother, you have devoted yourself to poetry. Have you made any achievements now?"
Qi Hean didn't expect to be asked this question, and his body suddenly became stiff.
"Brother, I'm quite stupid and have achieved nothing. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"Why are you still as timid as before? The Qi family is in trouble and we all need to stand up."
When Qi Hean faced Qi Shuyan, it was just like when he was a child facing his strict teacher. He couldn't stand up at all.
He didn't dare to refute, and quickly responded: "Brother is right, I will change immediately."
After Qi Shuyan finished talking about Qi Hean, his eyes fell on Qi Yunan again.
Qi Yun'an used to know nothing except eating, drinking and having fun.
Later, when he was exiled, he lived a life of mediocrity.
Now that Qi Shuyan was staring at him, a thin layer of sweat immediately broke out on his back.
“Brother…”
As a result, he was interrupted by Qi Shuyan as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I almost forgot that you are no longer a member of the Qi family. I have no right to control you anymore."
Aunt Gao quickly spoke up, "Master, you and An'er are closely connected, so you are naturally qualified to take care of him."
Qi Shuyan looked at Gao Shuyun, who was eager to make a connection with him, and curled his lips in mockery.
"The Qi family asked to be exiled, and Aunt Gao cut off all ties with them. How come they are still connected?"
Although he did not deliberately inquire about the news of the Qi family.
But for a long time, the Qi family has been the topic of conversation, so he knows everything he needs to know.
Aunt Gao was speechless.
"My Lord, I am short-sighted. Please don't take me seriously."
"But I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. When the Qi family chat, Aunt Gao avoids them."
Aunt Gao looked unhappy and pulled Qi Yunan upstairs.
Qi Jingyao also tactfully went to the backyard.
Aunt Xu came back with the brewed tea and poured a cup for everyone.
She winked at Qi Hean.
"Young Master, you guys chat while He'er and I prepare lunch."
After the mother and son left, only the direct descendants of the Qi family were left in the hall of the post station.
Qi Shuyan talked about what he did after receiving Qi Yanzhou's letter of exile.
Except for the soldiers stationed on the border, all the remaining troops north of Tacheng were recaptured by him.
Especially in Tianshan County, his word is final.
"Father and mother, in order to prevent the emperor from taking action against grandmother and second uncle's family, I have taken them to Tianshan County for settlement."
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