Chapter sixty-eight.
A chill ran across the body without any warning.
Li Xianyuan's body shuddered and looked around in confusion.
Everyone laughed and laughed, and no one noticed anything unusual.
The search was fruitless, and finally he turned his head and looked at the corner outside the yard.
A few strands of white mist appeared outside the courtyard, seven or eight inches away from the ground, and their ankles were gone.
Fog?
Li Xianyuan is strange
The mist filled the courtyard, and in a blink of an eye, it flooded Li Xianyuan's ankles and extended to the main hall.
At the same time, all the colors in Li Xianyuan's sight faded away like they were washed away by rain. They filled every corner, and the festive red satin strip turned gray and gradually turned pale.
The white silk is hung high, full of... unknown.
For more than a dozen breaths, everything was lonely and all colors faded.
Li Xianyuan's eyes were surprised and swept across the birthday party. People chatted and laughed at each other. The opera performed on the stage. He stared at the stage and was so vivid that no one noticed anything.
Suddenly, Li Xianyuan found that he could not hear any sound. His ears were filled with buzzing sounds that only sucked into the water.
A sudden palpitation surged in his heart. Li Xianyuan turned his head suddenly and stared at the corner without blinking.
After a moment...
The mist was stirred up, causing layers of turbulence. Two figures of black and white floated in quietly.
White shadow, white clothes and white face, tall and thin, holding a mourning stick and wearing a high hat, with four words "You are here too", and her white face and smile are often strange.
Black shadow, black-faced, slightly fat, holding anklets and handcuffs, and the words "Catching you" are written on the high hat, and the black face is serious and light and cold.
Black and white impermanence!
Li Xianyuan remained calm and his heart was throbbing.
Black and white impermanence walks like floating, with a light toe slightly lingering, and his body floats out, and he comes to Li Xianyuan in a blink of an eye.
Bai Wuchang suddenly turned his head sinisterly, smiling.
"There is a boy watching us."
Hei Wuchang looked over with a solemn face.
"No need to worry about him, there is not much time."
Black and white impermanence floated past his side, rolling a mist. Looking at the direction of their journey, they were actually heading towards the top Mrs. Li.
Li Xianyuan felt awe-inspiring in her heart and wanted to stand up and shout.
Crazy-
Hei Wuchang didn't look back at his head, and when the lock was shook, Li Xianyuan realized that he could not move or speak, because the head could turn.
He saw the black and white impermanence floating leisurely to the old lady on the chair in front of the Taishi Chair. He did not see anything they did, and turned back. It was just that the old lady Li's body—
A transparent phantom left the old lady's flesh shell, as if it was the old lady. She followed Heibai Wuchang with a blank expression.
Black and White Impermanence and the old lady’s soul floated slowly, passing by Li Xianyuan.
The two ghosts ignored Li Xianyuan. The old lady passed by, turned her head slowly, nodded slightly to Li Xianyuan, and disappeared at the corner with Hei and White Impermanence.
It was like time went backwards, and the mist under my feet was scattered and faded like a living thing, disappearing without a trace around the corner.
In an instant, the sound suddenly returned. Talked loudly and talked about the rise, laughed loudly, pipa, gongs and drums, and melodious crying mixed into my ears, and everything around me began to return to its color.
Li Xianyuan stood up and realized that he could move!
"What's wrong?" Chen Sheng, who was eating pig brains and watching operas, looked at him blankly. Seeing Li Xianyuan's face full of vigor, he stood up nervously.
Without answering, Li Xianyuan turned his head and looked at the direction of the disappearance of Heibai Wuchang, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the head of the Grand Master Chair.
On the chair of the first magistrate, Mrs. Li drooped her head, as if she was taking a nap.
No one cares, elderly people are prone to sleepiness and often take a nap.
Li Xianyuan's black eyes shrank into a needle.
"Brother Li?"
When Li Xianyuan felt stuffy, he suddenly spurted out blood.
"Brother Li!" Chen Sheng shouted in panic.
The close-knit guests were alarmed and turned around one after another. They were shocked to see Li Xianyuan vomiting blood and became panicked.
His head was buzzing as if he was squeezed into a millstone. Snowflakes appeared in front of Li Xianyuan's eyes and his vision gradually became darker.
"Old lady..." Li Xianyuan raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at the old lady on the Taishi chair in front of him.
After a dizzy turn, Li Xianyuan leaned back and was dragged by Chen Sheng with quick eyes and hands.
The black eyes were blurred and slowly closed. The last scene Li Xianyuan saw was that Miss Li and the housekeeper came nervously, and the opera on the stage came to an abrupt end.
The old lady's head was drooping and no one paid attention to her.
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"This young man is just a heart-warming attack, and it's not a big deal. I've asked my friend to cook a bowl of clear fire tea."
"Doctor, are you sure? My elder brother is vomiting blood!"
There was a blurred light in front of my eyes, and the hazy dialogue came into my ears.
Li Xianyuan's consciousness gradually recovered, and his facial features became clear. His eyelids moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
"This... I am a little talented and knowledgeable. Just looking at the symptoms, it really seems like my heart is full of fire. I wonder if this young master has ever had hidden diseases?" An old voice sounded.
"This..." Chen Sheng was in trouble. After all, it was less than a month since Li Xianyuan went down the mountain, and he had only been acquainted with him for half a month.
"I think I haven't had a good rest recently."
A plain voice penetrated in.
"Brother Li, you are awake!?" Chen Sheng shouted in surprise.
Li Xianyuan sat up with difficulty, nodded, looked around with a little confusion in his eyes, and his hands were still rubbing around, as if he was looking for something. After a few breaths, his expression returned to the original state and became a young man again. His hands also touched the bamboo tube beside the porcelain pillow at this time, and he felt a little relieved.
This place seems to be a clinic, with only Chen Sheng and the old doctor accompanying him.
"How about the old lady?" Li Xianyuan suddenly spoke, his voice weak.
Chen Sheng was stunned when he heard this, lowered his head and said weakly: "...She is leaving."
Li Xianyuan remained silent, got out of the bed, carried the bamboo tube behind him, shook it to the front of the door and pushed the door open.
The birds sing and the fragrance of flowers swells, and the sun shines brightly.
There is a courtyard in front of the door, and Li Xianyuan is still in the Li family.
With Shen Sheng's company, he walked out of the courtyard gate and saw the maid in the main courtyard working back and forth, taking off the red silk and changing it to white silk, and packing the leftovers leftovers left at the birthday party.
They wear mourning clothes on their clothes.
He stopped a maid and asked where the old lady and Miss Li were. He replied that the old lady had been put into the coffin and placed the ancestral hall. After the first seventh, he was buried. Miss Li was in the ancestral hall.
"Are you going?" Chen Sheng asked Li Xianyuan. His father had left, and he stayed to accompany Li Xianyuan.
Li Xianyuan recalled the words of Heibai Wuchang, and was confused in his heart. He shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go another day. I'm a little confused, so I'll go back first."
The maid suddenly said, "Young Master Li just woke up and had not recovered. You can stay in the guest room in the mansion first. You can also go to the ancestral hall..."
The maid felt that she was talking too much and covered her mouth and didn't say anything.
When Li Xianyuan saw that the little maid looked familiar, he found that it was the maid named Xiaohong who served the old lady.
"Okay, then I'll bother you. Please lead the way." Li Xianyuan nodded and turned to Chen Sheng and said, "You go back first, I'll go find you another day."
Chapter completed!