The middle-aged woman held Situ Shang's hand tightly with one hand and cried with tears in her eyes: "Shang'er, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this when you went out?" At this time, a middle-aged man appeared.
The young man frowned and turned to Uncle Forbes and asked, "Uncle Forbes, tell me, did anything special happen when Shang'er went to the cocktail party?"
After Fu Bo pondered for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Back to the master, everything was normal at the reception. There was nothing strange at all. I don't quite understand why the master became like this after he came back from the club." Just listen.
The middle-aged man continued: "I have just checked Shang'er's body. In his body, there is a very powerful Qi that is disturbing his internal organs. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. Shang'er
Now he is using all his strength to resist, but unfortunately, that strange Qi is too strong, and he is no match at all. If this situation continues, Shang'er will die of exhaustion in at most an hour. Shang'er
It seems that he was tricked by other powerful cultivators. Uncle Fu, please tell me honestly and tell me everything that happened at the reception in detail, without any omissions."
"Yes." Uncle Fu nodded, and then told the whole story, including Situ Shang's encounter with Hu Feng and Leng Xuan, as well as his bad intentions towards Li Mengjie and Ling Xuejiu. In addition,
, and what’s more, when Leng Xuan was leaving, Situ Shang played a trick and caused the other party’s death. He did not hide any of this and told the truth. After hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly became furious and said bitterly: “I
I told him before that he should be honest outside and not use his status as a cultivator to cause trouble for others, but he just didn't listen. He brought this result on himself."
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman refused, stood up quickly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and glared: "What are you talking about? He is our biological son, and he is like this now, and you still scold him?"
He, please quickly find a way for me to cure him. If anything happens to my son, I will never care about you again."
The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head and said: "I also want to cure him, but the person who did it is very strong, not much different from me. Even if I do it myself, it will be difficult to eliminate the true energy in Shang'er's body.
Now there is only one way, and that is to find the ancestor. Only with his strength can Shang'er be cured."
******** immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for? Time is running out now. Send Shang'er over quickly."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "My ancestor has been practicing in seclusion for these years. Do you think you can send him away if you say so? You stay here with Shang'er first, and I will go to the back to see if I can wake up my ancestor.
"After that, he walked out of the bedroom quickly. After all, it was his son who was lying on the bed. It was impossible for him not to be anxious. When he came to the backyard, he saw a unique little hut in the backyard. At this time, the doors and windows of the hut
It was tightly closed and covered with dust, and it seemed that it had not been opened for many years.
The middle-aged man walked ten steps away from the hut and stopped, then said respectfully: "Situ Qian pays homage to our ancestors." After he said this, there was still silence in the hut, and there was no response. This made the middle-aged man
He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After waiting for a while, he still didn't see a response, so he spoke again: "Situ Qian pays homage to the ancestor. I hope the ancestor will allow me to see him."