Dongfang Chen thought that Wu Jiu would suddenly appear like he did in the palace, but he heard Wu Jiu's voice coming from behind him: "Where is the fifth lady in your house? Take me to see her!"
Dongfang Chen turned his head and saw Wu Jiu striding from the direction of the gate. He actually walked in from the gate in a well-behaved manner? Dongfang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The young boy was running stumblingly behind. As he ran, he persuaded from behind: "Sir, please wait a moment and let me go in first to report."
"That's too slow. It's more important to save people." As he spoke, Wu Jiu had already arrived at the mourning hall and stood in front of the dumbfounded people. His eyes swept over the faces of everyone with different expressions, including Dongfang Che, who was a little stunned, and then looked at
To the coffin in front of him, "Then the girl is lying here?"
Everyone stared blankly at Wu Jiu. Yun Shangren and the housekeeper, who were standing respectfully, stood up straight unconsciously. Mrs. Zhu and the girls forgot to cry. Yun Jingteng forgot to shed tears. They all had their mouths open.
, looking at Wu Jiu who suddenly appeared in disbelief.
Relatively speaking, Dongfang Chen was much less surprised. There was just a slight hint of surprise on his face before returning to normal. After all, he had known in advance that Wu Jiu would come here.
It wasn't until Wu Jiu looked at him that Yun Jingxi suddenly reacted, and then said with a hint of sadness: "Sir, you are late, my fifth sister has already..." At this point, she choked and lowered her head.
Wu Jiu's voice contained a hint of self-mockery: "It seems that my reputation is not big enough. You don't know that I can live the dead and make flesh and bones."
"What?!" Everyone looked at Wu Jiu in shock, as if they were looking at an alien visitor.
"However, not all dead people can be saved. I'm not that powerful yet." Wu Jiu said as he gently pushed the coffin lid aside and lowered his head to look at the people inside.
Yun Jingxi stepped forward in surprise, then bent down and took Yun Jingchu out, looking at Wu Jiu with a pleading look on her face: "Please, sir, save my sister."
"I would have saved you even if you didn't tell me. Now you know why I don't like people mentioning my name and talking about me, right? It's because I'm afraid of similar things. In this way, people who know me are tired, and I am even more tired."
While Wu Jiu was chattering, he stretched out his hand to feel Yun Jingchu's pulse. After a moment, he said with a hint of relief, "Fortunately, this girl has taken the soul-condensing pill I gave her, so it's not too late. I'll take her back to her room.
This will save her."
At this time, everyone's mouths opened even wider, and even Dongfang Chen and An Fuhai couldn't help but be stunned.
Yun Jingxi was stunned for a moment, then a touch of surprise appeared, she said "Okay" and turned into a white shadow and headed towards Jingxiu Garden.
Wu Jiu also turned into a blue shadow and followed, and the two of them disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
After a long time, everyone in the mourning hall slowly recovered their ability to think, but there was still a hint of sleepwalking expression on their faces.
If the coffin lid hadn't been pushed away from the memorial hall and Yun Jingchu lying inside had disappeared, they would have thought they had just had a dream.
"Jingyan, Jingteng, that... sir just now said that Jingchu can still be saved, right?" Mrs. Zhu held the hands of her two sons and once again confirmed the news that shocked her just now.
Mrs. Zhu had heard about Wu Jiu's taboos and was warned by Yun Jingxi, so she knew not to reveal Wu Jiu's identity in public.