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Chapter 1751

Chapter 1751

Yejia, Kyoto, in the evening.

The scorching sun during the day could not survive the tempering of time, and gradually converged its dazzling light, becoming gentle and delicate.

In the small courtyard, white-haired Ye Qianshan stood by the well, holding a pack of 18-yuan Zhongnanhai cigarettes in his hand, puffing away smoke, showing his sadness.

He is old, very old.

The skin is loose and wrinkled.

The bags under the eyes are droopy and the nasolabial folds are deep.

Although he is only thirty-six years old, he gives people the illusion of being aged in his seventies or eighties.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at himself reflected in the well, with a hint of sadness at the corner of his mouth, feeling extremely lonely.

Smile bitterly, sigh, and raise your head.

Ye Qianshan finished smoking a cigarette, then added a second cigarette and held it in his mouth: "Ruoshui, how is the sale of the properties under the Ye family's name going?"

"And Xixi, have you ever found out about her whereabouts?"

"To be able to rob someone under Ji Xuanqing's nose, the opponent's cultivation level is unfathomable. He must be at least seventeenth level of martial arts."

"Why......"

With another long sigh, he slowly turned around, flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's a pity that I don't have much time, so I can't be of much help."

"If I can't see Xixi return safely before I die, I won't be able to rest in peace, and I won't be able to see my mother in the underworld."

"I promised her that I would take good care of Xixi."

"I don't want to break my promise. I can't break my promise."

In the kitchen, the tattooed woman who was boiling Chinese medicine to warm Ye Qianshan's body replied without raising her head: "Most of the properties have been sold, and there are only a few dozen properties left that have not been listed yet."

"Including the three commercial buildings in the center of South Street, they have been transferred to Kunlun in accordance with your instructions, and the procedures are now being processed."

"As well as certain real estate businesses contracted in other cities, it is a four-party cooperation relationship, and it will take some time to adjust."

Ye Qianshan asked repeatedly: "Where is Xixi? Will the spies I asked you to send out be rewarded?"

While adding herbs to the stone pot, the tattooed woman carefully shook the cattail leaf fan and observed the charcoal fire: "The whereabouts of the eldest lady are unknown, and no clues can be found."

"Not only are we wasting our efforts in vain, but so is Kunlun."

Ye Qianshan looked disappointed, snuffed out the cigarette butt and said: "Su Xinglan disappeared, and Suning followed closely without any news."

"Kunlun, the uncle and nephew, must be hiding something from us."

"But if Ji Xuanqing doesn't say anything, there's nothing I can do against him."

"After all, he is Xixi's master, the previous headmaster of Kunlun, with a cultivation level in the semi-immortal realm."

"Don't say that I have stepped half way through the gate of hell. Even in the past, I was no match for him."

"If you want to force him to speak the truth by force, it seems even harder than climbing to heaven."

The tattooed woman named Ruoshui smiled knowingly and comforted her with a warm voice: "The eldest lady has great blessings and is the true dragon destiny unparalleled in the world."

"With the protection of the ancestors of Kunlun, and the headmaster Ji and others running around to investigate, believe me, she will be safe and sound."

"Go, sit in the living room for a while, the medicine is almost gone."

She put down the cattail leaf fan woven with bamboo strips, rolled up her sleeves and wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "I made a special trip to the Taoist Gate, and in the name of the eldest lady, I went to Taixuzi to ask for some ancient medicine to soothe my soul."

"Three bowls a day, combined with the operation of the magic, I think it can reduce the backlash of practicing the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Technique for you."

Ye Qianshan shook his head and said, "It's useless."

The tattooed woman glared angrily: "You didn't even drink or practice. How do you know it's useless?"

"This ancient medicine is a secret elixir that is not passed down from outside the Taoist sect. If it weren't for the honor of the eldest lady, I would have smashed my head and Taixunzi would not have given it to me."

"It's good for you. I worked so hard to beg for you, but you didn't take it seriously at all."

"Ye Qianshan..."

She was furious and asked angrily: "Who has the final say in our family?"

The latter responded with a soft smile and replied loudly: "Of course you have the final say."

The tattooed woman stood up angrily and said, "Then do you want to drink?"

Ye Qianshan nodded vigorously, as obedient as you want.

The woman said with satisfaction: "Ye Zhenxin is dead, and Ye Gang is also dead."

"Both these two beasts, father and son, were killed by you with your own hands. The great revenge has been avenged. Shouldn't we think about it for ourselves?"

"Although there is no solution to the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Technique, I can't help you get rid of the Hundred Ghosts that are integrated with you in your body. But as long as your soul is stable, your vitality can be replenished. When the deadline of ten years is approaching, you will change from this to become

Fifteen years, even twenty years."

"After the trivial matters in Kyoto are settled and the eldest lady is found, you promised me to accompany me to find a place with beautiful scenery to live in seclusion."

"No one will disturb us, we can live peacefully and peacefully."

Ye Qianshan said longingly: "I hope one day."

"This is my debt to you and my promise to you."

"At the same time, it is also my biggest wish in these years."

The tattooed woman said happily: "It will happen soon. The day will come soon."

After saying that, she took out the ceramic medicine bowl from the cabinet and planned to pour out the cooked medicine.

But at this moment, an ethereal voice from outside the courtyard wall rang in the ears of the two of them: "The ancient elixir recipe of Daomen does have the effect of reassuring the soul, but for Brother Qianshan's current situation, it is definitely

It does a lot of harm and no good."

"Snake scale fruit, sunflower, and winter frost grass, the medicinal power produced by these three main herbs is all yin."

"Hei Mian Teng, Shui Zeyan, Baixi Silk, and Qingchen Ye, these four auxiliary medicines also have a strong yin and a weak yang."

"Other mixtures of more than a dozen herbs, large and small, are either of insufficient age or may be defective."

"The three souls and seven souls of the human body are Yin. On the surface, this bowl of ancient medicine is indeed the right medicine. But have you ever thought about it, the group of ghosts who have completely integrated with Brother Qianshan are also Yin bodies."

"After taking the concoction, it may not be Brother Qianshan's turn to meditate, adjust his breath, and cooperate with the operation of secret techniques, and he will be robbed by the hundreds of ghosts living in his body."

"In this way, not only are the Hundred Ghosts not suppressed, but you are indirectly increasing their power."

"It can take a year, or it can take a few months. By that time, the gods will not be able to save Brother Qianshan."

The tone was playful and joking, echoing in the courtyard.

The next moment, Suning appeared, walked out of the void, and came to Ye Qianshan's side.


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