Chapter eight hundred and eighty first face is not old
Bai Ling looked at the withered vampire ginseng that couldn't be tied up with the rope. He didn't know why, but he felt a pity in his heart. Probably because he saw it protecting Mrs. Jin just now, he felt that it was also a spiritual being, and it just died like this.
It's a pity.
Thinking of this, she handed the bowl in her hand to Jin Xiangyu and asked her to feed Song Yi. She held the vampire ginseng in her hand. She secretly took out some spiritual spring water from the space and nourished it carefully.
Bai Ling didn't know what he was expecting. This withered vampire ginseng clearly had no life left at all, and there was no possibility of survival.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. She even picked up the vampire ginseng and shook it, but it had no effect.
Forget it, one Vampire Ginseng plant can only produce a bowl of medicine. When the medicine is ready, the Vampire Ginseng's merits will be complete, and she can't change anything. Thinking of this, Bai Ling threw the withered Vampire Ginseng into the pot.
In the space, I thought about finding a good place to bury it when it was empty.
After all, the plant that loyally protects its owner has a spirit, and she appreciates it!
When it was thrown into the space, Bai Ling was thinking about the spiritual spring, so when the vampire ginseng was thrown in, Baji suddenly fell into the spiritual spring and submerged into the bottom of the stream.
Jin Xiangyu fed Song Yi the medicine, and then asked people to carry Song Yi back to the carriage. After all, the temperature in the tomb was too low, and she was worried that it would affect Song Yi's recovery.
And she still had things to do in this tomb.
After arranging Song Yi, Jin Xiangyu turned around and ran back to the bronze coffin of Mrs. Jin Yuanshu. Just now she was only focused on catching vampire ginseng. She didn't care when the lid of her mother's coffin was opened. It was really unfilial!
Thinking about this, Jin Xiangyu felt ashamed of her mother, so she was already crying when she rushed towards the coffin. But when she got close to the coffin, she suddenly froze!
In the coffin, Yuan Shu's face turned out to be the same as before her death!
"Mother, mother! Are you still alive?" Jin Xiangyu was so excited that she went to pull Yuan Shu in the coffin, but no matter how hard she pulled and shook, Yuan Shu didn't react at all.
Jin Xiangyu's abnormality attracted Bai Ling's attention, but Shangguan Yu's face looked indifferent at the moment.
"Ling'er, the rumor that blood ghost ginseng can revive bones and preserve your appearance seems to be true. You must be mentally prepared." Shangguan Yu pulled Bai Ling and reminded him softly.
Just now when he took a torch to grab the vampire ginseng attached to the coffin, he had already discovered that Yuan Shu in the coffin not only had the same appearance, but showed no signs of decay, and was even more tender than the girl's skin.
He was also shocked at that time, but because he wanted to catch the vampire ginseng, he forced himself to quickly regain his composure. He had never seen a person who had been buried for many years and still looked like he was alive after opening the coffin.
"You have an ageless appearance?" Bai Ling was surprised and asked subconsciously. At this moment, Shangguan Yu had already accompanied her to the bronze coffin.
Bai Ling glanced into the coffin. Although she was mentally prepared in advance, she was still surprised when she saw the beautiful woman in front of her.
Yuan Shu was also Jin Xiangyu's mother, and she was in her thirties when she died. Nowadays, some people believe that she is a teenage girl who looks so young!
At this moment, Bai Ling really saw the power of vampire ginseng.
It seems that Jin Xiangyu buried the vampire ginseng under the coffin, and the vampire ginseng continued to grow in the soil. Over the years, the blood vines grew and merged with the bronze coffin. Over time, Yuan Shu, who was lying inside, was affected.
Not only did the body not rot, it even looked younger than before!
Bai Ling thought, stretched out his hand to check Yuan Shu's pulse and breathing.
As she expected, there was no pulse or breathing. She did not come back to life as Jin Xiangyu expected!
"Sister Jin, your mother... did not come back to life. Please express your condolences. For now, we still have to let our ancestors rest in peace. Don't you think so?" Bai Ling finished checking Yuan Shu's condition.
He walked to Jin Xiangyu to persuade him.
At this time, Shangguan Yu called on several people in the tomb to cover the bronze coffin again.
Jin Xiangyu watched from the sidelines. Although she felt sad and didn't want to lock her mother in the coffin anymore, she was persuaded by Bai Ling and reason prevailed.
The bronze coffin was re-covered. Several people put ropes and wooden sticks on it to lift the coffin and carried it back to the pit. The ropes that had been hung on the top beam had been re-strengthened. They pulled up the bronze coffin and carefully
to put it back in place.
The wooden pillars that originally supported the bronze pavilion were removed, and the red soil underneath was filled in. Everything was just as it was when they first entered.
Jin Xiangyu knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed three times to Yuan Shu: "Mom, my daughter is unfilial and has made you suffer. I took the vampire ginseng. Please protect my husband and keep him healthy and safe in this life."
After Jin Xiangyu finished speaking, she wiped away her tears and stood up, and followed everyone out of the tomb.
The underwater tomb was hidden again as before, the mechanism was closed again, and the sky was already white when it returned to the ground.
Bai Ling first went to the carriage to check on Song Yi's condition. When he found that his pulse was stable and strong, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the ghost blood ginseng is working.
"Sister Bai Ling, how are you? Song Yi will be fine, right?" Bai Ling got off Song Yi's carriage and saw Jin Xiangyu waiting anxiously outside.
"Sister Jin, don't worry, Mr. Song will definitely get well." Bai Ling took Jin Xiangyu's hand and patted the back of her hand to reassure her.
"Really? Song Yi will really be fine with him?"
"Of course it's true. Sister Jin knows the efficacy of vampire ginseng better than I do. The vampire ginseng Mr. Song takes is also boiled with my special medicinal materials, so the effect will be faster. Don't worry, you will have a good life in the future.
It’s still growing!”
"That's great, thank you, Sister Bai Ling." Jin Xiangyu was so excited that tears were already rolling in her eyes.
"This is all the credit of Mrs. Jin. It was she who cultivated the vampire ginseng that can revive bones. I think if Mrs. Jin knew that the vampire ginseng could help her daughter, Jiuquanxia would rest in peace."
Bai Ling said, looking at the lake, his admiration for Mrs. Jin Yuanshu was indeed true.
Although she did not agree with this method of creating vampire ginseng, if the rescuer was willing, instead of spending his life continuing to cultivate it, he could choose to cultivate the necessary one to save people's lives.
After all, if you are a close relative or an important person, if you have a chance to keep the other person alive, you will try your best to do your best.
"I just hope my mother won't blame me..." Jin Xiangyu thought of her mother and sighed helplessly.
"How could it be? If Sister Jin's mother knew that the vampire ginseng she cultivated was really used to save people, she would not blame her. After all, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
"I hope so." Jin Xiangyu seemed a little relieved when she heard Bai Ling say this.
"Sister Jin, what are your plans next?"
"Arrest him, I have to settle the score with the Jin family!"