Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

The next day, Mu Zi fell ill.

Continuous low fever, loss of appetite.

It looks like a minor illness, but has been falling asleep in the bed, and occasionally wakes up, the whole person is not energetic.

Murong Cheng used the opened window as an excuse, saying that the window might be broken, and the cold wind leaked in in the middle of the night, which caused Mu Zi to catch a cold.

Since the window of Mu Zi's room was broken, he left Mu Zi to rest in his room.

Bai Wei was confused. Why did she wake up, her daughter was ill, her son returned, and how many other guests he didn't know at home?

"Mom, call to school and ask Zi Zi for a few days off." Murong Cheng casually talked about the reason and pushed Bai Wei away.

Bai Wei didn't doubt that he had him, so he called.

Murong Cheng's subordinates have dealt with blood-stained transactions all the year round, dealing with the on-site familiar roads.

The upstairs and downstairs have been cleaned up a long time ago, and even the coagulated blood stains embedded in the hollow rose rim of the glass windows have been sprayed with special chemicals to melt them, and there is no trace of them.

Everything is the same as before, as if nothing happened.

Bai Wei found no clues either.

Murong Cheng felt depressed and took Wang Zhan and Du Hao to the study.

"Didn't you say that with the presence of the three-eyed crow, you can be safe!" Murong Cheng asked with dark eyebrows as soon as he entered the study, "What's wrong with her illness?!"

Du Hao didn’t see a panic on his face, and explained: "The three-eyed **** crow is born with a yin spirit, and is most suitable for soul-keeping spirit pets. There is no doubt that you have seen it. The **** crow saved Miss Mu, but that The piece of ancient jade appeared suddenly, and the soul suffered some shocks, and it will be healed after some time."

Wang Zhan lowered his head and said nothing, a little gloating in his heart.

Murong Cheng asked displeasedly: "There is no way to recover immediately?"

"Soul cultivating is like bone and flesh, flesh and skin. The skin and flesh are suddenly separated. The pain is inevitable for a while. Even if it is made up, it will take time to recover. Forcibly using the quick method, it will affect the soul and the body, the gain is not worth the loss!" Du Hao admonished, tone sincere.

Murong Cheng was silent, his face still gloomy and ugly.

Wang Zhan appropriately changed the subject: "Mr. Du, you still have to think of a way. If you encounter this situation next time, the soul that our Lord Rong has finally raised will be destroyed again? Tear it off, make it up, and tear it again... Uh, back and forth, how can the soul grow strong?"

Du Hao smiled, as if a little helpless, "Such a thousand-year-old ancient jade is rare in the world. It is already an unpredictable opportunity to encounter it once, how can it encounter it a second time?"

He held a jade stone in his hand and rubbed it unhurriedly, which was the pendant on the man's neck.

The jade was rubbed smoothly in Du Hao's hands, glowing with clarity under the moonlight.

"This kind of ancient jade is unpleasant in appearance and cannot be sold at auction, but it is natural to dispel evil and has spirituality. If you are not an insider, you don't understand its value at all." Du Hao put the jade back on the table , Guessed, "It may be from the family, or he may have stolen it. He wanted to sell the ancient jade for some money, but the antique owner didn't know the goods, so he kept it for himself."

Wang Zhan was a little greedy when he heard it.

Thousand-year old jade that can dispel evil spirits... This is a good thing. It must be much more reliable than the mobile phone chain I bought just now!

But this thing made Mu Zi still sick and lying on the bed. Murong Cheng hated it at first sight!

"Smashed it for me." Murong Cheng said.

Wang Zhan’s eyebrows jumped, feeling it a pity, he hesitated and said: "Actually...brothers always have so few dirty deals on their hands. It's good to wear some evil spirits, like Kunlunhong, Guyu. what……"

Murong Cheng frowned and swept away coldly.

Wang Zhan shivered suddenly: "I'm going to smash it!"