In Chu Jun's cave, Ning Zhongtian and his wife, Qu Zhengfeng, Yu Zhenzi, Shangguan Yu, Li Xiangjun, and almost all the senior officials gathered. Ning Yun was lying on the bed calmly, as if he had fallen asleep, and his face was slightly pale. Wu Yanshou gingerly held the pulse gate of Ning Yun's right hand and said nothing for a long time.
Chu Jun's face was gloomy and he stared at Wu Yanshou with sharp eyes. The others were also looking at him with evil intent. Wu Yanshou's back was dripping with sweat, and he felt secretly bitter in his heart. If he directly said that this woman was incurable, he would probably end up being torn apart with swords. Not long ago, when Yu Zhenzi heard that he was here to assassinate Chu Jun, his eyebrows suddenly stood up and his almond eyes widened. He was about to kill him with a sword. In order to survive, Wu Yanshou loudly begged for mercy, saying that he could save Ning Yun. Just begging for life.
"How is it?" Chu Jun asked in a cold voice.
Wu Yanshou had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "After my treatment, it's no longer serious. You will wake up after a while!"
Ning Zhongtian and his wife couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but Chu Jun noticed that this guy's eyes were flickering, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said in a cold voice: "Really?"
Wu Yanshou secretly complained in his heart that this master is not easy to fool, so he hesitated and replied: "Really, you will wake up after a while. If Master Chu doesn't believe it, you will know after a while!"
This Wu Yanshou looks to be in his thirties, and he is quite handsome. He always covers his face when dealing with outsiders, and calls out "old man" in an old voice, but he doesn't know that this "old man" is so young.
Chu Jun said sternly: "If you dare to lie to me, you will die miserably!"
Wu Yanshou felt a chill in his heart and said solemnly: "I will never dare to deceive Master Chu!" But in his heart, he thought to himself: "This woman is dead, but she will wake up later, so I am not deceiving him!"
Li Xiangjun's eyes flashed and he interrupted: "You said you are from the Wutian sect and are proficient in soul arts. Then tell me why Miss Ning is like this?"
Wu Yanshou's heart skipped a beat, this woman was charming, but her charming eyes were cunning and cunning, as if she could see through people's hearts at a glance. Chu Jun saw Wu Yanshou's expression was different and shouted in a deep voice: "Speak!"
Wu Yanshou immediately faltered, and a murderous look suddenly appeared on Chu Jun's face. Wu Yanshou said hurriedly: "According to my... I'm observing, this girl's soul has been separated before!"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. It seemed that this guy was not ignorant. Mrs. Ning said anxiously: "That's right. How did you tell?"
Wu Yanshou's confidence increased greatly after hearing this, and he continued: "Not only can I see that her soul has been separated, but I can also see that her soul has been restored to its original position by someone using magic!"
"Isn't this nonsense? If the soul doesn't return to its original position, how can Yun'er survive until now?" Chu Jun scolded coldly.
Wu Yanshou's face froze and he said sarcastically: "But the person who performed the technique is not good enough!"
Everyone's eyes turned to Chu Jun. The latter's handsome face was slightly red and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Wu Yanshou said: "According to my observation, the half-hearted fellow Taoist cast an authentic requiem spell, but he was not good at it and did not completely restore this girl's soul!"
Chu Jun's heart moved and he asked anxiously: "What should I say?"
When Wu Yanshou talked about his profession, he gradually got into the drama and stood up to talk: "People have three souls and seven souls, seven emotions and six desires, and five senses and six bodies. This girl is missing one of her three souls and seven souls. It is obvious that a requiem spell was cast on her." That person made an oversight and lost her soul!"
Chu Jun was shocked. When he was casting the requiem spell that day, he was disturbed by a ghost, causing the last seal to be hit in the wrong place. Was it because of this that Yun'er lost a soul
"The last strike of the three hundred and sixty seals of the Requiem Curse was printed in the wrong place!" Chu Jun murmured, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he reached out and grabbed Wu Yanshou's collar and said sternly: "Is there any remedy? Yes. No?"
Wu Yanshou was a thin man, and Chu Jun grabbed his collar and lifted his feet off the ground. His face was red with his spiritual power sealed, and he said with difficulty: "Master Chu... let go first!"
"Junior Brother Head!" Shangguan Yu hurriedly patted Chu Jun on the shoulder.
Chu Jun hurriedly let go and put down Wu Yanshou, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, is there any way to remedy this? What will be the consequences if one of the three souls and seven souls is missing?"
Wu Yan finally regained his breath and realized that this man was just a dabbler in casting spells. It was bad now. Although he was a dabbler, since he could cast the Requiem Curse, he must be a witch cultivator and he could do it casually. These words will never fool him.
"Well... Mr. Chu, can you tell me in detail how this girl was injured, so that I can prescribe the right medicine for you?" Wu Yan saw that Chu Jun also knew soul magic, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
Chu Jun then told in detail how Ning Yun was separated from his soul by the ghost's soul-nurturing basin, and how he was disturbed by the ghost when he cast the requiem spell. Wu Yanshou couldn't help but secretly gasped after hearing this. This man is really sharp and lightning-fast. He dared to cast the Soul Returning Technique on others just one day after learning the Requiem Spell. And it seemed that if ghosts hadn't disturbed him, he would have succeeded in the end. What a genius. ah!
"That's right, Master Chu was disturbed by ghosts when he was performing the spell, and the last seal was printed in the wrong position. As a result, the girl's three souls and seven souls were only returned to their original positions. One soul was lost, and the person was lost. Yipo should not be able to survive, but Master Chu mentioned the soul-fixing bead. The lost soul should have been captured by the soul-fixing bead. Master Chu gave her the soul-fixing bead to wear on her body, so she could wake up, but Losing memory... Tsk, it's too complicated. If you lose which soul, will you lose your memory? If you lose the other soul, will you lose your senses?" This guy said to himself as he spoke! As he spoke, his eyes shone blankly.
Chu Jun couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and said in a deep voice: "I ask you if there is any remedy, don't go too far, you have to study it yourself and study it slowly in the future!"
Wu Yanshou was furious and said sarcastically: "Mr. Chu, although this girl has lost a soul, that soul remains in the soul-fixing bead. If she wears the soul-fixing bead, she will be safe throughout her life!"
Chu Jun's heart became heavy and he said in a deep voice: "The Soul-fixing Pearl was accidentally broken not long ago!"
Wu Yanshou's expression changed slightly and he asked urgently: "Is it completely broken?"
"It just cracked!" Chu Jun said.
Wu Yanshou's face lit up and he said, "Master Chu, please take out the soul-fixing beads and see if you can return that soul to its place!"
Chu Jun said with a heavy heart: "Yun'er was about to die at that time, so I crushed the soul-fixing pearl and fed it to her. Later she woke up and regained her memory. I thought it was a mistake, but I didn't expect...! "
Wu Yanshou was stunned for a moment. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Master Chu, you are too impulsive. There is really no hope this time!"
Mrs. Ning rolled her eyes and fainted immediately. Ning Zhongtian hurriedly supported her and looked at her daughter with a dull expression, as if she had aged more than ten years. Mother's love is always as gentle as the sea, but father's love is always It is as deep as a mountain!
Chu Jun's heart was cut by a knife, but he didn't expect that he was the one who harmed Yun'er. When Zhao Yu saw Chu Jun, who looked ashen, his heart was filled with grief, and she silently held his hand. Yu Zhenzi and Qu Zhengfeng stood in silence, and the whole room was deathly silent.
When Wu Yanshou saw this, his heart pounded and he glanced at Chu Jun with a flinching look. He was afraid that the master would cut him with a sword in anger, so he tried his best to squeeze out a trace of sympathy on his face and comforted: "Master Chu, in fact, you She did the right thing at the time, at least she was able to live a little longer and regain her memory!”
Chu Jun raised his head in excitement, and his unfocused eyes scared Wu Yanshou to take a step back and said: "Chu Chu... Master Chu!"
Chu Jun's unfocused, deathly gray eyes suddenly came to life, and quickly turned into dark red. A violent rage with a faint smell of blood burst out, as if possessed by a demon. Bu Li lifted Wu Yanshou up and said sternly: "Didn't you just say that she was fine? Didn't you say that she would wake up after a while? Why can't she be saved now? How dare you lie to me?"
"No... I'm not lying. She'll wake up soon!" Wu Yanshou's face was swollen and as red as pig's blood.
"If you can't save her, I'll kill you!" Chu Jun said ferociously.
Shangguan Yu and Qu Zhengfeng rolled their eyes when they saw Wu Yanshou, who was about to be strangled to death. They eagerly tried to stop him, but Chu Jun seemed unaware. Shangguan Yu and Qu Zhengfeng had no choice but to forcefully break his wrists, but were shocked by Chu Jun's spiritual power. The two of them were caught off guard and were immediately thrown away. There was blood at the corners of their mouths, and they had obviously suffered internal injuries. Yu Zhenzi and Zhao Yu were shocked and rushed forward to hold Chu Jun's arms on the left and right.
"You bastard, you actually hurt your own disciple and master, you are treasonous!" Yuzhenzi cursed tightly.
Zhao Yu hugged Chu Jun's waist from behind and said tremblingly: "Chu Jun, let go quickly. If you kill him, Yun'er will be even more hopeless!"
Wen Yu calmed down. Ever since Zhao Yu ate Wen Yuwang, the quiet and moist breath was even more incomparable. Chu Jun was hugged tightly by her, and waves of warm and cool breath spread into the body, and was attracted by the blood soul. The violent emotions caused by the devil's heart curse gradually calmed down, the blood redness in his eyes faded, and Wu Yanshou's hand loosened its grip.
Hiss!
Wu Yanshou took a greedy breath of air. He had never felt that the air was so fresh and precious. Just now, he had already stepped into the gate of hell.
Zhao Yu still hugged Chu Jun tightly, her pretty face pressed gently against his back. Chu Jun could clearly feel that she was trembling slightly. She was obviously very frightened, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart. He said warmly: "Yu'er, it's okay, let go!"
Only then did Yu Zhenzi wake up. She was still holding one of this guy's hands. In desperation, her plump breasts were squeezed on it. She couldn't help but turn red. She hurriedly let go of her hand as if she had been bitten by a snake. She was more like Chu Jun Ming's Yu'er is just like her. Yu Zhenzi's real name is Xiao Yuyi, which also has the character "yu", and her maiden name is also Yu'er. Thinking of this, Yu Zhenzi's cheeks started to heat up. He glanced around guiltily and found that no one noticed his gaffe, and then he felt relieved.
Zhao Yu let go of his hand, with tears in his beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Chu Jun, Yun'er is already like this, don't scare me anymore, okay?"
Chu Jun's heart ached, and he held Zhao Yu's hand and nodded.