ninety thousand miles

Chapter 338 Little Daughter

After hearing this, Li Chuan walked towards the two rooms.

The room was very bright. Li Chuan looked up and saw a bead the size of a sea bowl above, emitting bright and soft light. There is a screen in the middle of the room. After going around it, there is a small couch inside. There is a small table beside the couch. A little further away, there is a long table and two Zen chairs.

"How's it going? Is there anything else you're missing?"

At some point, Zhu Qingyun walked up to Li Chuan.

"It's much better than I thought." Then Li Chuan looked at another room. That one was larger and divided into two rooms with a screen. There were many tables and chairs on both sides, and a fruit plate was placed on the table. The tea set is obviously used to accommodate the waiting people.

"Look at this." Zhu Qingyun took out a purple gold gourd. She said, "When you do something later, I will stand aside and hold this gourd. As soon as the Devouring Soul appears, the gourd will suck it in."

"So magical?" Li Chuan was curious.

Zhu Qingyun said: "The master refined it again yesterday to achieve this effect. The master said that this is his treasure in the bottom box, and he will not take it out easily."

"Show me again." Li Chuan said.

"Mr. Li wants to see it. Next time he goes to the military camp with me, my father will be happy to dance." Chang Xiao said.

The three of them waited for Zhang Xintong together.

Li Chuan felt something was wrong after hearing this. After thinking about it, he asked: "Neither you nor your father want to live in the mansion?"

After chatting for a while, Li Chuan suddenly remembered Chang Xiao coming, "Is Mr. Chang not here yet?"

As soon as Zhu Qingyun finished speaking, Li Chuan saw Chang Xiao walking over from a distance.

"It's been okay lately," Li Chuan said.

Chang Xiao said: "Now that I understand a little bit, I will probably come here for advice more often in the future."

Li Chuan thought of the snow-like sword light he had seen before, and said, "I wonder what it would be like for a general to use a sword."

"Do you understand?" Li Chuan asked.

Li Chuan and Zhu Qingyun returned to the calculation room. As soon as they sat down and said a few words, Chang Xiao came in.

"I've been here early. I've been to the warehouse several times," Zhu Qingyun said. "He's at the master's place. It seems that the master told him something about swordsmanship yesterday. He went back and practiced for a long time and felt that there was something he didn't understand, so Went to see the master again."

Zhu Qingyun heard this and said, "Can you hold on physically?"

Chang Xiao replied: "My sword skills were taught to me step by step by my father, but for some reason, when I use them with my father, I always feel that they are a little bit behind. I always thought it was because I didn't practice enough. The heat was not enough, but the palace supervisor was giving me a few words of advice yesterday, and I realized that it was because of my special constitution."

Zhu Qingyun handed the gourd to Li Chuan. Li Chuan caught it and felt a heavy weight in his hand. He held on tightly to prevent it from falling to the ground and said, "It is indeed the treasure of the bottom box."

So Li Chuan asked him about his sword skills?

Chang Xiao said: "I originally wanted to come later, but I stayed in the mansion yesterday and was interrupted seven or eight times after I got up to practice my swordsmanship. I really had no choice, so I simply came earlier."

"The Palace Supervisor gave me two sets of sword techniques and several sets of mental techniques, and said that I could study it and improve my sword techniques based on my own experience. I went back and watched it in the middle of the night last night, and I got a lot of ideas, so I just added Go find Jian Zheng and ask."

"I will have to come earlier in the future." Li Chuan said.

One lives in the military camp, and the other lives in Zhuangzi.

Chang Xiao said: "It's so uncomfortable in the house."

Li Chuan said, "Is it because of your aunt?" Chang Xiao nodded, then shook his head and said, "Aunt Jiu has calmed down a lot after being told by his father last time. But many things in the house are caused by long-standing difficulties. Change, what my father means is that as long as His Majesty is around, he will continue to be the general. If... he will take off his armor and return to his fields, and travel around the world."

Chang Xiao said: "After that, he has no control over what I want to do. But now, I still have to keep it as it is."

After Li Chuan comforted him for a few words, a government official came in and said that Zhang Xintong was here with his family members. Li Chuan asked him to bring them here.

Zhang Xintong brought a total of seven people, including his wife, one concubine, two daughters, and three nephews.

He said to Li Chuan: "That's all I have in my family. The only one who got sick is my little daughter, the one in the light green skirt."

Li Chuan glanced behind Zhang Xintong, and sure enough he saw a girl in a green dress. Her facial features were very delicate, but her expression was not right, and she was dull.

Zhang Xintong continued: "Although the others are not sick, they may have been infected. So I will bring them here today. After they are cured, I will find a place for them to live alone. The servants will take care of them and wait until next time." Come back later."

He then said, "Dr. Li, can Qin Tian Prison find someone to come and take a look at my home? I'm afraid that there is something unclean in my home."

Li Chuan also intended to go to his home to look for clues, so he said: "Okay, let's treat him first. When it's cured, if it's still early, I'll go to your house. If it's not early, then tomorrow or the day after tomorrow , I’ll find another time to go.”

Zhang Xintong thanked him repeatedly.

After greetings, Li Chuan invited them into the room.

Seeing the layout of the room, Zhang Xintong breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chuan arranged them in order, first the youngest daughter of Zhang Xintong, then the eldest daughter, then the wife, and then the three nephews from youngest to oldest.

He arranged for Zhu Qingyun to be in charge of the female family members, and Chang Xiao to be in charge of the three nephews, and then waited with Zhang Xintong in the front room.

Li Chuan saw that Zhang Xintong wanted to speak several times but did not say anything, so he said, "If Mr. Zhang has something to say, you might as well speak up."

Zhang Xintong said: "To tell you the truth, I still have the words I knew before, but now I don't remember them at all. I wonder if my little daughter... after she is cured, will she still remember her parents?"

"If you don't remember, you can teach me again...I'm afraid..." Zhang Xintong sighed as he said, "It would be better if I came to Qintian Prison earlier."

"Let's treat it first and then talk about it," Li Chuan said.

Not long after, Zhu Qingyun brought his little daughter in. The younger daughter was still stunned. Zhu Qingyun placed her on the couch, put her hands and feet in place, then turned to Li Chuan and said, "Li Chuan, it's ready."

Li Chuan took out the Tianyin pot.

When the melodious kettle sound sounded, the little daughter turned her head, as if she wanted to find the place where the kettle sound sounded, but soon she sank into the ripples and closed her eyes again.

The slimy shadow almost completely swallowed her up.

Amidst the sound of the pot, Li Chuan's heart gradually calmed down, and he focused on picking out the shadows. Zhu Qingyun also took out the purple gourd with a solemn expression.

When Zhang Xintong saw the two of them like this, he didn't even dare to express his anger.

With yesterday's experience, Li Chuan could peel off the shadow much faster than before. Later, he could even lift off a large piece.

It is estimated that only one-third of the little daughter's soul will be left after the shadow is completely peeled off. Maybe... maybe she had lost a lot of memories when she didn't recognize her parents, but she didn't dare to say it.

As Li Chuan thought about it, the movements of his hands became more delicate and delicate.

Zhu Qingyun held the purple gold gourd. Through the gourd, she could feel the different shades of blue-grey shadows. After breaking free from the pot sound, she was sucked into the gourd.

(End of this chapter)