Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 43: Soul Crystal, Consciousness Connected

Luo Zhouheng has no research into, and is not interested in, Western mysticism.

But he had some vague guesses about the word "spiritual fate".

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

"I can't keep relying on a crystal ball to talk to you."

Ning Ruochu picked up the cotton doll. Around its small neck hung an amethyst pendant, which was stuffed inside its clothes.

The gloss and transparency are both excellent, and the mysterious and romantic purple light overflows, telling of its extraordinaryness.

Luo Zhouheng half-narrowed his eyes.

On the night of his death, Ning Ruchu put the pendant on him when she changed his clothes.

At the time I thought it was a decoration, but I didn't expect it to have such a secret.

Holding two crystals in his hands at the same time, Ning Ruchu took a deep breath, held his breath, and concentrated, feeling the power in his body.

Then release it and feel the threads between the crystals.

As her mind was drawn, the color of the amethyst changed.

In the transparent interior, there are suddenly strands of intertwined threads.

Break through the barrier of the crystal and connect with another one inside.

Like tentacles, surging up madly.

Until they were completely connected, Ning Ruchu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a brilliant golden light shining in his eyes, adding a bit of divinity.

But that childish and beautiful face turned pale in an instant.

A golden light flashed, and if Luo Zhouheng had not been illuminated by it, he would have thought it was an illusion.

Upon closer inspection, the charming almond-shaped eyes were no longer lively, but became dim, and the color of the pupils gradually became lighter, showing a light gray.

It has the cold texture of jade, creating an invisible barrier that makes it difficult to see inside.

Even breathing became deep and weak.

The whole person seemed to have had all his energy sucked away in an instant.

In the crystal ball, the ethereal body trembled noticeably, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

His voice was low, and his tone still had his usual cold and indifferent demeanor. However, his slightly fast speaking speed revealed a bit of anxiety, a panic that came from the bottom of his heart.

Ning Ruochu's eyelids were heavy, as if she didn't hear his voice. Her beautiful and fair hands became shriveled, and she pressed on the crystal ball with trembling hands, cutting off the connection with the crystal ball.

She couldn't hold on any longer, her body was weak, but she held the two crystals tightly in her hands.

Swing your arms with all your might.

The crystal ball fell with a crisp sound, but it did not break.

It rolled all the way to the corner, and Ning Ruchu finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

……

Mrs. Lin discovered that Ning Ruchu had fainted when she brought the afternoon tea.

The spare keys for all the rooms in the villa are kept by the housekeeper.

The servants knew that Ning Ruchu was weak, so when they noticed something was wrong, they would immediately ask the housekeeper for the key and quickly open the door to check the situation.

When she saw Ning Ruchu slumped on the table, Mrs. Lin was shocked.

He hurriedly put down his food and trotted over.

"Madam, Madam?" She called softly a few times, but there was no response from the other party.

Ning Ruochu has delicate skin that is milky white like milk.

Now the tone is cooler, and if you look closely, you can see that blue is emerging.

Mrs. Lin was frightened and ran out yelling without thinking.

The first to respond was Yeyue.

She blocked Sister Lin with her slender arms and ordered in a very calm and steady tone, "Go and ask Doctor Ran to come to Madam's room."

Mrs. Lin nodded hurriedly and blankly and went to do it.

Yeyue stared at her awkward back, his eyes gradually darkening.

Ning Ruchu had been married for two years and occasionally suffered from fainting symptoms.

But this time, Mrs. Lin's reaction was indeed excessive.

Somehow, Yeyue felt her heart beat faster.

She walked quickly upstairs. Ning Ruchu's door was still wide open, so she entered without any obstruction.

Tilting his head, a figure with grey skin came into view.

Yeyue immediately stepped forward and felt her breath. She was still breathing, but it was faint and not quite real.

Check the body condition, the temperature is low and even stiff.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she couldn't understand why Ning Ruchu, who appeared in front of her safe and sound ten minutes ago, would end up in such a situation.

Ran Yunqing arrived quickly.

She thought it was the poison taking effect. Even though Sister Lin urged her to hurry up, she pretended to be panicked on the surface, but she remained calm on the inside.

But when she saw Ning Ruchu's situation, she immediately panicked.

Taking the pulse, it's weak and tenuous, a sign of impending death!

Ran Yunqing took several deep breaths before forcing himself to calm down.

She looked at Ye Yue: "Commander Ye, please help me lift my wife to the bed."

As he spoke, he lifted Ning Ruchu's hand and was about to put it on his shoulder.

Yeyue helped Ning Ruochu up, and let her lie back in his arms. He reached his other hand under her legs, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the bed.

The hand that was already held slipped away, leaving Ran Yunqing stunned for a moment, and he immediately followed it.

But when faced with Ning Ruchu's situation, she was rarely stunned.

Ran Yunqing closed his eyes and pretended to be calm: "Commander Ye, I cannot be disturbed during the treatment. The slightest deviation may directly endanger Madam's life, so..."

She paused, took a long breath, and then continued, "Please guard outside and don't let anyone in."

Ye Yue glanced at Ning Ruochu's cold face, lowered her eyes slightly, and walked out.

On the other side, the soul in the cotton doll was staring straight at the person on the bed.

He knew that since Ning Ruchu had been able to hide by his side so perfectly for so many years, she must be intelligent and would not be so foolish as to put herself in a situation of death.

But deep down, I couldn't stop worrying.

Even though I am sure nothing will happen, I still have guesses.

The more I tried to get rid of that absurd idea, the deeper it took root in my mind.

Everything around him fell silent, and Ran Yunqing exhaled slowly.

Ning Ruchu, please don't get into any trouble!

She muttered something in her mind and began to give the acupuncture.

She was very fast at giving acupuncture, but today she was unusually cautious.

Every shot was taken steadily and cautiously, but no slackness was allowed.

Five minutes later, beads of sweat were dripping from my forehead.

Ten minutes later, Ran Yunqing was already sweating profusely.

Beads of sweat rolled down, hung on her eyelashes, and dripped onto Ning Ruchu's body.

The free hand was wiped immediately, and the acupuncture action did not pause for the slightest.

After piercing the last acupuncture point at the heart, Ran Yunqing took a step back.

Silver needles were spread all over the body. When the last needle fell, it was visible to the naked eye that the silver needles began to tremble slightly!

This is the acupuncture method that their sect never passes on to other people, and it is different from the previous acupuncture method used to treat internal injuries.

It is no longer a simple matter of mobilizing the energy in the body and returning it to its original trajectory of movement.

But to stimulate it.

Silver needles are inserted into multiple acupuncture points, forming lines from dots to draw a trajectory for the circulation of breath, so that the remaining, weak qi can continue to circulate along the trajectory.

At the same time, it also has a confining effect, preventing the Qi from dissipating, allowing the already scattered and disorderly Qi to return to the body's origin.

This acupuncture method is specifically designed to restore dying people to their original state.

Unfortunately, the effect of this acupuncture method is so bizarre that some rumors have long since disappeared in the long river of history.

But in fact, it was created by the 26th generation ancestor Qiao Weisong.

After mastering all acupuncture treatments and countless trials, he finally succeeded. Unfortunately, he passed away not long after.

In his final days, he wrote down this acupuncture technique and compiled it into a secret book.

His disciples believed that their master had violated the will of heaven, which led to his early death, so they sealed the acupuncture secrets forever. However, they could not bear to see their master's life's work burned, so they passed it down from generation to generation and warned future generations not to study it.

In modern times, with the development of science and technology, people are no longer as superstitious as before, and this secret method has been able to see the light of day again.

The masters of all generations have worked hard to study and learn, and from some initial success, by the time of Qiao Weisong's generation, great progress had been made.

Although it's not as miraculous as our ancestors' skills of bringing the dead back to life, it's pretty good.

And named it "Nine Nines Return to One Needle".

Ning Ruchu's condition was not particularly bad, but it could not be delayed any longer.

After studying for many years, Ran Yunqing has always been adept at medical skills.

But now, she felt very nervous.

The vibration of the silver needle continued, and she stared at it closely, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

I silently comforted myself in my heart. I had endured so many hellish trainings and tests from my master, so there would definitely be no problem.

After thirty seconds, the silver needle stopped vibrating.

Ran Yunqing's heart was also in his throat.

She didn't even dare to step forward.

Although it was Ning Ruchu lying on the bed, she felt her hands and feet were cold and there was a buzzing in her ears, making her already confused brain as tangled as a ball of wool.

Fortunately, what she worried about did not happen.

On the hospital bed, the pale-faced woman's complexion was slowly recovering.

With a sudden and long gasp, Ning Ruchu suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.

Having already suffered a great blow, and suddenly frightened by her, Ran Yunqing could no longer hold on, fell to the ground, and shed tears of excitement.

"You scared me to death!" Ran Yunqing cried.

Her mind was confused and she didn't know what to do. She just kept crying.

It took a long time to recover.

The same is true for Ning Ruochu.

I had just checked on Luo Zhouheng's body a few days ago, and when I used the crystal ball, I suddenly established a spiritual connection with the Lingyuan Crystal, and then connected with another crystal.

The process is complicated and takes a huge toll on her.

She still didn't know much about these magical things.

But there is one thing Ning Ruchu can be sure of - she will not die.

At least, not now.

So I used it without any scruples.

Listening to Ran Yunqing's movements and the distribution of silver needles on his body, Ning Ruchu realized that she had just walked back from the gates of hell.

Having experienced so many strange things, she is surprisingly able to accept them.

He tilted his head and looked at Ran Yunqing who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"Help me take out the needle first." Her voice was weak and feeble.

It could not be heard at all amidst Ran Yunqing's crying.

Ning Ruochu had no choice but to start coughing, which attracted Ran Yunqing's attention.

The latter thought she was feeling unwell again and looked over immediately, but Ning Ruchu just glanced at the needles on her body.

Ran Yunqing understood. The impact was so great that his hands were shaking.

After putting it away, she continued to do it on the bed for a few minutes before coming out of that dreamy feeling.

The first thing he thought of when he came back to his mind was to strongly condemn Ning Ruchu.

"Tell me what difficulties you have. What does suicide mean?!"

She wanted to teach Ning Ruchu a lesson and make her remember it.

But considering that she had just "come back from the dead", her hand did not fall down after all. She could only hit herself to vent her dissatisfaction.

Ning Ruochu didn't respond, but just said: "Water."

Ran Yunqing went to pour it immediately.

He put the cup of water on the bedside table, helped Ning Ruchu up, and slowly fed her water.

Noticing her pause, Ran Yunqing put down the cup.

"Anything else you need?"

Ning Ruochu closed his eyes and replied calmly with two words: "Rest."

After the Jiujiuguiyi needle, the patient needs some time to gather the Qi in the body.

Ran Yunqing nodded, "Okay, I'll stay here."

She helped Ning Ruchu lie down, moved a chair and sat next to her.

Not far away, Luo Zhouheng couldn't see clearly what was happening over there.

But after seeing Ning Ruchu finally react, he finally felt relieved.

The scenes before Ning Ruchu fainted kept replaying in his mind.

He didn't know what she was doing, but the fact that she had drawn his soul this far must have been something fantastic and incomprehensible.

What happened today dealt a heavy blow to everyone.

Luo Zhouheng quickly calmed down, but fell into deep thought again.

How did she master these skills?
Even during the Ye family's most prosperous period, it was only able to change the fortunes of a dynasty.

But that is based on their divination, and because of advance knowledge they can take certain measures or find the key to reverse the situation.

Luo Zhouheng had never heard of anyone like Ning Ruchu, who could directly change a person's fate and bring him back to life.

Perhaps, he had not understood these mysterious things correctly.

Or perhaps, Western fantasy techniques are different from those of China.

Based on Ning Ruchu's crystal ball and Lingyuan crystal, Luo Zhouheng can be sure that this skill originated from Western mysticism.

……

One day and one night passed.

In the evening, the sun gradually set, and the brocade sky was shining brightly. The orange light shone in from the window, fell on the bed, and reflected Ning Ruchu's delicate face.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.

The setting sun cast a warm light on her, illuminating her eyebrows and eyes, making her look gentle even though her face was expressionless.

Under the illumination of the orange light, the light gray pupils appeared to be gradually darkening and turning into dark gray.

Her limbs were still weak and she turned her head with some difficulty. The room was empty.

Yes, but the cotton doll she left on the sofa was staring at her all the time.

Ning Ruochu withdrew his gaze.

After knowing the whereabouts of Luo Zhouheng's soul, I suddenly felt like I was being watched.

She exhaled gently and tentatively moved her joints.

The door was opened, and with it came a strong fragrance.

Ning Ruochu sniffed and it was seafood porridge!

The hunger that was ignored by the body came over me like a wave.

She wanted to scream, but found it difficult to speak, so she could only cough softly.

Hearing the noise, Ran Yunqing immediately turned around and looked towards the bed with expectant and hopeful eyes.

After confirming that Ning Ruchu had indeed opened her eyes, he immediately put down the seafood porridge in his hand, walked towards her, and held her hand tightly.

"You finally woke up!"

"zh..." Ning Ruochu uttered a syllable weakly.

Ran Yunqing leaned forward and asked, "What did you say?"

　Two chapters in one, 4000 words in total.

　　【九九归一】meaning: All things will eventually return to their original state. But this state is not simply a return, but a sublimation, a reconstruction, a new starting point. It reflects people's understanding of the development of all things and the idea of ​​unity, from the starting point to the end point, and from the end point to the new starting point, in this cyclical and reciprocating process.

　　The acupuncture methods in this chapter are pure nonsense. As for Western mysticism... Xiao Ning actually doesn't understand anything about it. She just has common sense in this area. Her power does not come from herself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)