I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

When Li Zixi was called into the room, he had no idea that he would be facing such a situation.

There was only a small candle in the room, dimly illuminating the area in front of the bed. Yuan Suiyun sat by the bed, his face as gloomy as water, and his bad mood was almost visible to the naked eye. He held a slender hand in his hand, and did not speak, but turned his head to signal Li Zixi to come closer - the latter walked over tremblingly and took a look, and was blinded by the blood color, and was frightened to the point of jumping up.

"Young Master—" He seemed to want to scream, but he suppressed it, and finally could only mutter to himself. "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Yuan Suiyun stared at him and carefully examined Yun Chuxiu's injuries, then he let go of Yun Chuxiu's hand and took him out of the room. As soon as the door was closed, Li Zixi couldn't wait to ask: "When did he come back? Where is his body?!"

"So, he is indeed a ghost." Yuan Suiyun turned his back. He had such a premonition long ago, but now it has been confirmed. When they were chatting and laughing with their lover in Shenshui Palace before, they said that love can transcend life and death. He still remembered what he said - if it's not an agreement with me for the next life, why should I care?
Now, even though the person he loved was dead, he still kept his promise to return. Could this be considered a prophecy that had come true?
He was unable to suppress the various emotions that surged in his heart. He reached out to hold the pillar next to him and stood there for a long time with his eyes closed. Li Zixi kept turning around behind him, pulling his hair in despair, muttering to himself: "I, I can clearly see that he has bad luck and is doomed to be in trouble. It is also a bad omen, but not a death omen! And, and, isn't he with the master and Master Wuxin? How could they watch him die, and, and-"

He covered his face and cried. The injuries on his body were clearly reflected on the ghost. Yun Chuxiu's hands and feet were broken by someone's force, hanging crookedly on his body. The fatal injury was a heavy palm strike from the top of his head, which directly broke his cervical vertebrae!
Moreover, since the last palm strike finally killed him, then everything before that was just torturing him? What kind of deep hatred could make someone do such a thing to him? !

When Li Zixi thought of this, he cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. Yun Chuxiu had always been loved by Xiao Donglou. When had he ever suffered such pain? ! He had always been smart, flexible, and able to see through other people's hearts. How could he provoke such strong hatred? !

"... Now that things have come to this, there is no point in talking about this anymore." Yuan Suiyun took a deep breath and suppressed the violence in his heart. Then he turned around and said to Li Zixi, "Aren't you also able to travel through worlds? His body should still be in another world. Go get it back, or his master and brothers will bury his body after they avenge him."

"Yes!" Li Zixi agreed subconsciously, but he thought in his heart, what would happen even if he retrieved the body? Can the soul of a dead person go back?

As expected, the next moment, Yuan Suiyun asked him: "If both the body and the soul are there, are you sure you can revive him?"

"I, I want to try!" Li Zixi gritted his teeth and didn't say that he actually had no idea. If he didn't think of a way to save Yun Chuxiu, who else in the world would try their best to save him?

"This is just the first option, don't be too nervous." Yuan Suiyun saw what he was thinking and said soothingly. "It's not that there are no other ways. Borrowing corpses to revive the dead has been around since ancient times. If the body is no longer usable, I can choose a new one for him. If he can no longer attach himself to a human body and can only remain a ghost, it's not a bad thing. You should know how to raise a ghost, right?"

His tone was so gentle and cheerful, but his words made Li Zixi break out in a cold sweat. He realized that Yuan Suiyun had no tears on his face, and even no signs of panic. Is this the reaction of an ordinary person after seeing the ghost of a loved one? And, those methods he mentioned... Would an ordinary person take raising a ghost for granted? !

"Yes, yes, I know..." He answered incoherently. "The reason why the young master came back here must be because of his obsession, but you must not let him realize that he is already a ghost! You can't tell him that ghosts should reincarnate! Former Young Master, please restrain the servants in your house. Also, and... find out who killed him, and try to stir up his hatred for the murderer. The more hatred he has, the more he will be tied to the human world and will not go to the underworld."

"What else?" Yuan Suiyun seemed to have known all these things he said. His eyebrows did not move at all, but continued to ask: "I heard that ghosts always like to eat human hearts and livers. He wants to eat them too, right? Should we feed them to him raw after cutting them out, or should we cook them before feeding them to him? He has always been picky about food, and I don't know if he is willing to eat raw food."

Li Zixi: “…” Why could he say such terrible words so calmly!

"No, no... that's a fierce ghost. Ordinary ghosts don't need to eat!" He tried his best to dispel Yuan Suiyun's idea. "They eat incense and offerings. Just set up an altar for him, put up an incense burner and offerings."

"Really?" Yuan Suiyun nodded. "I understand."

Then, that night, he took Li Zixi and Yaoyao, carried Yun Chuxiu to the carriage, left Wuzheng Villa, and went to his villa on the outskirts of the city. This was his territory, and the servants were more familiar with his temper, knowing that he was the one who had the final say. No one was allowed to say a word to Yun Chuxiu, and no one was allowed to show any fear when seeing him.

When Yaoyao saw Yun Chuxiu's current appearance, she naturally burst into tears, but her loyalty to Yun Chuxiu was absolutely genuine. Soon she was able to talk to Yun Chuxiu without changing her expression, which made Yuan Suiyun feel very relieved to entrust Yun Chuxiu to her.

He made such a big fuss, so naturally he didn't think of hiding it from his family. Yuan Dongyuan received the letter soon, and sat quietly in the study for half a day, and finally called Qiao Lao to come and talk to him. "I am afraid of Suiyun." He said very frankly. "Let it be, his mind is unlikely to change, but the inheritance of Wuzheng Villa cannot be cut off. Later, I will ask my nephews to bring their children to me to see, and you can come too. Suiyun is too young and doesn't have the mind to be a father. While my old bones can still move, I can help take care of them for a few years."

Seeing the indescribable fatigue between his brows, Old Qiao felt distressed and angry, and could not help but shouting, "Since he is dead, shouldn't he be reincarnated? Why are you still interfering with the lives of the living! Old owner, are you going to watch the young owner being destroyed by a dead man——"

"Shut up!" Yuan Dongyuan scolded him, and said helplessly: "If Suiyun heard this, you would still be alive! When people were alive, I couldn't do anything to them, so how can I fight with the dead! Don't have any other ideas, such as looking for some monks or Taoists to perform a ritual to make people disappear completely... I don't want to wake up one morning and hear the servants say that you are already in the moat!"

Old Qiao had originally had this idea, and was not afraid of Yuan Suiyun's revenge, but then he was stared at by Yuan Dongyuan and swore an oath, so he had to give up. However, he still couldn't help but say to Yuan Dongyuan: "But the dead cannot be resurrected, and I am doing this for the good of the young master! Reincarnation is the way of heaven, and even the young master can't stop it! In my opinion, after this matter is over, won't everything be back on track?"

He even looked a little smug, which made Yuan Dongyuan speechless: "Resurrection from the dead is unlikely, but reincarnation has existed since ancient times. If one day you see a Yun Chuxiu who looks different from before, don't say I didn't warn you."

Qiao Lao: “…”

Old Qiao couldn't laugh anymore. But after a while, he thought to himself: If I want to revive my soul, can I borrow a woman's body? In this way, the young master will have what he wants, and the old master will also have what he wants. Isn't it a happy ending for everyone?

Of course, he didn't know at this time that his young master had already figured out how to raise ghosts, nor did he know that after Li Zixi quickly rushed to another world, he lay on Yun Chuxiu's corpse and cried bitterly.

The body had been taken care of, the hands and feet had been attached, the blood had been wiped clean, and it looked like it was sleeping in the coffin. Yun Wuxin knelt beside the coffin, and gently stroked his junior brother's high nose bridge with his fingers, his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking him from his sleep.

His tears had dried up, but he still couldn't bear to bury his fellow apprentice, so he agreed with his master Xiao Donglou to take him back to their world. He was born there, grew up there, and it was natural for him to return to his homeland.

At this time, the unexpected news brought by Li Zixi cheered them up again. Xiao Donglou immediately made a decision and said to Li Zixi: "Take his body first and see if his soul can return. It is said that the longer the time is delayed, the weaker the connection between the body and the soul. We can't wait any longer!"

"Yes!" Li Zixi agreed and sniffed. He saw that the shelf behind Xiao Donglou had been removed and he was now sitting in a wheelchair. Although he still couldn't move freely, he thought that the injury on his back had improved a lot. He couldn't help but say with tears in his eyes: "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. If... the young master would definitely not want you to be too sad for him."

"Sad?" Xiao Donglou smiled mockingly, and placed his hands weakly on the armrest of the wheelchair. "I knew it a long time ago. How could I not know? I once pushed a child to death. He was a very good child, but in the end, he ended up with such a result... Ever since Asu came to me, I have been prepared."

He closed his eyes, and a line of tears quietly slid down his cheeks. Yun Wuxin walked to his side worriedly and tried to comfort him, but he grabbed his arm. Xiao Donglou calmed down and quickly suppressed his emotions. The great revenge had not been avenged, and now was not the time to be sad. "That former young master should have something to bring me, right?"

"Yes." Li Zixi took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to him with both hands. Xiao Donglou opened the letter and read it, then closed his eyes again: "I won't write back. You go back and tell him that I will bring him what he wants. This is also for the sake of leaving Xiu."

"Yes." Li Zixi said here. Seeing that the business was over, he also had to rush back to Yuan Suiyun as soon as possible. He gritted his teeth and asked: "Master, Master Wuxin, please tell me, who killed the young master, and why did they kill him?!"

(End of this chapter)