The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 110 Only solved the urgent problem

The sound of tigers roaring kept coming into his ears. Lang Jiuchuan's eyelids trembled slightly. He slowly opened his eyes and faced a huge tiger face.

"You're making so much noise." Her voice was hoarse. She supported herself with her arms and struggled to get up from the bed. She felt a tearing numbness and swelling in her chest, which was a symptom of her magic power being exhausted and not yet recovered.

Jiang Che breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You scared me to death. I thought you were going to die. Hurry up and take some more medicine."

Lang Jiuchuan felt weak all over: "How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's only been about half an hour. They also asked a doctor to examine you. He said that you are very weak, with both Qi and blood deficiency. You are strong on the outside but weak on the inside... Don't be upset. I'm just conveying the doctor's words." Jiang Che stepped back two steps and said, "Anyone who says that your body is fine is lying."

That’s not right. Even ghosts can’t be deceived. Didn’t you hear the Queen of All Ghosts calling her a short-lived ghost?

Lang Jiuchuan snorted coldly: "If you were a little stronger, I wouldn't have to fight these two mother and son ghosts in a row, and I wouldn't have to use up all my magic power."

Jiang Che felt a little guilty: "I am just a spirit. If I had a physical body and magical powers, I could go to heaven and earth and be invincible..."

Okay, it can’t even brag about this anymore. There was a reason why it failed to pass the heavenly tribulation in the first place. It was because it was not strong enough!
Lang Jiuchuan chuckled, his laughter containing a hint of sarcasm.

There were footsteps, and soon someone turned around the screen and saw her sitting there in a daze. She almost dropped the medicine bowl in her hand and said, "Miss, you are awake. You scared me to death. Woo woo."

Jianlan rushed over quickly and put the medicine bowl aside. Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried. Her face was pale, and her eyes showed fear and dread.

"I'm fine. I told you not to follow me. Are you scared?"

Jianlan choked up and said, "If I hadn't come with you, I wouldn't have known that what the young lady did was so dangerous. Also, if I hadn't come with you, you wouldn't have anyone around you."

Too lonely and too pitiful.

Lang Jiuchuan was afraid that she would cry, so he said, "I'm just exhausted, nothing serious."

Jianlan didn't dare to contradict her, she just took the medicine bowl and said, "This is a ginseng soup for replenishing the middle and strengthening the qi. It is a hundred-year-old ginseng sent by Mr. Youhe. I made it myself. Miss, drink it quickly."

Lang Jiuchuan took it, drank it in one gulp, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Where is this? Help me up, this matter is not over yet."

Jianlan's face turned pale again. Did he have to fight with magic to slay the ghost?
She did not see the scene, but she saw the servants of the Ou Mansion who were hit by the evil spirit. Their faces were covered with a layer of ominous black air. Just by getting close to them, she felt her hands and feet were cold and her whole body was chilled.

Not to mention, Lang Jiuchuan, a healthy man, came to the Ou Mansion and ended up lying on the bed. The doctor told him that he would not live long.

Jianlan's face was filled with sorrow. She said, "Miss, there will definitely be plenty of food and drink for you in the mansion."

So you don't have to work so hard. Just be a rich lady like the other girls in the mansion.

Lang Jiuchuan was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "You don't understand, this is my life."

Jianlan has a headache.

Seeing Lang Jiuchuan shaking his hands as he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she hurried forward to support him. As soon as he stood still, Ou Luozhong arrived, and beside him was his old wife, Mrs. Ou.

When the two saw her wake up, they were all delighted, and they quickly stepped forward and knelt down in front of her without saying a word. Lang Jiuchuan took a step back in fear and avoided her slightly: "What are you doing?"

“Ninth Miss, thank you for saving our family. We will always remember your kindness. We will also erect a longevity tablet and worship it day and night.” Ou Luozhong kowtowed first.

Mrs. Ou also had tears in her eyes. She placed her hands on her forehead and bowed solemnly.

Not only did she save her daughter, she also saved her daughter-in-law and grandson. Just for these three lives, she deserves this great gift.

Lang Jiuchuan said in a deep voice: "Don't rush to kowtow, this matter is not over yet. I only solved Ling Qianjin's urgent need, but her own problem cannot be considered solved. Besides, when the time comes, just don't chase me out with a broom when I want something."

The couple's hearts skipped a beat and they looked at each other with a serious look.

……

The room where Lang Jiuchuan lived was in the small courtyard next to the youngest daughter of the Ou family. When a group of people came to Ou Miaonan's room, the messy courtyard had already been cleaned up. Ou Miaonan was lying on the bed with Lang Jiuchuan's talisman on his forehead.

Ou Luozhong said: "You haven't woken up yet, and we don't know what to do. We haven't dared to lift the talisman, so Miaomiao has never woken up."

Lang Jiuchuan said, "Her body has been possessed by an evil spirit, and her soul is frightened and not at peace. This talisman of mine is a soul-fixing and evil-blocking talisman, which can keep her at peace in my body and prevent other wandering ghosts from taking advantage of the opportunity to possess her."

So that's how it is. Ou Luozhong supported his old wife and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lang Jiuchuan walked forward and lifted the talisman, placed it on the bedside, looked at Ou Miaonan carefully, and pursed his thin lips.

The negative energy in the house had not yet dissipated. The child was lying in a small ball under a thick quilt.

This child is only twelve years old, but she has already experienced a life-and-death catastrophe. This is because someone was willing to use his merits and cultivation to protect her and to secure a glimmer of hope for her survival. This was never told to outsiders from her birth date until she was twelve. Didn't it mean that they had already calculated that at her age, she would have a life-and-death catastrophe?

Lang Jiuchuan picked up her wrist, which was slender and fleshless, and very thin. Her small face, which was the size of a palm, was pointed, which made her even more adorable. Because she was in constant fear and anxiety, and suffered from the pain and torture brought by her physical condition, she looked as weak as his body.

She took out the Judge's Pen. After a fierce battle, the Jade Bone Pen became more transparent, just like the Emperor Bell on her waist, and was more dazzling than before.

Lang Jiuchuan took the talisman pen and tapped lightly on Ou Miaonan's forehead. Her magic power had not yet recovered, so she could not make any big movements. He could only wake her up first to prevent her soul from being unconscious for too long. Even if she was in her right position, she would be confused and hopeless, imprisoning herself and not wanting to wake up.

"Ou Miaonan, it's time to open your eyes and wake up."

Ou Miaonan's eyelids twitched, her eyeballs rolled under her skin, and her wrist felt like it was pierced by a sharp object. She even trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

"Wake up, wake up." Mrs. Ou grabbed her husband's arm excitedly, tears in her eyes.

Ou Luozhong's eyes also became moist.

When Ou Miaonan opened his eyes, he saw the familiar account screen and heard his mother's voice. He slowly turned his head, but the first thing he saw was a young lady who seemed to be covered in a layer of mist.

However, she clearly saw the young lady's face and they looked into each other's eyes.

As they looked at each other, Ou Miaonan suddenly felt filled with grievances. The fear and panic caused by her physical condition, the grievances and accusations that she never dared to express to her family, all turned into tears that rolled down silently in front of Lang Jiuchuan and sank into the pillow.