The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 319 This matter is not over yet

Even though the clouds had parted and the moon was shining, Lang Jiuchuan couldn't truly relax. He only took a short break to adjust his breathing and swallowed a few pills before checking on Bai Maoxing and his wife. This matter wasn't over yet.

The room was a mess, and there was an indescribable, nauseating smell. Lang Jiuchuan glanced at Yi Ce and asked, "Do you know the Purification Technique?"

Yi Ce nodded.

"You just took the money from Steward Huang, didn't you? You're paid to do your job, so get rid of this filth in the house." Lang Jiuchuan ordered him around without any politeness.

One strategy: "..."

He glanced at the filth filling the room, then at the couple, and frowned. He said, "You just used magic and your energy hasn't recovered yet. Don't touch them yet. Let the servants clean them up."

After he finished speaking, he quickly walked out.

Lang Jiuchuan raised an eyebrow, looking at Yi Ce's back. This person was strange.

She stepped forward and saw that Madam Bai's clothes were already disheveled and tattered. She took a coat from the clothes rack at the foot of the bed and covered her with it. She then noticed that Madam Bai's right arm was twisted backward in a strange way. She touched it and found that it was dislocated.

Lang Jiuchuan used both hands together and with a snap, put the dislocated arm bone back into place.

When Yi Ce came back in, he saw Lang Jiuchuan setting someone's bones without changing his expression. He pursed his lips and asked Jianlan and Steward Huang, who had followed him in, to come forward and help. He then went to the side, took some things, and began to perform a ritual to cleanse the impurities.

Manager Huang and Jianlan stepped forward with pale faces. When they saw the top of Bai Maoxing's head, Manager Huang screamed and stretched his trembling finger under the master's nose.

Although faint, it had a breath.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to move the old man, but he didn't know where to start, so he looked at Lang Jiuchuan.

The courtyard was filled with a heavy yin energy, and they didn't dare to approach it until Daoist Yice came out and called them in.

Looking at the situation before me now, it is indeed terrifying.

Lang Jiuchuan and Jianlan carried Madam Bai to the bed. Lang Jiuchuan touched Madam Bai's wrist with his fingers, frowned, and sighed slightly.

She turned to Bai Maoxing, who didn't look much better than Madam Bai. The fleshy tumor on his head had disappeared, but his scalp was mangled and bloody, almost revealing the bone, and his pulse...

Lang Jiuchuan felt his pulse and looked at his face. He shook his head again. His essence and vital energy were greatly depleted. He needed to be nourished. He couldn't stop taking the medicine. Madam Bai was in the same situation. Her essence and blood had been almost completely absorbed by that Yin fetus vengeful spirit.

This vengeful spirit in the womb absorbs the essence and vital energy of the father and the essence and blood of the mother to nourish its soul. Once the five internal organs are fully formed, it can break free from the body and be born as a vengeful ghost infant.

"Master, can our master still recover?" Manager Huang asked in a trembling voice.

Lang Jiuchuan said, "He won't die, but it's unlikely that he'll be as vigorous and long-lived as before."

Manager Huang froze upon hearing this.

Lang Jiuchuan told him to settle the people in the chaise lounge in the room, while she took the bundle that Jianlan had brought, opened it and rummaged through it, found a jade bottle with the words "strengthening the foundation and nourishing the essence" on it, poured out two pills for each of them and fed them to the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, she took out paper and pen and first wrote a prescription for Bai Maoxing to treat his head injury. This was for external application. As for the body conditioning, she still needed to consider it. However, the prescription for external application should not be delayed, so she asked Steward Huang to have someone prepare it as soon as possible.

"Miss!" Jianlan's terrified voice suddenly came from behind. Lang Jiuchuan turned around and smelled a strong stench of blood. Her expression changed several times, and she rushed forward. She saw that Madam Bai's body was already stained red with blood, and her breathing was becoming weaker and weaker.

She was about to lift her skirt when she remembered there were other people in the room. She turned around and saw Yi Ce walking towards her, so she put her skirt down and said coldly, "Get out!"

Yi Ce paused, not understanding the reason for her cold expression, but he also smelled the blood. He glanced at Madam Bai, whose face was ashen, and then he understood. He quickly retreated towards the door of the inner room and said, "I'm right at the door. If you have any orders, just say them loudly."

Seeing him leave, Lang Jiuchuan had Jianlan remove Madam Bai's clothes, while she herself took out her gold needle pouch. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the bloodstains flowing from Madam Bai, her expression turned cold and stern. She took out a few needles and quickly began to insert them.

Premature bleeding before delivery indicates that the fetus inside her body has decomposed into blood and flesh.

While administering acupuncture, Lang Jiuchuan had Jianlan write down a prescription for inducing labor. He then sent Yice to have someone prepare and brew the medicine, as the blood and flesh had to be expelled as soon as possible, otherwise her bleeding would continue and her life would be in danger.

Jianlan was initially flustered and at a loss when she saw Madam Bai suddenly collapse, fearing that she would die in front of her. However, seeing her young lady's calm demeanor as she multitasked, she couldn't help but calm down as well.

However, the girl's complexion was terrible; her lips were completely bloodless, and she looked no better than Madam Bai, whose face was as pale as paper on the bed.

Jianlan felt both awe and heartache; did she really have to go this far?
The bleeding was temporarily stopped by acupuncture, but Lang Jiuchuan's face was as white as a ghost. She took out a few pills and swallowed them like candy, her hands trembling as she gasped for breath.

She's going to make a good profit this time—no, she deserves it.

She needs to figure out how to get that spiritual energy back!

Lang Jiuchuan didn't remove the golden needles from Madam Bai's body. He waited for Yi Ce to bring over the bowl of abortion medicine, along with the maids and servants who served Madam Bai. They were all in a daze because they had been frightened and had acquired yin energy. He had already given them talismans, so they could be commanded now.

Ignoring the terrified looks from the two or three maids and servants, Lang Jiuchuan took the medicine, smelled it to confirm it was the right one, and then had Jianlan help her up before feeding it to her.

After taking a bowl of medicine, Madam Bai was immediately awakened by a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. However, she was unable to scream. Instead, her eyes were vacant, her expression numb, as if she had lost her soul.

This is when a person is hit to the extreme and their mind breaks down.

Lang Jiuchuan saw that the rotten amniotic sac was beginning to be expelled from her body. He did not let Jianlan do it, but instead let the old woman handle it.

When a basin of bloody water came out, she saw a bluish-purple amniotic membrane mixed with flesh and blood, exuding yin energy and bloodlust. This was the resentment of the remaining fetus.

Lang Jiuchuan silently recited a sutra for salvation and cast a talisman into the blood basin to dispel the evil spirits.

On the other side of the bed, after Madam Bai's bleeding gradually stopped, the maids and servants changed the water and cleaned up again before Lang Jiuchuan went over to remove the needles.

Madam Bai stared blankly, her eyes devoid of any life.

Lang Jiuchuan inserted the golden needles into the acupoints again, and while inserting the needles, he chanted the Pure Heart Mantra. The words of the sutra were clear and gentle, like warm spring water, soaking into the cold body and mind.

"The Supreme Star, ever-responsive. Expelling evil and binding demons, protecting life and body. Wisdom clear and bright, mind at peace. The three souls eternal, the spirit without loss or decline..."

Madam Bai's eyes moved, and she slowly turned her head to look. Only when she saw a pair of clear, bright black eyes did she burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)