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Chapter 1727

There are no filial sons in front of the bed for a long time, let alone a couple, how many can never leave their seriously ill wives (husbands), after all?

Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, but when the catastrophe is imminent, those who fly separately are in piles!

For Aunt Ji Chenxuan, if she is given a good, normal husband, then there is no problem.

However, now there is only one left, with three souls and seven souls swallowed up, like a vegetable, unable to speak or move, and can only lie on the bed in the future, like a vegetable, eating, drinking, and lassing have to be taken care of by her , Think about it, feel terrible!
If so, the first thought that popped into Aunt Ji Chenxuan's mind was, why not die?
It's dead, it's over, and there's no need to bother people.

It's not that she has no feelings for her husband, but this feeling really can't stand the test.

Zhou Ping took a look, and Aunt Ji Chenxuan said, "That's right, it's almost like a vegetable, and I can't live without people in the future, so take good care of it."

Aunt Ji Chenxuan looked at Zhou Ping pleadingly: "Master, is there really no other way? I... I can pay more."

Zhou Ping chuckled: "Add more money? A person can live, walk, talk, have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys. Your husband now... only has one soul and one soul."

"If it's someone else's soul, it can be brought back by summoning the soul, but your husband is different. His soul has been swallowed, do you understand? Don't talk about adding money, even if you give me the whole world, I also don't have the ability to conjure his swallowed soul and stuff it back into his body."

Aunt Ji Chenxuan looked sad, and cried: "Then what should I do in the future? In the future, what can I do?"

Zhou Ping frowned and said, "What should I do? Although I am in a vegetable state, it is better to be alive than to be really dead, right?"

In her opinion, being alive is better than being dead.To be alive is a comfort to relatives, and to die is nothing.

However, Aunt Ji Chenxuan's thinking was obviously different from Zhou Ping's.

All she can think about at this moment is that in the future, she will take care of her immobile husband, watch over him who cannot speak, cannot move, and is unconscious every day, and take care of him eating, drinking, and lassing, and I don’t know how many years it will take .

At that time, she will no longer be able to travel whenever she wants, and do whatever she wants, and her life will be a mess.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan trembled just thinking about it.

Ji Cunshan said anxiously: "People are already like this, don't think about other things, it's better to hurry up now... catch that escaped evil spirit!"

He asked Zhou Ping: "Master, master...can you figure out where...where did that thing go?"

Zhou Ping replied to him: "It must have gone back to the place where it was raised, that is its body."

Ji Cunshan couldn't figure it out: "Then... where will it be?"

Zhou Ping glanced at Aunt Ji Chenxuan: "Go to your house first."

To support this thing, it must be long-term support, and the place must be stable and cannot be disturbed by others.

Zhou Ping thought, I still have to go to their home to find clues, maybe not at home, but I can always find something, right?

Aunt Ji Chenxuan nodded: "Okay...Master, I will take you there."

The old lady of the Ji family hurriedly asked: "Master, then he..."

She pointed to Uncle Ji Chenxuan on the ground.

(End of this chapter)