Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 439 Fengdu City (23)
The academy is not big, and its location is a bit remote. The old walls are covered by vines, revealing mottled bricks and stones.He stretched out his hand and knocked on the tightly closed door three times, and after a while the door was pushed open from inside with a creak.

A little book boy with a bun stuck out his head, looked up and saw He Shishi, and blinked: "Are you the doctor that Pomegranate invited?"

Crane Eleven paused, then shook his head.

The little book boy pursed his lips, retracted his body and closed the door while saying: "Oh, our academy is closed today, if you have anything to do, please come back tomorrow."

He Shiyi stretched out his hand to prop the door, looked down at the little bookboy, "Is your husband sick?"

The little book boy was taken aback, and blurted out: "How do you know?" After he finished speaking, he discovered the black and white Taoist robe on He Shiyi: "You are a Taoist priest? Did you figure it out?"

He Shiyi was noncommittal, and smiled at the little book boy.The little book boy seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then moved away: "The Taoist priest, please come in."

The little book boy walked inside with He Shiyi, muttering to himself, "I had a good class in the morning, but my husband suddenly changed his face. He put down the book and told us to go home first. We have a half-day rest this afternoon. Then I hurried back to my room. Pomegranate and I felt strange, after packing up our things, we went to knock on the door of Mr.'s room, afraid that he might not be feeling well, but after knocking for a long time, there was no answer from inside."

As he said that, the little book boy frowned and sighed maturely: "I opened the door and went in, only to find that my husband didn't even get to the bed, and just passed out on the floor. I was so anxious that I asked Shiliu to find him quickly. Doctor, our husband is a good man, he must be safe!"

While talking, the little book boy led He Shiyi to the door of a room.He stood still: "Here, this is it."

He Shishi pushed open the door, and Mo Qingru was lying on the bed with a bluish complexion. He walked to the edge of the bed, reached out and probed the Shenting acupoint on his forehead, and confirmed that he was indeed incomplete at the moment.He obviously left first, but he didn't know why he hasn't come yet. He Shiyi thought for a moment, closed his eyes and pierced his Shenting acupoint with his spiritual sense, stimulating his scattered soul to perceive the movement around his body.

The little book boy stood aside, not daring to vent his anger, but after a while, under Mo Qingru's thin eyelids, the eyeballs began to roll slightly.

"Wake up!" The little book boy called softly in surprise: "Sir?"

Mo Qingru opened his eyes, his face was still blue and white, his eyes were slack, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Are you here?"

Crane nodded at eleven, stepped aside and stood aside.

Mo Qingru's eyes fell on the little book boy, and the little book boy became stiff all of a sudden, his face was flushed, but his hands and feet were properly placed where they should be.

"Sir, you should take good care of your body. Have you finished eating the eggs my mother sent you last time?"

Mo Qingru waved his hand and chuckled: "There are so many, how can I finish it so quickly. Xizi, I have nothing to do, you can go home."

The little book boy bit his lower lip, and sighed again.

"Sir, my mother said that you have a light life and can't stand the yin. We are here in Fengdu. If there is no one else, there is a lot of yin. You still don't take good care of yourself every day, which is why you fainted every day. If you want to live in Fengdu, you have to make up your body and make your body strong, so that those ghosts and gods can't get on your body..."

The little book boy talked a lot as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Qingru laughed, and reached out to touch his little head: "Okay, okay, I don't have parents, but I still have to talk to Xizi. Why, so idle, do you want to call me?" Do you think there are too few books to memorize?"

The little book boy immediately covered his mouth, and exited the door in small steps.

(End of this chapter)