Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

Song Xijun left the second master's mansion, returned to the Buddha's place, handed the wooden box and envelope to Zhang Qishan, and explained clearly what Yatorang told him.Song Xijun looked at Zhang Qishan, whose expression was uncertain after listening to what he conveyed, and suddenly felt that the wooden box in his hand began to become a little bit heavier.

Time passed quietly for a long time, Song Xijun kept holding the wooden box with both hands, Zhang Qishan took the wooden box slowly: "I will." Song Xijun knew that this was for her, the girl, and Zhang Qishan himself.

There was a sudden thunder outside, but immediately there were bean-sized raindrops, and finally the raindrops even formed a line in the air.

The air was heavy and oppressive, and there was even a fine layer of sweat on the bridge of Song Xijun's nose.

"Er Yuehong, please see the Buddha! I beg the Buddha to give me medicine!" Not long after, Er Yuehong's voice reached the ears of the people in the room as expected.Song Xijun looked at Zhang Qishan, then sat down quietly, and took a sip of tea with a calm expression.

"Housekeeper, please go!" Zhang Qishan ordered Uncle Wang with an ugly expression on his face.Uncle Wang looked worriedly at Zhang Qishan, then at Song Xijun, sighed inaudibly, walked out, and persuaded: "Second Master, you should go back, the Buddha will not give you the medicine .”

"Why? Why didn't you give me the medicine? Didn't the Lord Buddha know that the medicine is related to this girl's life!" Er Yuehong gripped the iron railing fiercely, "My Lord Buddha, Er Yuehong came to ask for the medicine, please give me the medicine!"

The voice outside gradually became hoarse, but it never stopped. Zhang Qishan turned around abruptly, without even opening his umbrella, he rushed directly into the rain and stopped a foot away from Er Yuehong.Seeing Zhang Qishan come out, Er Yuehong showed joy on her face: "Lord Buddha, Er Yuehong begs Lord Buddha to give me medicine!"

"I was entrusted by others, the thing of loyalty, the favor entrusted to me is higher than the sky, how could I fail her! Second master, please go back!" Zhang Qishan said through gritted teeth.

He knelt down all over with a "clang": "Er Yuehong begged the Buddha to give me medicine to save my wife's life!"

"Second Master, Second Master..." The girl who was also drenched in the rain called out tears.Er Yuehong still persisted stubbornly, Song Xijun took off his hat and came to Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong's hand passed through the gap between the iron bars and grabbed Song Xijun's hand, as if grasping hope: "Xijun, Xijun, help me beg Buddha to give me the medicine, okay?"

"Er Yuehong, you already know why I left five years ago, you yelled at me that day, made me suffer such humiliation, and turned me into the ghost I am today, but all of this is I got up because of her..." Song Xijun's expression was cold and bloodthirsty, and his voice was full of hatred, "So, I wish she would die soon, so why would I save her!"

At this moment, it was as if her heart was pinched by a pair of big hands, which made Song Xijun feel breathless, but she still had a ruthless expression on her face: "I still want deer grass, let me tell you, even if I have this deer grass, I have ten thousand This method made her life worse than death. I was kinder. I just stopped her medicine and gave her a better way to die. Therefore, Er Yuehong, you should not come to ask for medicine, but thank me well .”

"Song Xijun! Why are you so cold-blooded!" Er Yuehong shouted with red eyes.Song Xijun showed a sneer: "Cold-blooded? Well, who told you that you owe me..."

Song Xijun looked at the girl, she was like a little flower that would break at any time in the rain, she was so fragile that people felt pity, but pity was pity, she had to do things well.

"Second Master, I want to go home, shall we go home?" The girl staggered to Er Yuehong's side, the two of them were in the rain, Er Yuehong hugged her, and helped the girl straighten her cloak: "Okay, we go home."

Watching the backs of the two clinging to each other gradually go away, blurred by the rain and disappearing from sight, Zhang Qishan let out a sigh of relief, and Song Xijun returned to his usual complexion, without a trace of abnormality in his body.She knew that the girl's soul would never be lonely with Er Ye accompanying her on the last journey.