Chapter 95: Lujia

Lujia.
After listening to his son's words, Lu Jinjiang shook his head without thinking: "It's impossible, the Soul Curse has long been lost."
"Dad, but Shi Shi said she would calm the soul curse." Lu Ning tried to persuade his father.
"So many highly respected metaphysical masters in the metaphysical world will not be able to calm the soul curse, how could a girl about your age be possible." Lu Jinjiang asked.
"Then at least you can give it a try." Lu Ning said without hesitation. "You also saw the situation of Mom. Taishan Stone is both a soul-saver and a seal for her. Mom will be unconscious every once in a while. Every time she was in a coma, she was very uncomfortable, only mom never said it. "
"..." Lu Jinjiang thought of his wife's condition with full of worry and helplessness.
"And ... Dad, how long can Taishan Stone be used by Mom?" Lu Ning asked, believing that his father knew more about the side effects of Taishan Stone on his mother than he did.
"I'm thinking of a way." Lu Jinjiang said.
"We can think of all the ways we can think of, only the Soul Calm is left. Why can't you agree to give it a try?" Lu Ning puzzled.
"Is this something you can try casually?" Lu Jinjiang frowned and looked at his son, reprimanding, "The Soul Calm spell works on the soul, a bad effect, and the damage to the soul is irreversible."
"..." Lu Ning choked, of course, he was also worried about his mother, but thinking of Chen Yu's clear eyes and confident expression, he still insisted, "I believe Shi Shi, she said that she will calm the soul curse. it is true."
"Which school does she belong to?" Lu Jinjiang asked curiously when he saw his son insisting so much.
"She ..." Lu Ning froze for a moment before reacting. She never seemed to ask, "She seems to have learned the tricks with her grandfather."
"Who is her grandpa?" Lu Jinjiang asked again.
"I don't know." Lu Ning shook his head.
Lu Jinjiang's expression suddenly became disappointed. He stood up and said: "Don't mention this matter again. I will think of other ways. You can accompany your mother."
After talking, Lu Jinjiang turned and left the study.
Seeing that his father disagreed, Lu Ning was anxious immediately, and I do not know why he had an inexplicable trust in Chen Yu. Moreover, if Chen Yu really can calm the soul curse, this may be the mother's only hope. Lu Ning does not want to give up easily, but he does not know how to persuade his father.
"Brother Lu Ning, my aunt asked me to ask you to eat with Uncle Lu." Yan Xin said, looking in the direction of the study and asking, "Is Uncle Lu inside?"
Lu Ning shook his head.
"Brother Lu Ning, let's go to the restaurant first, then I will look for Uncle Lu." Yan Xin said that he would turn around and look elsewhere.
"Wait a moment." Lu Ning flashed a light, remembering something in a trance, "Xin'er, did you say that Grandpa Yan knew Grandpa Shi Shi?"
When Yan Xin saw that Lu Ning had inquired about Chen Yu with her, she immediately pouted unhappy.
"Xin'er, isn't it?" Lu Ning became more and more excited. He remembered that when he was in Pingcheng, he seemed to hear Xin'er mention it once.
Last night, Chen Yu said that she was able to calm the soul curse. Yan Xin was also present. Although she instinctively disliked Chen Yu, she also knew that this matter was very important for both Lu Ning and Aunt Lin. Although she was arrogant, she still knew: "Yes, my grandpa seems to know her grandpa."
"It's true! Great, thank you Xin'er." Lu Ning finished, not waiting for Yan Xin's reaction. He turned and ran away, promptly stopping his father who was about to drive out in the garage.
"I said that this matter is forgotten." Lu Jinjiang thought that his son was not stubborn and said a little displeasedly.
"Dad, Grandpa Yan, Grandpa Yan knew Shi Shi's grandpa." Lu Ning said excitedly.
Yan Lao? Lu Jinjiang was shocked.
"Dad, you call Grandpa Yan and ask, it's for mom." Lu Ning begged.
Regarding the fact that some people will seduce the soul curse, Lu Jinjiang doesn't expect the same thing as Lu Ning, but his experience and reason tell him that this is impossible. Now Lu Ning suddenly came to him and said that Yan Lao may know the girl's grandfather, let him call to verify, he ... he had no reason to refuse.
Lu Jinjiang's fingers shook the old phone with some shaking. After a few rings, the phone was answered: "Hello?"
"Senior old, this is Jin Jiang."
"Jin Jiang, what's the matter? Did the girl Xin'er bother you?" Yan Lao asked.
"No, Xin'er is very good, I have something to ask you." Lu Jinjiang couldn't help getting nervous.
"what's up?"
Lu Jinjiang glanced at his son, and after Lu Ning nodded heavily, he asked, "Do you ... know the grandfather of a girl named Chen Yu?"
"Chen Yu? Is the other party also a Heavenly Master?" Yan Lao asked, thinking for a moment.
"Yes." Lu Jinjiang was puzzled when he heard Yan Laoyu's words. Obviously, he was completely unfamiliar with Chen Yu and frowned unconsciously.
"What's her grandfather's name?" Yan Lao thought for a while, and he couldn't remember which Heavenly Master surnamed Chen was worth calling to ask Lu Jinjiang.
Lu Jinjiang turned and asked his son: "Her grandpa's name?"
"I don't know." Lu Ning saw the disappointment in his father's eyes and was afraid that his father would give up again. He quickly reached out and said, "Dad, let me tell Grandpa Yan."
Lu Jinjiang hesitated, as if to let Lu Ning completely die, he still handed him the phone.
"Grandpa Yan, this is Lu Ning." Lu Ning greeted him first, and then asked, "Do you remember the girl who went to the ghost town with me last time when I was in Pingcheng? Say you know her grandpa. "
"It's him!" Yan Ning reminded, Yan Lao recalled instantly.
"Grandpa Yan, do you know right?" Lu Ning glanced excitedly at his father and then asked again, "Grandpa, Shi Shi ... that is the girl, she said she would calm the soul curse, but my father didn't believe Grandpa Yan, you know her grandpa, you help us analyze, the credibility of this matter is not much. "
"Will he calm the soul curse?" Yan Lao frowned, and his tone was a little uncertain, but although this old guy was often unreliable, this kind of thing was never a joke, "You give your phone to your dad . "
Lu Ning gave Lu Jinjiang a call.
"Strict old."
"Jin Jiang, if it is the apprentice of the old kid, you can try it." Yan Lao said.
"Do you really know? Which school is this predecessor?" In order to heal his wife, Lu Jinjiang's family of large and small Zongmen families have been visiting these years, but have never heard of a person who can calm the soul curse. Martial arts, and if Yan Lao knew, he would not tell him.
"You should have heard about it too." Yan Lao's voice was disdainful. "The old kid was particularly shameful before, and gave himself a special pretense nickname, Real Luohe."
"Luohe real person?" Lu Jinnian can't be a channel. Several of their generation's celestial masters have never heard of the Luohe real person's name. It's just that Luohe lived out of existence twenty years ago. In these years, he found many places, but he couldn't find them. Unexpectedly, this time he had to come without any effort.
(Shi Shi, I'll pick you up at the hotel in half an hour.)
Chen Yu looked at the ice cream that he had just received and did not eat it, and ran to the door next door to smash the old man.
"What are you doing?" Old Wu opened the door impatiently.
"Senior man, how about you, come on, how can you stop moving suddenly?"
"Suddenly disappeared, did you play the game overnight, did you have a heart attack?"
"Also, more than seventy years old, incomparable with our young people."
Lao Wu listened to the voice from the computer, his forehead was straight, he ignored the granddaughter at the door, and strode back to scold: "You gangsters, wait for me to go back, let you know more than 70 years old The difference between old and young. "
A wailing sounded instantly in the computer.
Chen Yu looked at this scene in disbelief and was surprised: Grandpa, did you still bring a computer when you came out? "
"Yeah, you didn't bring it? Is anyone still going out without a computer?" The old man's expression was already outdated.
Chen Yu twitched her mouth and did not argue. She is now more worried about what Lu Ning will come over later: "Old man, what should I do, Lu Ning will come over to pick me up later."
"Which Lu Ning?" Wu Lao asked somewhat forgetfully.
"Isn't that what I told you when I ate yesterday? It was the Lu Ning who gave me the soul-warming bell." Chen Yu explained.
Wu Lao froze for a moment, and when he mentioned Zhao Lingling, he could completely remember who Lu Ning was. Wu Lao turned off the voice function of the game and asked: "Yesterday you said you want to help people use the Soul Curse to kill the soul, that person Is it Luing's mother? "
"Yeah." Chen Yu said nervously. "I thought about it all night last night, and I still can't remember where I learned the Soul Curse. What should I do? It wouldn't really be something I imagined when I was sleeping. . "
"Otherwise, I'll call Lu Ning and say, I'm not sure, or forget it." Chen Yu tangled.
Seeing that Chen Yu took the phone, Wu Lao called out, and suddenly stopped, saying: "Wait a moment."
"Ok?"
"Don't you say that Lu Ning's mother won't be able to support it for long? In this case, no matter whether your Soul Relief is true or not, there is no loss in trying it," Wu Lao suggested.
"Are you suggesting me to go?" Chen Yu said uncertainly.
"Go, what if it works? People give you the Soul Ringer free of charge, and you have to get a little reward." Through yesterday's Anshen Mantra, Wu Lao clearly knew that Chen Yu's soul-improving spirit must also be true.
"Also, it won't be worse even if it's unsuccessful." Chen Yu thought about it and thought the grandfather made sense, "Then I'll go downstairs and wait for them to go."
After Chen Yu left, Wu Lao hesitated, confessed in the group, then closed the computer, and followed Chen Yu to the lobby.
"Huh? Old man, are you going?" Chen Yu couldn't help wondering when Grandpa Chen also went downstairs.
"No, I swayed down and bought some food by the way." Wu Lao said.
"Oh." Chen Yu had no doubt about him, and found a place in the hall to sit down and wait.
Wu Laozhang asked in the past: "Don't you say someone will pick you up after a while? Why haven't you come yet?"
"Don't worry, just wait a little longer, don't you want to buy something? Why don't you go?" Chen Yu asked casually.
"..." Wu Lao humbly moved to the side, took a bottle of juice from the freezer in the hotel lobby, and unscrewed while looking at the door.
At this time, after turning around the door at nine o'clock, a young man came in. After glancing around in the hall, he quickly locked Chen Yu and ran over with a smile: "Shi Shi."
Lu Jinnian, who came in with the teenager, only stayed on Chen Yu for a moment, and then stared at Wu Lao, who was not far behind Chen Yu. At the moment when Wu Lao was discovered, Lu Jinjiang's excited hands were shaking, he quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Wu Lao who was drinking juice: "Senior."
Wu Lao was startled and asked, "Which one of you?"
"Senior forgot, the ghost gate was closed twenty years ago." Lu Jinjiang reminded.
Wu Lao did not go to the prefecture in the past two decades, so he quickly recalled it. When I left the prefecture twenty years ago, it seemed that I saw a teenager grabbing his dead wife at the ghost gate, and then ... I seemed to be in a bad mood at that time, so I beat the ghosts who passed by me pause.
"It's you ..." Wu Lao suddenly said.
The author has something to say: After Wu Juvenile was sent to life and was scolded, he was very puzzled. One day, he just met a strict juvenile who was also pursuing a girl.
Yan Juvenile holds a rose: Girl, although the flowers are not enough to match your beauty, I can't find anything more beautiful than you.
The girl accepted the rose and turned to leave.
Yan Juvenile was so excited that he turned around three times.
Wu Juvenile went out overnight, caught a six hundred-year-old zombie, and secretly put it into Yan Yan Juvenile House where Xiu Wei was not very tall.
Since then, Yan Juvenile has specialized in killing zombies and has become a generation of masters.