Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 795 Under the Bed

   "Father...Father!"

  Luo Jiutian followed the distant sound of the bell, climbed up the stairs with hands and feet, and rushed straight into Jasmine's bedroom.

  Xiaolan glanced at Luo Jiutian's back in a mess, then turned to look at the others.

Xia Hua and the others looked stunned. The Taoist priest had already rushed up to the second floor with the fool and Bao Mu. Qin Yin and Wen Ling supported Jasmine's arm and explained to her in a low voice that what had happened. what.

   "What the **** is this..."

  Xia Hua said that she was about to go up the stairs, Xiaolan hurried forward and pretended to inadvertently block Xia Hua's way.

   "Oh," Xiaolan grabbed the railing and sighed artificially, "I think Brother Jiutian's hysteria won't get better..."

   "He doesn't have any hysteria," Li Muyuan frowned. "He is indeed a little sad because of Vice-Chairman Luo, but he is still in good health."

  Xiaolan cleared her throat awkwardly.

   Forgot there is a large number of doctors here, how can this be good...

   "Jiutian, this is not necessarily a disease," Jasmine walked over with the help of the two of them. "Maybe, Jiutian really saw his father. When Lily passed away, I often had this kind of hallucination."

   "Jasmine..."

   "Don't worry," Jasmine smiled when she heard Xiaolan's self-blaming voice, "It's all over, I believe Jiutian will get better just like me."

"But……"

   "Come up," Baomu stuck his head out of the bedroom and shouted at them, "Brother Jiutian is fine."

   "Alright alright, let's go up..."

  Xiaolan ran into the bedroom ahead of the pack, and saw Lao Luo, who was squatting beside the bed with a spiritual banner, and Luo Jiutian, who was standing by the window, looking into the distance.

   "Uncle...you are..."

   "Shh—" The Taoist priest raised his index finger to his lips, and quickly tapped his chin toward the door.

Behind   , Xia Hua walked in blankly.

   "Nine days," Xia Hua looked sad, "Are you okay?"

   "Hey, the deceased is such a gentleman," Luo Jiutian pretended to stroke his hair and put on a vicissitudes expression, "Sister Hua, you don't have to worry, I'm just... I'm just..."

   "Nine days is just a little tired," the Taoist priest explained. "Since he came back, he hasn't had a good rest."

   "Yes, I'm a little tired," Luo Jiutian said, staggering up and leaning on the fool next to him, "If you're tired, you'll see hallucinations. I may have been daydreaming just now."

   "Daydreaming?" Li Muyuan was a little worried, "But you were very awake just now. Daydreaming is a state of distraction. You just..."

   "Oh, that's almost the case anyway," Luo Jiutian waved his hand impatiently, "Sister Hua, why don't we just discuss it here tonight, and we'll discuss the rest tomorrow, how about it?"

   "Jiutian, are you really okay?" Xia Hua asked with concern.

   "It's okay, it's okay," Luo Jiutian said weakly, being helped by the fool and sitting on the chair, "I'm just sleepy, tired, I want to sleep, Sister Hua, you go back first..."

  The crowd was silent for a long time.

   After a while, Hong Zhi broke the silence.

   "But..." She hid behind Uncle Hong and asked softly, "Are you going to sleep here? This is Jasmine's bedroom."

Uh……

   "Oh, it doesn't matter," Jasmine said with a hastily laugh, "it's fine if they sleep here with me."

   "Are they all here?" Xia Hua was a little worried.

   "Anyway, there are a lot of bedrooms here," Xiaolan looked at Aunt Long, "right?"

   "There are enough bedrooms, but... Jasmine's family still needs to rest."

   "I was just about to say," Jasmine said, "Auntie Long, thank you very much these days, you don't have to come and take care of me anymore, I can do it myself."

   "How does this work?"

   "Patriarch Xia Hua, Auntie Long, I know you care about me, but... I am the head of Jiutan after all. How can I hide in the room by myself and need someone to take care of me when this happens to Jiutan?"

   "It's different," Aunt Long said slowly, "your eyes..."

"You don't need to worry about the eyes," Jasmine's laughter was full of open-mindedness, "For Jiutan, the ordinary body is just a tool, our spiritual tide has already transcended the body, just a pair of eyes , and what effect can it have?"

  Xiaolan pursed her lips and looked at Jasmine who was speaking calmly.

   Although she said this mainly to reassure Xia Hua and the others, so that they could leave as soon as possible, but they all understood that for Jasmine, this was actually her innermost thoughts.

   is also what she wanted to say to everyone present.

   Sometimes, even Xiaolan couldn't tell whether Jasmine's strength was real or fake.

   Perhaps, even Jasmine couldn’t tell the difference.

   "Oh, Sister Hua, you don't have to worry anymore," Qin Yin played her ice-breaking role again, "With so many of us here, can Jasmine be injured?"

  Xia Hua looked at everyone suspiciously, thinking to herself, what I'm worried about is that you noisy guys will disturb Jasmine.

   But she didn't say what was in her heart, but said, "Since Jiutian and Jasmine are fine, then let's leave, Ah Lu, let's go back together, these days have been hard work."

  Luo Jiutian stood up with a carp, and then suddenly thought that he was still pretending to be weak, and immediately slumped back to the chair, "Sister Hua, I will not send you..."

   "You just take care of yourself..."

  Xiaolan and Baomu went out to say goodbye. The torrential rain during the day filled the night with dampness. Before going out, Xia Hua wanted to say something, but finally closed her mouth.

   "Walk slowly, walk slowly..."

  The two watched them go away like their masters, then slammed the door and hurried back.

   "Did Uncle Luo find anything?" Xiaolan asked quickly.

  Baomu nodded, and walked up the stairs shoulder to shoulder with Xiaolan, "It's right next to Jasmine's bed."

   When the two returned to the bedroom, the others were surrounding the bed, looking down at them intently.

   Xiaolan didn't see Lao Luo's spiritual banner, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Where's Uncle Luo?"

   "I'm here," Lao Luo's voice came from under the bed, "As expected, as expected..."

   "Lao Luo has a new discovery," Qin Yin said, "Come and have a look."

   Xiaolan walked over, bypassed the bed, and looked at where Qin Yin was standing.

   "What's wrong?" Xiaolan found nothing unusual, "Is there anything special?"

"Fool."

"Hey."

With a click, the fool at the door turned off the lights in the bedroom, and everything around him immediately plunged into darkness, and Xiaolan also discovered something special on the floor.

   A faint golden trace spread from the place Qin Yin pointed to under the bed.

"What's this?"

   "That's why the deceased didn't go to the court," said Lao Luo, who was under the bed. "Come and have a look."

   (end of this chapter)