Chapter 232 Should be dead
"Nothing." Song Yan turned his eyes away from the girl. The Wu family built a staircase for the little girl's convenience. Now, she was being pushed down the stairs by a man behind the wheelchair. The man had a doting smile on his face, as if he wanted to pick the stars and spread them on the ground. Kneel at the feet of his sister.
She didn't know the girl, but she knew the man who pushed her. He was the eldest son of the Wu family. If she guessed correctly, Wu Dang had never married anyone, but poured all his love and care into his sister. Every day in their circle, they heard rumors that the little princess of the Wu family was born sick. When Song Yan attended banquets before, he heard about this sick princess from the women, and now he can still hear women talking about this sick princess.
"The Wu family's daughter is beautiful, but unfortunately she was born with a congenital disease. I heard she won't live past 18."
"I know, I just need to look at her to know. Her small face, watery eyes, is simply an angel. If she didn't have a congenital disease, I would have proposed to her and had a son with her."
Phew, you are really a joker! Haven't you heard? The eldest son of the Wu family loves his sister the most. I don't think he would accept anyone of lower status than him as his sister's groom.
"You must be kidding. The young master wants someone of his level, and there is only one person who is worthy of him..."
"Hush, don't you see he's here with his wife?"
As they spoke, their eyes were fixed on Song Yan and Fu Yusheng.
Song Yan heard their gossip, and Fu Yusheng also heard it. His face darkened and he turned to look at Song Yan. But when he turned around, he found that she was already looking at him. "Yan'er..."
"Humph, wherever you go, you attract bees and butterflies." She interrupted him with a snort and turned to look at the sick Princess Wu. Fu Yusheng knew that he was despised, and his heart ached - why was he being scolded? He was not asking for bees and butterflies to flock to him.
Song Yan didn't care whether her words hurt her husband. Instead, she focused all her attention on the frail princess. With Wu Dang's help, she finally went down the stairs and was immediately surrounded by the Wu family. Even the women of the Wu family, who were worried about their children, walked up to the frail princess and asked about her condition carefully. She felt that their faces were full of worry.
"That girl should be dead." After a long pause, Fang Yanli floated to Song Yan's side and said, "Her organs seem to have been failing for a long time, how can they still work?"
Song Yan also had this question in his mind. Behind the girl, there was a huge black fog of corpse qi. Based on this point alone, Song Yan could guess that this girl should not have celebrated her twelfth birthday at all. However, on the contrary, the eighteen-year-old girl was here smiling and talking.
So the question is, how did this girl do it? How did she survive her twelfth birthday when her lifeline should have ended on that day? Just as Fang Yanli said, the girl's body had been damaged to the point where she could be considered dead, so she was still alive in this situation - Song Yan's eyes flickered, his eyes flickered.
The surroundings suddenly became cold, and the guests next to me shivered, and then they noticed that the air conditioner was turned on.
"It doesn't look broken." One of them said dully.
Fu Yusheng knew that the chill was related to his wife, so he shivered along with the others.
Song Yan looked at the girl's soul. She thought her soul had completely lost balance with her body. The soul that should have left six years ago was somehow tied to the girl's body. But how was it tied?
If the soul and the body are incompatible, they will go to the underworld. This is the law. But why does this law seem to not work for the young lady of the Wu family?
She knew of no sorcerer or master with the skills to bind a soul when it reincarnates.
So, who can accomplish this task?
Song Yan tried to see deeper, past the girl's struggling soul, but just as she was about to delve deeper into Miss Wu's heart - a sharp vibration came from her mind, and she almost stumbled. Fu Yusheng was holding her waist, and she was about to make a fool of herself.
"Are you okay?" With worry in her voice, Song Yan nodded and stood up. She might not be able to see clearly, but she was sure of one thing, that was - something was wrong with Miss Wu.
Now, a truly powerful force is retaliating against her, pushing her out—stopping her from discovering what’s wrong with the sickly Wu princess.
But she is also a very stubborn Taoist priest. Since she has accepted the job, she will not stop until she has found out what is wrong with this young lady.