Chapter 841
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Ye Qiu stood outside the villa. Before going in, suddenly, he stopped.
“This is my father’s residence. Father is inside.”
Xu Zhiming explained to Ye Qiu and then walked towards the entrance of the villa.
He took two steps.
Seeing that Ye Qiu didn’t follow, Xu Zhiming turned around and asked, “Little Ye, my father is inside.”
As if not hearing Xu Zhiming’s words, Ye Qiu stared at the villa, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
“Ye Qiu Oppa, what are you looking at？” Xu Changjin asked.
Ye Qiu said, “Do you feel that the temperature here is a bit lower than other places？”
Xu Changjin felt it and said, “It’s a bit colder here than at our home.”
Xu Zhiming said, “Little Ye, you don’t know. There is a fishpond behind my father’s house. It should be because of the fishpond that the temperature here is a bit lower than other places.”
Ye Qiu shook his head： “It has nothing to do with the fishpond.”
Song Huixian immediately asked, “Little Ye, then what do you think is the reason for the low temperature here？”
Ye Qiu said, “Yin qi.”
Yin qi？
Hearing these two words, the expressions of Xu Zhiming and Song Huixian changed.
The couple knew very well about Huaguo’s traditional culture and naturally knew what yin qi was.
Noticing the abnormal expressions of her parents, Xu Changjin asked curiously, “Ye Qiu Oppa, what is yin qi？”
Ye Qiu replied, “Simply put, it’s a kind of unclean thing.”
Xu Changjin was even more confused： “What is an unclean thing？”
Seeing that she still didn’t understand, Ye Qiu said, “Have you heard of ghosts？ Yin qi is something similar to ghosts.”
”What？”
Xu Changjin’s small face turned pale with fright, and fear appeared in her eyes. Subconsciously, she moved her body closer to Ye Qiu and tightly hugged Ye Qiu’s arm with both hands.
Xu Zhiming noticed this detail, looked at Xu Changjin and Ye Qiu twice, as if understanding something.
”Ye Qiu oppa, are you saying that there are ghosts in grandpa’s house？” Xu Changjin asked nervously.
”If it were really ghosts, it would be relatively easy to solve. I’m just afraid it’s not.”
Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on the sky above the villa.
Quietly opened the celestial eye.
In an instant, a thick layer of black mist appeared in Ye Qiu’s field of vision, like a black curtain, covering the villa.
Besides the yin qi, Ye Qiu also felt a strong sense of death qi from this black mist.
This meant that Xu Changjin’s grandfather’s life was coming to an end.
”Uncle Xu, take me to see Mr. Xu！” Ye Qiu withdrew his gaze and said.
”Okay.” After Xu Zhiming finished speaking, he led Ye Qiu into the villa.
As soon as he entered the door, Ye Qiu was shocked.
There were twenty or thirty people in the living room. Judging from their attire, these people were all doctors.
When these people saw Xu Zhiming, they greeted him warmly.
“They are all doctors invited by my father to see grandpa. There are still more upstairs, and the ones upstairs are all great Korean doctors.” Xu Changjin said in a low voice.
Ye Qiu nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.
He followed Xu Zhiming to the second floor. Sure enough, as Xu Changjin said, in the living room of several hundred square meters, there were at least fifty or sixty doctors.
Among them, there were quite a few old men with white hair.
Xu Zhiming stopped and chatted briefly with those doctors, and then said to Ye Qiu, “These people are all great Korean doctors I invited.”
“They have been staying here for the past few days and diagnose my father every four hours.”
“I just asked them, and they still haven’t found the cause of my father’s illness.”
“They also said that my father may not live for a few days.”
When Xu Changjin heard this sentence, tears appeared in her eyes.
Ye Qiu comforted, “I have always firmly believed that no matter what disease it is, there must be a cause.”
“Now that I’m here, you don’t have to worry, Changjin.”
“I will go all out.”
Xu Changjin nodded.
“Father is in the bedroom on the third floor.” After Xu Zhiming finished speaking, he took Ye Qiu to the third floor of the villa again.
As soon as the bedroom door was opened, a gust of yin energy rushed towards them, cold to the bone marrow.
Xu Changjin shrank her neck from the cold, and Song Huixian couldn’t help shivering.
So much Yin Qi！
Ye Qiu said, “Changjin, aunt, you don’t go in.”
The Yin Qi in the room is too heavy. Staying in it for a long time is not good for your health.”
I and uncle are men, and the Yang fire on our bodies is strong, not afraid of Yin Qi.”
“Okay, we’ll wait for you here.” Song Huixian said.
Xu Changjin reminded, “Brother Ye Qiu, be careful.”
“Hmm.” Ye Qiu responded and followed Xu Zhiming into the bedroom.
There were four servants in the bedroom, all middle-aged women.
“Uncle Xu, let them go out！” Ye Qiu said.
Xu Zhiming waved his hand, and several servants understood and immediately bowed and withdrew from the bedroom.
Ye Qiu looked up and saw an old man with a thin face lying on the bed.
The old man was over seventy years old, with his eyes closed and his face gray.
Ye Qiu opened his Heavenly Eye.
The next second, he saw that a mass of death energy was condensed between the old man’s eyebrows.
“Little Ye, this is my father, Xu Yuanzheng.” Xu Zhiming introduced.
Actually, even if Xu Zhiming didn’t introduce, Ye Qiu already knew.
After all, there was only this seriously ill old man in the bedroom.
Ye Qiu walked to the bedside and carefully observed Xu Yuanzheng. He found that although Xu Yuanzheng was unconscious, his expression was peaceful and he didn’t look painful at all.
“Little Ye, please take a look at my father.”
“Hmm.”
Ye Qiu sat down by the bed, held Xu Yuanzheng’s right wrist, and lowered his head to take his pulse.
After a while.
Ye Qiu let go of Xu Yuanzheng’s pulse and stood up.
Little Ye, my father he…
Before Xu Zhiming could finish speaking, Ye Qiu said： “Old Mr. Xu’s pulse is very weak and on the verge of death.”
Xu Zhiming hurriedly asked： “Little Ye, have you found the cause of my father’s illness？”
Ye Qiu shook his head and said： “Apart from the very weak pulse, Old Mr. Xu’s body is very normal in other aspects. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, Old Mr. Xu actually has no illness.”
Xu Zhiming was stunned： “No illness？”
”How is this possible！”
”Little Ye, you just said that my father is on the verge of death. How could he not be ill？”
”If my father is not ill, then why did he fall into a coma？”
To be honest, Ye Qiu also felt very strange in his heart.
He has seen many strange symptoms, but the situation as strange as Xu Yuanzheng’s is the first time he has encountered.
What is the reason that caused Mr. Xu to fall into a coma？
Ye Qiu’s eyes looked around the bedroom for a week. Suddenly, his gaze fell on the wall.
There were more than a dozen ink wash paintings hanging on the wall.
Ye Qiu walked up to an ink wash painting and took a closer look.
He found that the paper pages of these ink wash paintings were yellowed and had a strong ancient flavor, as if they were things from a long time ago.
Ye Qiu stared at the painting with his eyes. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly punched the picture frame and broke it.
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