Luo Jiutian followed the distant sound of bells, climbed up the stairs on hands and knees, and rushed straight into Jasmine's bedroom.
Xiaolan glanced at Luo Jiutian's back confusedly, then turned to look at the others.
Xia Hua and others looked stunned. The Taoist priest had already rushed to the second floor with Fool and Bao Mu. Qin Yin and Wen Ling were holding Jasmine's arm and were explaining to her in a low voice what had happened.
What.
"What exactly is Jiutian..."
Xia Hua said and was about to walk up the stairs. Xiao Lan quickly stepped forward and blocked Xia Hua's way pretending to be casual.
"Alas," Xiaolan grabbed the railing and sighed artificially, "I think Brother Jiutian's hysteria will never be cured..."
"He doesn't have any hysteria," Li Muyuan frowned, "He is indeed a little sad because of Vice President Luo, but he is still in good health."
Xiaolan cleared her throat awkwardly.
I forgot that there are a lot of doctors here, what should I do...
"Jiutian may not be sick," Jasmine came over with the support of the two of them. "Maybe Jiutian really saw his father. When Lily just passed away, I often had this kind of hallucination."
"Jasmine..."
"Don't worry," Jasmine heard Xiaolan's self-blaming voice and smiled, "Things are over, I believe Jiutian will get better like me."
"But……"
"Come up," Baomu poked his head out of the bedroom and shouted to them, "Brother Jiutian is ready."
"Okay, okay, let's go up..."
Xiaolan ran into the bedroom first and saw Lao Luo squatting beside the bed holding a spiritual flag, and Luo Jiutian standing by the window, looking up into the distance.
"Uncle...you are..."
"Shh-" The Taoist priest raised his index finger to his lips and quickly nodded his chin towards the door.
Behind him, Xia Hua and others walked in blankly.
"Jiutian," Xia Hua's eyes were filled with sadness, "Are you okay?"
"Alas, he passed away like a man," Luo Jiutian pretended to smooth his hair and put on a vicissitudes of life expression, "Sister Hua, don't worry, I just... I just..."
"Jiutian is just a little tired," the Taoist priest explained. "He hasn't had a good rest since he came back."
"Yes, I'm a little tired," Luo Jiutian said, staggering and leaning on the fool beside him. "When you are tired, you will see hallucinations. I might have been daydreaming just now."
"Daydreaming?" Li Muyuan was a little worried, "But you were very awake just now. Daydreaming is a state of distracted attention. You just..."
"Oh, that's pretty much it anyway," Luo Jiutian waved his hand impatiently, "Sister Hua, how about we stop here tonight and discuss the rest tomorrow?"
"Jiutian, are you really okay?" Xia Hua asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay," Luo Jiutian was helped by the fool to sit on the chair and said weakly, "I'm just sleepy, tired, and want to sleep. Sister Hua, you guys go back first..."
Everyone was silent for a long time.
After a while, Hong Zhi broke the silence.
"But..." She hid behind Uncle Hong and asked softly, "Do you want to sleep here? This is Jasmine's bedroom."
Well……
"Oh, it's okay," Jasmine said with a busy smile, "They can just 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 Auntie Long, "right?"
"There are enough bedrooms, but... Jasmine still needs some rest."
"What I was about to say," Jasmine said, "Auntie Long, thank you very much these days. You don't have to come over to take care of me anymore. I can do it myself."
"How does this work?"
"Head of Xiahua Family, Auntie Long, I know you care about me, but... I am the head of Jiutan after all. What happened to Jiutan? How can I hide in the room alone and have someone take care of me?"
"This is different," Auntie Long said slowly, "your eyes..."
"You don't have to worry about the eyes," Jasmine's laughter was full of open-mindedness, "For Jiu Tan, the ordinary body is just a tool. Our spiritual energy has long transcended the body. It's just a pair of eyes."
, and what can it affect?”
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, they all understood that for Jasmine, this was actually what was in her heart.
This is what she wanted to say to everyone present.
Sometimes, even Xiaolan can't tell whether Jasmine's strength is real or fake.
Maybe, even Jasmine herself can't tell the difference.
"Oh, Sister Hua, you don't have to worry," Qin Yin once again played her role as an icebreaker, "With so many of us here, can Jasmine be hurt?"
Xia Hua looked at everyone suspiciously and thought 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 have no problem, let's leave. A-Long, let's go back together. We have worked hard these days."
Luo Jiutian stood up like a carp, then suddenly thought that he was still pretending to be weak, and immediately slumped back to the chair, "Sister Hua, I won't send you off..."
"Just take care of yourself..."
Xiaolan and Baomu went out to say goodbye. The heavy rain during the day made the night full of moisture. Before going out, Xia Hua wanted to say something, but finally she hesitated and closed her mouth.
"Walk slowly, walk slowly..."
The two of them watched them go away like their masters, then slammed the door and jumped back quickly.
"Did Uncle Luo find anything?" Xiaolan asked quickly.
Baomu nodded, and walked up the stairs side by side with Xiaolan, "Right next to Jasmine's bed."
When the two returned to the bedroom, the others were gathered around the bed, looking down attentively.
Xiaolan didn't see Lao Luo's spiritual flag, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Where is Uncle Luo?"
"I'm here," Lao Luo's voice came from under the bed, "As expected, as expected..."
"Lao Luo has made a new discovery," Qin Yin said, "come and take a look."
Xiaolan walked over, walked around the bed, and looked at where Qin Yin was standing.
With a snap, the fool at the door turned off the bedroom light, and everything around him suddenly fell into darkness. 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?"
"This is the reason why the deceased did not go to the court," said Lao Luo under the bed, "come and have a look."