Chapter 1714

After pretending to be in a dilemma for a long time, Zixuan said to Hong Weisheng, "Lao Hong, when I was in the hospital before, I made it clear to you that your son and other people had a lot of resentment."

Hong Weisheng, like a chicken pecking rice, nodded his head and said, "yes, Miss Zixuan, you have accepted all these grievances, haven't you? Is there a spirit of complaint on my son? "

With these words, Hong Weisheng turns around and looks at Hong Yuhao, with some tension and worry in his eyes.

Hong Mingzhe also looked at Hong Yuhao subconsciously.

As the focus of their eyes, Hong Yuhao didn't know. So, listening to the conversation, he also showed some fear. Looking at Zixuan, his lips trembled slightly.

With a wave of her hand, Zixuan said, "I've got rid of his spirits. There's absolutely nothing extra on him."

"Well, how --" Hong Weisheng was still uneasy.

Zixuan sighed gently. Her face was full of sympathy. In Hong Weisheng's eyes, she was more worried, but Tang Feng couldn't help turning her mouth.

Fortunately, the attention of the father and son of the Hong family was all on Zixuan. They didn't notice the change of his expression. Otherwise, they would have some thoughts in their hearts.

Zixuan sighed and then said, "although there is no more soul in your son, there is something missing."

"Missing? What do you mean, Miss Zixuan? " Hong Mingzhe was shocked.

He looked up and down at Hong Yuhao. He stretched out his hand from his hair to the soles of his feet. He carefully observed whether there was something missing. He was relieved when he was sure that there was no obvious injury to his whole body.

Next, Hong Mingzhe was even more puzzled. He looked at Zixuan and said, "Miss Zixuan, my brother, what does he lack?"

Looking at Hong Mingzhe's anxious and helpless appearance, Zixuan shook her head and said, "I say he lacks something. It's not a physical defect, but a lack of spirit."

"Spirit?" Hong Weisheng's face was full of confusion. He couldn't help looking at Hong Yuhao. Then his eyes fell on Hong Mingzhe.

Hong Mingzhe was also quite puzzled. His lips moved, and his face was full of confusion. So he looked at Zixuan with his father, and said in a very difficult voice: "Miss Zixuan, do you think my brother has no spirit? He was not like this before. Although he was young, he could do things with great courage. But after this incident, he was still ill and scared. After a while, he would be fine. It doesn't matter, does it? "

Tang Feng almost laughed when he heard Hong Mingzhe's words.

According to what Lin Mengjia said before, Hong Yuhao's troubles for his father are really bold. He has no guts. Some things can't be done. For example, this time, he went to South Korea just for his girlfriend's live broadcast and caused such a big mess. It can be said that he is really "bold".

Hong Weisheng also nodded his head and agreed with Hong Mingzhe's words. At the moment, the look on his face was obviously relaxed.

He thought something had happened to his son, but it was said that he just didn't have courage, so he didn't think it was anything. The so-called courage was what outsiders saw. When he was in good spirits, but when he was in poor spirits, it was totally two states.

In addition, at the moment, Hong Weisheng is still thankful that Hong Yuhao does not have the courage to do mischief and can save himself a lot of trouble.

When Zixuan saw the father and son, she misunderstood what she meant. She wanted to pretend to be worried, but she couldn't do it any more. Although she tried to resist the impulse to smile, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, which betrayed her uncontrollable smile.

"The spirit I said is not the same thing as you said," Zixuan coughed in order to prevent herself from laughing, and tried to put on a serious look. "This spirit is just one of the three spirits, three spirits, do you understand?"

Hong Weisheng nodded.

Although he didn't know much about it, he had heard folk legends and knew the three spirits, but he didn't know what it was.

But even so, when he heard that his son was short of spirit, Hong Weisheng's face became nervous again. He said, "Miss Zixuan, what's the matter with this spirit?"

Zixuan waved her hand and said, "now I'm talking to you about this. You can't make it clear for a moment. You only need to know that the spirit is one of the three spirits. Originally, the spirit is congealed to make the whole person the same. Hong Yuhao's appearance today is very different from before. It's not because of the early recovery of a serious illness, but because of the lack of spirit, It's not good

Listening to Zixuan's words, Hong Mingzhe couldn't help looking shocked. He quickly asked Zixuan, "Miss Zixuan, is this serious? What should we do? "

Hong Weisheng also asked Zixuan, "yes, Miss Zixuan, it's not important what's the matter with this spirit. Please tell me what to do."

Zixuan took a look at Tang Feng. Seeing that Tang Feng was just drinking tea and didn't say much, she knew that he had no objection to what he had done, so she let go.

She also said to the Hong family: "when people are alive, three souls and seven spirits are complete. If they die, then the spirits will dissipate. In this order, the seven spirits will disperse first, and then the three spirits will leave again. When people are sick, the spirits are already dispersing. We need to find ways to prevent them from spreading. If the spirit and strength are dispersed within the spirit, it is easy to provoke those unclean things, Entangle yourself. "

As she spoke, Zixuan looked at Hong Yuhao.

Hong Yuhao had already raised his head, looked at Zixuan, listened to her, saw her looking at herself, and quickly shrunk back, looking rather scared.

Hong Mingzhe held out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him in a soft voice: "brother, don't be afraid. With Mr. Tang and miss Zixuan, they can resolve anything."

Tang Feng felt even more funny. He glanced at Zixuan to see what she would do next.