Chapter 417： Lost my soul

The Lord of Xiangyang City finally made a decision and sighed, "Miss Yun, then I will tell the truth, but you also know that since the truth was not told to the outside world at the beginning, it means that the facts cannot be made public. If Miss Yun cannot be cured, My son, you should know that I will not leave you two alive. Of course, if Miss Yun can cure my son, she will be the benefactor of my Mu family. Not only the reward on the notice, but also a promise to you. , I will help you complete one thing within the scope of my strength, as long as it does not violate the rules of heaven and does not provoke Yunshang Palace. "

From his promise, Yan Xiangluo and Ji Jiuzhong both grasped the message that no one dared to challenge Yunshang Palace's status on the mainland.

Yan Xiangluo did not reject this free promise. She knew in her heart that the Lord of Xiangyang City was threatening and tempting, and the methods he used were fair and aboveboard.

Let her know that if she can’t be cured today, her life will be lost.

With beautiful apricot eyes, he looked at the Lord of Xiangyang City, "Now that I'm here, I have confidence in my medical skills, and I'm not in the habit of risking my own life. My life is not what the Lord said."

The confident and arrogant words made the Lord of Xiangyang City stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "It seems that my son's luck has come."

Yan Xiangluo said seriously, "This sentence is true."

Chateau Lord Xiangyang City suppressed his laughter, "Then let me City Lord see Miss Yun's superb medical skills."

"Then the city lord must tell the truth. You must know that a slight mistake can be fatal to the patient. The young city lord's body has been treated too many times, covering up many of his original illnesses. Therefore, The city leader needs to tell me his situation in detail so that I can treat him accordingly." Yuan Xiangluo spoke first.

He didn't know what to use to test himself. He didn't have the energy to compete with him, and it was his son who suffered in the end.

The city lord of Xiangyang City admired Xiangluo in his heart. The little girl was calm, decisive, confident and wise. She could not be frightened or coaxed. If she didn't have a fiancé, she would have wanted to keep it for her son, even though the age gap was quite a bit. , but for people with high cultivation level, the age difference of more than ten years is nothing, which is a pity.

"Three years ago, my son went to a secret place for training and was assassinated. I don't know who did it or how. When he found out, he felt drowsy and sleepy. At the same time, people kept assassinating him. , of the guards sent to protect him, only three of them came back. My son fell into a coma after he came out. I called many doctors but they didn’t know what happened to him. I asked the doctor to tell him that my son was seriously injured. You didn't say that my son was not injured. You were the first doctor to see that my son was not injured. Although they didn't find anything, they finally woke him up. He was in a coma for a month after that. It's getting longer and longer. He was in a coma for three months last year and didn't wake up. I invited the most skilled doctor from Yunshang Palace to wake him up. This time it lasted for half a year, and he suddenly fell into a coma again yesterday. "

The city lord of Xiangyang City told what happened, but there was no valuable information at all. Yan Xiangluo asked the attendant to tell him how he realized that he was being plotted in the secret realm.

The attendant said, "We didn't notice it. It was the young master who found that he was always sleepy and felt something was wrong. There was an alchemist who knew medical skills accompanying him, and nothing was found wrong. However, the young master's drowsiness became more and more serious. Sometimes he walked We suddenly fell asleep while walking and realized that we were being plotted, but we couldn’t remember any suspicious people or things, let alone how we were plotted.”

After Yan Xiangluo heard this, he glanced at the Young City Lord lying on the bed and said, "It is indeed a conspiracy. You can't find anyone who suspects it because the other party doesn't have to show up at all."

"What do you mean?" Xiangyang City's lord asked with a sharp look.

Yuan Xiangluo said, "The young city lord has lost his soul."

“What?” The lord of Xiangyang City suddenly stood up in shock.

The son’s soul is lost?

"Are you sure?" The pressure on Xiangyang City's city lord poured out unconsciously.

Yan Xiangluo hurriedly said, "The city lord should restrain his pressure."

Only then did the Lord of Xiangyang City realize that his pressure was spreading, and he quickly restrained his pressure and looked at Yan Xiangluo, waiting for her answer.

"I'm pretty sure that part of the young city lord's soul has been lost." Although Yan Xiangluo has never used the soul control technique since leaving the Long family, she still has this confidence. As long as she uses the power of soul control, she can see people's souls. But before, she could only see a whole human form, but now if a person's soul is complete, he has three souls and seven souls, and she can see each soul. See clearly.

But the young city lord only has one soul and one soul in his body.

The Lord of Xiangyang City suppressed his anger and asked, "How many were lost?"

Someone actually plotted against his son's soul. If he knew who the other person was, his life would be worse than death.

“Young City Lord only has one soul and one soul in his body.” Yan Xiangluo said.

The lord of Xiangyang City swayed. He had three souls and seven souls, but his son actually only had one soul and one soul. He lost two souls and six souls. No wonder he always felt sleepy. When he was awake, he was not as smart as before and was always in a daze.

“How are you sure?” asked the lord of Xiangyang City.

He is not an ignorant kid, and it is obvious that he is not a simple person to reach this height. There must be enough reasons to convince him.

Yan Xiangluo naturally cannot say that she knows the art of soul control, so if she wants him to believe her words, her reason must be strong enough.

“City Lord, please sit down. How did I figure out that it’s a bit troublesome to say it out loud? Please be patient and listen.” Yuan Xiangluo made a gesture of invitation.

Only then did the city lord of Xiangyang City realize that he was not as calm as a little girl.

After sitting down, he said, "Please ask Miss Yun for some advice."

This is already a very polite and humble statement.

Yan Xiangluo smiled and said, "I am a doctor. A real doctor has to learn many and complicated things. I will explain to you how I saw it in a way that you can understand."

"Miss Lao Yun." The lord of Xiangyang City is now very polite to Yan Xiangluo, just because he knows that this little girl is really capable.

It doesn’t matter the age, as long as a person has real ability, he is worthy of respect.

The old man sitting on the bed also looked at Yu Xiangluo with an expression of attentiveness.

“We monks all know that people have three souls and seven souls. However, monks only know that there are three souls and seven souls, but they don’t know that the three souls and seven souls are closely related to the five internal organs of a person.”

Yan Xiangluo combined her medical knowledge with the knowledge of soul control in this life and explained it to them. Even Ji Jiuzhong was very interested.