Stunning Spirit Master

Song Yi was stunned, and he smiled, "My eyes are fine, I just can't believe it's really you." Song Yi reached out his hand to touch the top of her hair, but the position was obviously off, so he quickly moved his hand.

After a while, he rubbed her little head and said, "I have been away for more than two years, and you are willing to come back? I am relieved that you can still remember to see me."

Song Ji took her little hand and held it, "Huaijin told me that you are already..."

"Yes, I am already at the phantom level." Ye Guilan returned to hold his hand. Did Uncle Song have so many calluses on his palm? "So, you can't hide anything from me."

"I……"

"Your eyes didn't even see clearly where I was just now!" Ye Guilan squeezed his hand tightly, her black eyes scanning his face back and forth, "It's only been two years, why is Uncle Song so old?

Duo! Don’t hide what happened to you!"

"You silly kid, I have nothing to hide from you. I'm just getting old." Song Ji smiled and simply pulled her to sit down. "How old do you think Uncle Song is."

"You look like you're 30 years old."

Song Ji smiled, "But I am already 80, which is considered an advanced age among pharmacists."

"80... is not considered an old age." Although Ye Guilan was dissatisfied, he knew in his heart that only by transcending the phantom can human beings truly break away from the shackles of time. They will no longer be driven by time, but stand in time.

Here, let it pass.

"Ahem..." Song Ji coughed, "Don't worry about me, I'm just too busy during this period. Izumo City has seen a surge in business due to an auction. I've only been able to handle a third of it these days.

One, it’s a bit too hard, and you’ll be fine after a few days of rest.”

"I'll help you." Ye Guilan said, "I helped Uncle Song in the past. Let me help you. Don't be so tired!"

"Okay, ahem, okay." Song Jiu looked at Ye Guilan with relief. She was very happy that this girl could take the initiative to see him. After all, Ye He didn't receive such treatment. Thinking of this, Song Jiu couldn't help but feel even more happy. That day

In the evening, Ye Guilan returned to his home in Izumo City. After Song Ji fell asleep, Ye Guilan quietly drove to his bedside and took the bottle of medicine he had just taken.

After pouring out the medicine inside, Ye Guilan's expression changed instantly.

These are all medicines that force life extension, and they have very strong side effects! Uncle Song...!

"Little guy, I'm really worried that you can let the sacrificial spirit check it out. The physical condition of human beings is directly reflected in the aura." Chaoming's voice appeared, "The sacrificial spirit will know after checking it out."

Ye Guilan's hand touched Song Ji's with some trembling. Uncle Song's palm was warm, but her own hand was cold. The golden spiritual energy rushed in the moment it touched Song Ji's palm, making Ye Guilan anxious and restless.

, very much like the family members waiting outside the operating room not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The golden aura came back, and before Ye Guilan could ask, the sacrificial spirit had already spoken, but what it said was very casual and insignificant.

"This old man... is about to die."

"Sacrifice the spirit!"

Chao Ming suddenly shouted low, and the sacrifice to the spirit seemed not to be fully understood, "Old man Chao, you are shouting at me that I am about to die, and I was right..."

Almost dead, almost dead, almost dead...

Ye Guilan didn't hear anything else. Only these three words kept echoing in her mind, which made her knees weak and almost fell to the ground!

"How could... how could it be possible?" Ye Guilan looked at Song Jiu who was sleeping soundly. Uncle Song just looked a little older. Why was he... almost dead? What do you mean almost dead? Dead? How could Uncle Song be like that?

Die! He is a pharmacist, and he has not fought with anyone. What reason is there for him to die?

"I don't believe it! The spirit sacrificer must have made a mistake!" Ye Guilan said, and the spirit sacrificer became anxious when he heard this, "I'm not mistaken! His spiritual energy is already as thin as a gossamer, and there's not much left! He can only die soon.

That’s why, his spiritual seed has already rotted!”

"It's you who are wrong! It's you who are wrong!"

"Ye Guilan! I am not wrong, you...!"

"...Stop talking about the sacrifice to the spirit." Chaoming's voice was filled with distress, and the sacrifice to the spirit also sensed Ye Guilan's emotions and suddenly became silent.

Ye Guilan stood there blankly, tears pouring out uncontrollably. She didn't cry out, but she couldn't stop the tears from falling at all. And Song Jiu, who was sleeping soundly, woke up for some reason and saw

Ye Guilan, who was standing beside his bed and crying silently, was suddenly startled. He sat up and quickly turned on the light, "Xiao Guilan, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying like this?"

Ye Guilan shed tears and took out the medicine bottle. When Song Ji saw it, he knew that he could not hide anything anymore.

He sat there and didn't speak for a long time. Ye Guilan's tears were pouring down. Song Ji looked away and sighed, "I'm getting older now."

Ye Guilan cried and shook her head. She didn't dare to speak. She was afraid that the sound she made would be sobbing. Song Ji looked at her distressedly and reached out his hand to wipe away her tears, but found that the more he wiped away, the harder she cried.

"Don't cry, everyone is going to die, and no one can escape it."

"It can be cured, right?" Ye Guilan shed tears, "I am so powerful in medicine, I will definitely be able to cure you!"

Song Yi wiped her tears and said, "You kid, I said it's an old problem. Your father can't do anything about it, so don't worry about it anymore."

There is nothing dad can do!

Ye Guilan's tears fell even harder. She didn't believe it. There must be another way, there must be something else that can save her life! There must be something!

"...Miss, the spiritual seed is rotten and cannot be saved." Xiao Ju timidly opened her mouth, mustering up a lot of courage to speak at this time. Ye Guilan's mind was shaken when he heard it, no, the Xingchen clan, their healing ability

Definitely...!

"I can't help you." Felia said calmly, ruthlessly tearing Ye Guilan's last hope into pieces.

"I thought I could hide it from you, but hey..." Song Jiu smiled, as if he didn't want Ye Guilan to be so sad, "It's enough to live for such a long time, and there are students who can inherit the mantle, but it's a pity... this life

Having no children means Ye He is at a disadvantage!"

Ye Guilan was speechless anymore. How could the separation be so sudden.

"My physical condition is getting worse and worse, and I am gradually unable to do what I want. There are still many things I want to do for you, but I probably can't do them anymore." Song Ji said, "But I have left a lot of things for you and Huaijin, so I should

It will be enough for you two in the future. I have made it clear to President Li. Xiao Guilan, when you enter the four major sects, don’t fall behind in pharmaceuticals. With your qualifications, sooner or later you will surpass your father in pharmaceuticals.

.”

"Don't cry so hard. I should have some time left. Let me do something for you again..."

Ye Guilan suddenly threw herself into Song Jiu's arms, choked with sobs and said, "Uncle Song, I don't want any of this. I just want you... don't leave me."

Song Ji's eyes were red. He didn't say anything for a long time. His slightly trembling hands stroked the black hair of the girl in his arms over and over again. "My life, Song Ji's... has been worth it."