Did the eldest lady abuse the scumbag today?

Chapter 357 Return of the property to its original owner

"Uncle, A Rao..."

"I know."

Si Xun interrupted Si Ren, lifted his robe, sat on the edge of the bed, took Fu Rao's hand and took her pulse.

"It's okay. There's too much spiritual energy in her body. As long as we slowly channel it out, she will wake up soon."

Si Xun said that it was okay, but his heart was already in chaos.

The girl is full of spiritual energy and her blood is surging. Someone must have helped her to vent her emotions just now.

Si Xun's right hand gently rested on Fu Rao's back, and the spiritual energy in his body rushed towards her, slowly guiding the abundant spiritual energy in her body.

Originally, this kind of guidance only required a stream of spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy in Si Xun's body was continuously absorbed by Fu Rao's body and could not even be taken back.

After a moment, Si Xun's forehead was covered with sweat, his face was a little pale, and his spiritual energy was exhausted.

"Master Si, let me help you."

Bai Chen winked at Bai Yi, grabbed Fu Rao's left hand with his right hand, and imitated Si Xun, using his own spiritual energy to slowly guide the spiritual energy in Fu Rao's body.

Unfortunately, the situation was the same as Si Xun's. The spiritual power disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea.

Bai Chen had a serious look on his face. He exchanged a glance with Si Xun and stopped practicing at the same time.

With a bang, the two men's bodies were directly forced back by the spiritual power in Fu Rao's body.

The two were knocked back three steps before they stabilized.

After a little treatment, the pale complexions of the two men recovered a little.

Looking at Fu Rao's increasingly rosy complexion, Si Xun's heart was filled with anxiety.

Why was his counseling useless?

Si Xun didn't figure it out until he left.

If time didn't permit it, he really wouldn't want to leave.

The old man looked at the four people leaving and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Bai family is indeed worthy of its reputation. Her spiritual sense can actually be discovered by them.

The old man stood up, looked at Fu Rao's ruddy face, and sighed, "It's God's will, this is God's will."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure flashed and disappeared.

When the old man appeared again, he had an ancient box in his hand, a top-quality nanmu box that exuded an ancient scent.

"Snap", the box opened, and an inconspicuous black bead appeared in the box.

The old man waved his right hand, and the bead appeared in her hand. He squeezed it again, and the black layer on the surface of the bead slowly fell off, and a dazzling golden light flashed by.

This inconspicuous bead is the last piece of the sword skeleton. The treasure that countless people have been looking for has actually been hidden in the secret room of the Fu family.

The old man, Fu Ziyuan, put the sword skeleton back into the box.

She did not die in the melee. The sword skeleton protected her heart and saved her life.

She fled the secluded village with the remaining descendants of the Fu family and retired into the secular world.

Thinking of this, Fu Ziyuan sighed deeply, placed the box containing the sword skeleton on Fu Rao's bedside, turned and left.

Having lost the sword skeleton, she is about to leave, and now she wants to do one last thing for the Fu family.

At this moment, there was a knock on the stone wall of the secret room.

"come in."

Fu Ziyuan's voice, full of vicissitudes of life, rang out.

The stone wall split in the middle and Mr. Fu walked in.

"Great grandmother."

"I called you here because I have something to tell you. I am old, and I will leave the burden of the Fu family to Fu Rao." Fu Ziyuan said majestically.

"Great grandmother."

"Fu Rao is the hope of our Fu family. She is also the lucky star of our Fu family. You should get closer to her."

"Grandma, if it weren't for you..."

"If there's no me, there's still Fu Rao."

Fu Ziyuan waved her hand to stop him from talking. "During this period of time, you should pay more attention to the things around you. If there is something wrong, try not to be anxious and come back to discuss with Fu Rao more often. Starting tonight, I will fall into a dormant period. Whether I can wake up and see the former glory of the Fu family depends on you."

"Grandma, I have something to ask of you."

Old Master Fu looked at Fu Ziyuan and closed her eyes, then spoke softly.

Perhaps this was his great-grandmother's last words, and also his only chance.

"Go ahead." Fu Ziyuan nodded.

"Grandma, what do you think about Pei Ningjing?" Grandpa Fu asked tentatively.

As the three words "Pei Ningjing" were spoken, the atmosphere in the secret room instantly became quiet, and Fu Ziyuan fell into deep thought.

After a long while, she spoke slowly, "Don't worry about Pei Ningjing's affairs. Fu Rao will handle it herself."

"But great-grandmother, the Pei family's affairs are nothing, but Pei Ningjing..."

Fu Ziyuan waved her hand and interrupted him, "No need to say more, everything is destined by heaven. You go down first and do everything according to my instructions."

"Yes."

Mr. Fu responded respectfully and left from where he came from.

His footsteps gradually faded away, and Fu Ziyuan opened her closed eyes. A shadow walked out of her body, and a top-quality nanmu box appeared in her hand.

She left the secret room and walked towards Fu Rao.

In the bedroom, Fu Rao was sleeping with her eyes closed, her face abnormally red.

Fu Ziyuan walked straight in and waved her right hand, sealing the window and the door at once.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Now it's time to return it to its original owner."

Fu Ziyuan murmured, and with a crisp sound, the box opened, and the sword skeleton emitted a faint glow and flew in the air.

She waved her hand, guiding the spiritual power of the sword skeleton, and the pale golden light enveloped Fu Rao completely.

While Fu Ziyuan was controlling the sword skeleton, the spiritual energy in her hands was continuously injected into Fu Rao's body.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room began to fluctuate, and the surrounding spiritual energy, and even the various five elements in the air, rushed towards Fu Rao frantically.

Fu Ziyuan's face was full of solemnity. With a slight wave of her hand, she took back the spiritual energy in her hand.

All kinds of spiritual energy in the air came and went quickly, disappearing quickly.

The sword skeleton hovering in the air emitted a dazzling golden light, and strands of warm spiritual energy flowed into Fu Rao's body.

The abnormal redness on Fu Rao's face quickly faded and slowly returned to normal.

Fu Ziyuan stared motionlessly at Fu Rao lying on the bed, watching her body slowly become transparent, and even suddenly disappear without a trace, without even a trace.

Where has she gone?

Fu Ziyuan walked around the room and quickly disappeared the shock on her face.

She sat cross-legged, staring at the place where Fu Rao disappeared.

She still has a little time, so she'll wait here.