Chapter 13

Mu Yi was quickly given everything he had asked for . After all, the Su Clan was rich, so getting the needed materials wasn’t difficult for them . Furthermore, the quality of the items he had asked for far exceeded his expectations .

When Mu Yi saw that, he was extremely happy .

After that, Mu Yi asked Su Chongshan to call everyone . Five people gathered: Su Chongshan, his son Su Jun, Su Yingying, Su Jinlun, and Zheng Zicong .

At this point, Su Jun, Su Jinlun, and Zheng Zicong’s opinions of Mu Yi had changed . Even though his wife had not woken up yet, Su Chongshan had nothing but good things to say about Mu Yi . Even the famous doctors called by the Sun Clan had were unable to do anything about her illness .

Everything was happening thanks to Mu Yi . Su Yingying didn’t lie about anything either .

Therefore, Su Jun didn’t despise Mu Yi anymore because of his age and even Su Jinlun felt extremely moved . Zheng Zicong had very mixed feelings, but he was still pleasantly surprised by the outcome .

“Even though we’ve solved a part of the problem, I’ll still need your help to heal her properly,” Mu Yi said to the crowd . He also looked at Zheng Zicong .

“Tell us what we have to do . As long as my mother wakes up, I don’t mind paying any price and doing everything in my power . ” Su Jun said hastily . He was trying to be amiable now since he hadn’t been given Mu Yi a warm greeting .

“Taoist priest, please tell us what you need us to do,” Su Chongshan said while nodding .

“I need the blood of her descendants to make a charm,” Mu Yi said straightforwardly .

“Taoist priest, use my blood,” Su Jun said immediately . After all, he was her son, so he was the closest one to her in the lineage .

“Taoist priest, I agree too,” Su Yingying said .

“Taoist priest, I also agree,” Su Jinlun said .

“Everyone, it’s alright . Don’t fight . Let me do it . She’s my maternal grandmother after all,” Zheng Zicong said when he saw that everybody was talking quickly . Even though he wasn’t as close to her as the others, he still had the same blood in his veins . However, he also thought that he wasn’t taking a big risk by saying that because he wouldn’t be chosen anyway, because he wasn’t the closest relation to her . He didn’t feel under pressure at all .

Mu Yi looked at Zheng Zicong in a deep and meaningful way and smiled . Suddenly, Zheng Zicong felt a great pressure . His face stiffened .

“Mister Su, I won’t choose you . You’re her son, but you’re a bit too old already . Your blood isn’t vigorous anymore . Miss Yingying, you’re a woman, so because your blood carries a Yin nature, it’s not suitable for her,” Mu Yi explained . Then, he looked at Su Jinlun and Zheng Zicong .

“Mr . Su and Mr . Zheng, blood from the both of you is the best choice, and you are both directly related to her . So if you agree, then that would great . ”

When Su Jinlun heard Mu Yi, he was extremely happy . However, Zheng Zicong tried to smile, but he looked petrified .

Su Chongshan looked at them and said straightforwardly, “Then let us use Jinlun and Zicong’s blood . ”

“It’s what a grandson should do,” Jinlun said .

“I’ll do anything to help my grandmother, even if it involves taking my blood,” Zheng Zicong said while smiling .

Mu Yi walked to them with two bowls and said, “I used my own blood to make the previous charm to prove that I wasn’t trying to cheat you . ”

When Su Chongshan and Su Jun heard him, they looked touched .

Su Jinlun said nothing . He immediately took Mu Yi’s bowl .

Zheng Zicong looked at Mu Yi’s wrist in a deep and meaningful way . He noticed that Mu Yi still had a fresh wound, so he knew that Mu Yi wasn’t trying to deceive him . He felt relieved .

“You’re a very skilled Taoist priest . I will do my best to be a good grandson,” Zheng Zicong said, taking the bowl .

Both of them moved aside and started letting some of their blood drip into the bowls . Su Chongshan looked at Mu Yi and asked, “Taoist priest, do you need anything else? Can I prepare anything else for you?”

“I don’t need anything else . However, it would be good to make the women of the clan leave for tonight . It would also be helpful to light some torches in the courtyard . Lastly, I will make a special charm for the old woman’s bed . Regarding the result, I can’t give you a one-hundred percent guarantee . Everything will depend on the will of the Heavens . ” Mu Yi said after a few seconds .

“Taoist priest, don’t worry . I will immediately do that . Leave it to me,” Su Chongshan said to Mu Yi politely . He was touched and happy .

“Thank you for everything that you’re doing for my mother,” Su Jun said .

Su Jinlun and Zheng Zicong filled half of their bowls with blood, their faces turning deathly pale, especially Zheng Zicong . He had the impression that he was going to collapse . He looked frightened . For Zheng Zicong, donating his blood wasn’t something joyful .

However, Su Jinlun was willing to donate more if necessary .

After everybody left, Mu Yi poured Zheng Zicong’s bowl of blood into a flower pot . He looked extremely amused and wanted to laugh .

He really needed blood but not Zheng Zicong’s . Su Jinlun was the old woman’s real grandson, so that’s all he really needed .

Beforehand, Mu Yi had already noticed that Su Jinlun practiced martial arts, so he was stronger than the others . In addition, he was young, and his yang-type blood was at the most flourishing stage of his life .

Mu Yi started preparing the ink with Su Jinlun’s blood . He mixed it with cinnabar, and it turned a strange color .

The paper he had been given was of the highest quality . It wasn’t soft and fragile . Instead, it was solid and hard . It was definitely much better than the paper he had bought before .

The brush he had was an old and used one . This new one was shiny, and it was probably made of red sandalwood leaves . At that moment, Mu Yi emitted a white aura around his body .

The brush Mu Yi was using hadn’t been used by erudite scholars, but it wasn’t a bad one either .

He started carving things using his brush and his paperweight . It didn’t look complicated to other people . For him, there were mountains and rivers . For other people, there was just one simple word: CARE .

After he finished preparing everything, Mu Yi took a deep breath . He felt the same as in the morning and then shook his hands .

“Slash, slash, slash!”

In the quiet room, Mu Yi started drawing . He looked extremely focused . When watching him, it was easy to forget that he was still a young boy .