C45 Anything for a child

They doted on the children who were born of old age, but because of this, they often fell sick when they were born.

"The baby was born just after sunrise in the morning, and it was in late spring." Wang Ye recalled the memories of the old Daoist and said, "Your child is wearing a golden lock, and is also wearing a red rope until now right?"

The family believed in the old customs. When the child was born, they invited a rather famous monk to tell them that the child was suffering from a serious illness every twelve years.

However, the child was only eight years old and was so ill that he could not get out of bed. He was now completely under the care of his family.

Wang Ye was right to the point. The child did indeed wear a golden lock, and the old monk even said that the golden lock could not be removed. When he entered the room, he saw that the child was just as he had expected. His body was extremely weak.

Seeing someone enter, the child only slightly opened his eyes and then closed them again. He was only eight years old, and had suffered such a great torture. This type of fate would definitely be extraordinary once he reached his twenties.

If he was forty years old, then he would be an existence that stood above tens of thousands of people, completely under the heavens. It was a pity that did not know much about fortune-telling, and that was all the knowledge of the old dao.

Since he wasn't even twelve years old and his body was already severely ill, this meant that there was something wrong with him. Wang Ye felt for his child's pulse. His pulse was stable and slippery, his internal circulation was chaotic, and his body's resistance was almost paralyzed.

A child with a cold can be difficult to cure, indicating that the immune system is not working and the body is like a machine that is about to stop working.

"Have you offended someone?" Wang Ye asked.

Tears rolled down her face as she said, "My husband is an old criminal police. He has caught a lot of bad people and even went to the newspapers. Now that he's back on the front lines, there's no need to investigate."

Since there were officials within the family, then there should be emperor's Qi protecting the child. How could there not be even the slightest bit of immunity? The child's forehead turned black, and it seemed like evil energy had entered his body.

"Did the father of the child just retire recently?" Wang Ye said, "When the children were born a few years ago, they would often return very late at night, or would they not return at night?"

As a police officer, he was always busy outside, so it was hard for him to have time to accompany his family.

The woman nodded and said, "Could it be that I've offended someone …"

He did not say anything further, but a few relatives started to discuss the possibilities. Wang Ye touched the child's neck, there was a round birthmark on his neck.

A stream of spirit energy entered his body, and suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes widened, as a surge of energy from the child's body forced his spirit energy to retreat.

Such a strong Emperor's Qi! The fact that this child had such a strong Emperor's Qi inside his body showed that he was someone from the government in his previous life. He had done a lot of good things in order to be able to keep the Emperor's Qi in his body.

If that was the case, then even if the child belonged to a married couple, the child would still be strong and sturdy. With the protection of the Emperor's Qi, the child would be immune to all evils, and the Emperor's Qi within the child's body would be even thicker than that of an ordinary police officer.

A few transparent shadows stood on the edge of the bed. Wang Zhong opened his eyes slightly and said, "I have many uncles by my side. Why are they covered in blood?"

The child's sudden words frightened everyone quite a bit. When Wang Ye looked up, he saw that it was indeed a few people's souls that were beside the bed, but they were all wearing police uniforms.

Wang Ye roughly knew that the Emperor's Qi in the child's body came from these ghosts, but they did not have any intentions of harming the child.

"You can see us?" The voice of a ghost was very soft.

Wang Ye only nodded his head. One of the ghosts whose stomach had a big hole in it walked forward and said: "Can you help us?"

"Go ahead!" Wang Ye admired these youngsters. They were heroes who had sacrificed their lives for justice.

However, humans and ghosts were different. After all, they couldn't stay in this world for long. A ghost with a large hole in its neck walked to Wang Ye's side. Immediately, Wang Ye felt the surrounding temperature of his body plummeting.

"Master, we wanted to reincarnate, but we didn't expect our souls to be brought back by the Old Zheng. From that day onwards, we were always trapped by the child's side, unable to get out of his five meter radius." The ghost said helplessly.

Wang Ye nodded his head and took out his sariras. He said: "Come in, I'll bring you guys with me."

A few ghosts nodded in agreement and were taken in by the sariras. This sariras were useless to ordinary people, but to Wang Ye, it was still a magic weapon.

Only after the ghost entered the sariras did the temperature of the room return to normal. A few people whose bodies were weak couldn't help but shiver.

However, the emperor's aura within the child's body paused for a long time. Wang Ye placed a hand on the child's forehead, and no one could see it.

He saw that the child's past life was actually a police officer. The photo by the child's bedside overlapped with the memories in his soul. The picture was of a family of three and a young policeman. This was the child's previous life.

So it turned out that the police had saved Old Zheng in the moment of crisis, which was why he had reincarnated as the son of the Old Zheng.

This was something that the Old Zheng had to repay. The Emperor's Qi in the child's body had decreased by a lot, and each of them had their own unique Qi that maintained their bodies.

A grizzled policeman hurried into the room. As soon as he came in, the woman hugged him tightly and said, "The child is dying."

"Dr. Wang, right? "No matter how much I have to pay, I am willing to save my child. Just tell me how much money you want, even if I have to sell my blood, I will save my child!"

"What if it's life?" Wang Ye said indifferently: "Are you willing to use your own life in exchange?"

"Yes! Even if you want me to die! " Old Zheng did not hesitate at all.

He asked Old Zheng to extend his hand. This man had been a police officer for more than thirty years, and had done many good deeds.

"Are you willing to pay the price of twenty years of lifespan? If you are willing, this child will live. If you are unwilling, this child will not last a week. " Wang Ye said.

"Even if I wanted to, I can't!" Old Zheng had a helpless face. He moved closer to the child, stroked his cheek and said, "I'm willing to die even if you want me to!"

"Old Zheng!" The woman cried so hard that she could barely speak.

Wang Ye took out a silver needle and pierced it between the child's eyebrows. Then, he made Old Zheng extend his hand out and recited a incantation that no one else could understand. A wave of spirit energy forced the blood essence within Old Zheng's body to gather in his palm.

Using a silver needle to prick Old Zheng's forefinger, he caused droplets of abnormally bright red blood to flow out. Wang Ye placed his finger on the child's forehead and watched as the blood slowly flowed towards the silver needle.