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Wang Jingzhe said that Wu Mangong was still saved. In fact, he said this very weakly and he was not confident enough, because the child is dead now and his soul is on the road to the underworld. If he wants to pull it back, it is undoubtedly because of the Heavenly Fight.

Someone once said that fighting with the sky is endless and fighting with people is endless. In fact, Wang Jingzhe would rather fight with people than face God. From his own perspective, he has already experienced it deeply. Fighting with God is too tiring, and the sky is unpredictable. At least people still have some thoughts.

Wu Mangong died, but he had just died shortly after. Normally, his soul had already gone to the Huangquan Road at this time. After passing the gate of hell, stepping onto the Naihe Bridge and drinking that bowl of Mengpo soup, he would be taken to the underworld by the Yin Clan. If Wang Jingzhe wanted to save him, he would have to grab the time and pull Wu Mangong back on the Huangquan Road. If he really waited for him to the Naihe Bridge, he would be exhausted.

Then if someone else had just died and was on the road to the underworld, could he still be brought back?

That would be difficult, and it would be necessary to determine what the situation should be. If you die normally, born, old, sick and dead, you cannot bring back the person who dies. If you live for a long time, you will not be able to save the person who lives for a short time. It is because Wu Mangong is not a short life, but Wang Jingzhe dared to try it. And he had to pay a lot of money. At least his cultivation was in vain during this time. Even if he saved Wu Mangong after this time, he would have to be bedridden for at least three or two months.

Wang Jingzhe carried Wu Mangong on his back and went home with Uncle Wu. He asked the old man to prepare things quickly on the way: "The old big rooster must be asked for one. If there is no copper coins at home, I will find a few candles and a long incense..."

Wang Jingzhe gave instructions while walking. Uncle Wu was frightened. The more he heard it, the more he felt that his grandson seemed to be in trouble. He pulled Wang Jingzhe's clothes and cried with tears in his mouth: "Jingzhe, your uncle is only in this village, and there is only one seedling at home. His parents are working outside. If something happens to this child, how can I explain to his parents? The uncle kneels down to you. You have to save him no matter what. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to exchange my old life. I'm alive for a few years and I'll die. It's okay. This child has more roads after he's fifteen years old, but nothing can happen?"

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "Grandpa, I must be saved if I can save you. You and Xiaoman saved me. Without you, I might have drowned behind me. I have tried every means to repay such a great favor..."

"Oh, thank you, thank you Jingzhe!"

"You go find what I want, hurry up, give me your phone, I have to call."

When he got home and put Wu Mangong on the bed, Uncle Wu went out to arrange things. Wang Jingzhe took off his clothes and stroked them from beginning to end. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there had not yet appeared on the corpse spots. If the corpse spots appeared, the man would be completely finished.

Wang Jingzhe took out his cell phone and entered the number of Wuqiao. As soon as the phone was called, he spoke quickly and said: "Emergency, I said, listen, I want to go to the vagina, but I may be able to choke myself. Do you help me and have a vagina over there and meet me."

When Wuqiao heard this, he said, "What are you pulling? Last time you went to the underworld, you almost didn't come back. Everyone in the underworld remembers you. What are you doing this time?"

"I can't understand if I tell you in detail. I don't go to the real underworld. I just walked around the Huangquan Road and came back."

"Ah, that's OK. Tell me when you walk in the dark and I'll be able to pass here soon."

"It's OK, listen to it..."

Not long after, Uncle Wu came back with a rooster in his arms holding what Wang Jingzhe wanted. Wang Jingzhe glanced briefly and found that it was almost enough.

Wang Jingzhe touched Wu Mangong's forehead, and his tentacles were cold. He frowned and licked his lips. He spread his palms and had heart-to-heart talk. He took a few copper coins from Mr. Wu and placed them on Wu Mangong's eyebrows. His hands, feet and navels were on his belly button. In ancient times, the yang energy of the big money was very strong. After he returned to the yang, he could calm the yang energy on his body.

The big rooster was tied with his feet and fluttered on the ground. After Wang Jingzhe lifted the rooster, he tied a bell with a red rope and hung it under the chicken's neck. This is the golden rooster's soul, which is used to lure Wu Mangong's soul back on the road to the underworld.

"Uncle, after a while, you see the chicken move the bell ringing below, you start calling Wu Mangong's name, just call him nickname, and call him one after another, don't stop, until when will I give you a gesture, you are stopping."

Uncle Wu nodded quickly and said, "I, I understand."

Wang Jingzhe picked up a few candles and placed them next to Wu Mangong's body. There were seven in total, which was similar to Zhuge Liang's Beidou life-suspending life.

"Pa" Wang Jingzhe pointed a long incense and inserted it to the west, cut his fingers and applied it on the incense. Then he knelt down with a "thump", kowtowed three times, and said: "The ancestors of the Wang family are above, the unfilial son Wang Jingzhe went to the Yin today, and I hope the ancestors can bless you to go and return..."

This is different from going to the underworld. Wang Jingzhe dared not disturb the Yinma or the underworld in the underworld. Otherwise, if he was discovered that Wu Mangong was dead, he would be able to directly take the person with a soul-catching rope. At that time, he would not be able to pull him back even if he wanted to. To put it bluntly, he would go there secretly, but the past was just his soul, and then he stopped Wu Mangong on the road to the underworld.

This is the dangerous place. If you are not careful, even Wang Jingzhe's soul may not be able to come back.

Standing up from the ground, Wang Jingzhe called Wuqiao again and told him that he was walking here in three minutes, and he was passing over there, and the two met on Huangquan Road.

After everything was settled, Wang Jingzhe sat cross-legged on the ground, glanced at the Changxiang, and sighed a little in his heart. This adventure was a bit troublesome. If the fragrance had not brought Wu Mangong back, it would have been over.

His way of walking through Yin was almost like a horse immortal passing through Yin, and he let a wisp of soul enter the underworld. The three thousand great roads in the world will be at the same end.

Wang Jingzhe took a deep breath, closed his eyes, his body trembled a few times, and then he stopped moving and suddenly became stiff.

Uncle Wu stared at Wang Jingzhe and Wu Mangong lying on the bed, with tears on his face.
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