Chapter 2992: White lie
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Maoshan Ghost King
- Purple Dream Youlong
- 1288 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:31:43
Zhong Jinliang scratched his head and said, "I asked, I don't think it works. The cold-hearted birthday characters don't seem to be very consistent with Chen Yu's."
The birth date is not as simple as a person’s birthday. It is the calendar date of a person’s birth. Four pillars are attacked on the year, month and day. Each pillar consists of two characters, a total of eight characters.
There are a lot of people born in the same year, the same month and the same day in this world, but it is difficult to find people who are accurate to the same year, the same month and the same day.
Even if it is a great coincidence, it is unlikely that Chen Yu and Leng Bingxin were born at the same time, and it was accurate to a certain point in the same hour.
If anything, it would be a miracle.
But if there is any hope, Ge Yu still wants to give it a try. If it succeeds, it means saving two people.
Leng Bingxin was resurrected, and Chen Yu also had his own body.
The key is that Chen Yu is very similar to Leng Bing's heart, and Zhong Jinliang will not feel that there will be too much psychological barriers with him in the future.
Xuanmenzong is very close to Jinling City. If you take a car, it will be there in about two hours. There must be time.
The two had lunch outside and went to the hospital to wait.
After waiting for about an hour, he saw the real Long Yao appear.
True person Long Yao basically stayed in Xuanmenzong every day to practice and rarely went out.
It’s not easy for Long Yao to come out this time. He didn’t even change his Taoist robe. He had a whisk on his shoulders and a sword on his back. He walked with a golden sword. He was out of place in this world. He walked on the street in this costume, attracting countless people's attention. Ge Yu was a little worried that Long Yao would be caught by police officers passing by, and he took a murder weapon on his back.
It's hard for Ge Yu to see him in such a striking dress.
There was still some distance away, Ge Yu beckoned to real Long Yao and walked towards him quickly.
"Brother Long Yao, why don't you change your clothes when you go down the mountain?" Ge Yu came up and said.
"You're talking in a hurry. Peng Dao thought there was something big, so he rushed here as soon as possible. Where did he have time to change his clothes, and called Peng Dao in such a hurry, what was going on?" Long Yao asked.
"Senior Brother Long Yao, that's the case. We found a corpse suitable for Chen Yu's resurrection. I'm not too sure, let you come over and take a look." Ge Yu said.
Even though the real person Long Yao was taken aback, his face solemnly said: "Brother, I can't laugh about this matter. I told you before that the conditions for surviving a corpse are very harsh, and one is indispensable. The fate and the eight characters must be completely consistent to have a chance It’s almost impossible to borrow a corpse to bring it back."
"The two of them are about the same age. I have also asked about the horoscopes. They are slightly different. If you can borrow the corpse to resurrect your soul, you still need to go and see by yourself." Ge Yu said.
True person Long Yao sighed helplessly, and said, "Recovering one's soul from a corpse is against the sky. The chance of success is not very high. Throughout the ages, we Xuanmen Sect has not heard of anyone who can complete this kind of magic. It's so easy, you guys, but the obsession is too deep, life and death are all determined by the destiny, why do you insist?"
"Brother, for the sake of their pair of fateful mandarin ducks, you can help. What if it succeeds? You are the first person of our Xuanmen Sect to have successfully borrowed the corpse to restore the soul." Ge Yu laughed Write.
"Greasy mouth and tongue." Real Long Yao gave him a white look.
Real Long Yao agreed, and Ge Yu still needs to tell Mr. Leng.
Right now, Ge Yu asked Zhong Jinliang to accompany Real Long Yao to talk for a while, and he would definitely ask Real Long Yao about Chen Yu's soul.
Ge Yu went directly to the ward to find Mr. Leng.
I never thought that when I first walked to the hospital lobby, I saw some desperate Mr. Leng, walking toward the outside of the hospital, just across from Ge Yu.
When I saw Ge Yu again, Mr. Leng was not as polite as before, and said lukewarmly, "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Leng, this is for you." Ge Yu said, took out the bank card that Mr. Leng had given him before and handed it over.
When Mr. Leng saw the bank card, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and did not reach out to pick it up. He immediately sighed: "I'm sorry Mr. Ge... My daughter just left, and she was in a bad mood. I’m sorry for being so kind to you, and I also know that if it weren’t for you, my daughter might have died...but I’m really too uncomfortable."
With that, Mr. Leng couldn't help crying again.
"Mr. Leng, where's Miss Leng's body?" Ge Yu asked.
"In the morgue of the hospital, a simple memorial service will be held tomorrow, and it will be cremated. People can't come back to life from the dead, it can only be done like this..." Mr. Leng said with a tear.
"Mr. Leng, if there is a chance to save Miss Leng, would you like to try it?" Ge Yu said suddenly.
Mr. Leng looked up at Ge Yu and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Ge, don't laugh at me anymore. People are already dead, and the corpses are placed in the freezer in the morgue. How can this be saved? Live?"
"Mr. Leng, do you know who I am?" Ge Yu asked not to answer.
Mr. Leng shook his head and became more and more confused about Ge Yu. In fact, when Leng Bingxin gave him a call and asked him to contact Ge Yu, he felt unreliable, and he never figured out what Ge Yu did. What.
"Actually, I am a Taoist priest." Ge Yu said.
"Xuanmen Taoist priest? Is there really such a person in this world?" Mr. Leng was still ignorant.
"Yes, and we have the ability that you can't even imagine. Today I invited my master from Xuanmen Sect to arrest Miss Leng's soul and bring her back to life. It didn't take long before she died. People, the soul has not gone far, as long as the soul of Miss Leng is brought back before dark, there is still a chance to come back from the dead, although the chance is not great, you can try it, Mr. Leng, this is something I messed up, I want to try if I can save Miss Leng." Ge Yu lied. After death, the soul is separated, and the soul has long returned to the nether. How could it be possible to detain the soul.
Ge Yu definitely couldn't tell him that another spirit must be attached to Leng Bingxin's corpse.
This is also a white lie.
As he said, Ge Yu took Mr. Leng's arm and walked straight to the entrance of the hospital. There Zhong Jinliang was talking to Real Long Yao, and the outfit of Real Long Yao was so conspicuous that he could see it at a glance.
"That's my master. Tonight, I can cast a spell to bring Miss Leng back to life." Ge Yu pointed to Long Yao Zhenren.