Meng also almost fainted and said with a cry, "no, my whole family died long ago. It's not now. What am I happy about? I'm because I can come back to life immediately after death... "When I said this, I seemed to realize that I slipped my tongue and stopped quickly.
I sneered: "it's against the law of Yin division to revive on the huangquan road. To be honest with me, how can you revive your soul? Otherwise, I'll take you to hell and kill you! "
Meng Yi immediately shivered, and the sweat on his head was more urgent: "this... You should know that when Yin and Yang alternate, you can revive the soul."
Of course I understand that the so-called alternation of yin and Yang does not mean Zishi, but sunset. In other words, the moment when the sun sets and enters the night. This moment, regardless of yin and Yang, is chaotic. The hell will be temporarily "blind" and become the biggest loophole in restoring Yang.
If you enter the yellow spring at this time, as long as you have a good grasp of time, someone in the sun will preside over the Dharma, and you will be able to revive. Because the ghost disappeared on the huangquan Road, it means that it has entered the underworld, and huangquan has not turned back. The responsibility lies with the Yin division. Therefore, in order to avoid responsibility, the messenger in charge of receiving ghosts often deceives the superiors and deceives the subordinates and secretly crosses out the name on the roster.
Then after the resurrection, the hell will not trace it again, which can keep you alive until you die of old age.
But it's easy to say and difficult to do, because the grandson is different from me. I'm not dead. I'm out of the body. Point a soul guiding lamp in the sun, and you can go back no matter when there is no time limit. It's a ghost. It has to get stuck at the point where Yin and Yang alternate. It's only a few seconds.
If you want to go back by yourself, you can't do it at all. You have to "ride a crane to revive your soul". After death, they all say that they travel to the West with cranes, so they also use cranes to meet their souls. Of course, it's not a real crane. It's a refined paper crane sacrificed before the throne of Liuding and Liujia.
It's said that the speed is fast. It's thousands of miles in a flash. No matter where your body is, it can deliver you in a second.
I nodded and smiled. I was worried that I couldn't go back. Now I finally had a chance!
"So it is. Congratulations."
Meng didn't know what I was thinking. I congratulated him and said with a smile, "thank you. I'll burn more paper money for you to spend here."
If you burn paper money for me, the sun will come out from the West.
I was about to ask again, who helped it preside over the Dharma, and where the body was, when the eyes suddenly darkened, and the moment of Yin-Yang alternation came!
Meng also said excitedly, "let go of me. I will do what I say."
Before the voice fell, a dark shadow suddenly appeared at the mouth of huangquan. It was the crane spreading its wings and flying. In our eyes, it is alive. In fact, it is a paper crane.
How could I lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and immediately fly up, climb the crane neck and ride up. However, this was not for me, because the name was sacrificed on it. The crane trembled and almost didn't turn me over.
Meng Yi reacted. I wanted to grab its chance to revive. I scolded the bastard angrily and flew up to rob it.
But I kicked it down, bit the tip of my tongue and sprayed blood on the crane's head. The paper crane, as long as you drop blood, will "identify" with you. Then he turned around and flew back. At this moment, he saw a light at the mouth of huangquan, which was a soul guiding lamp to guide the way for the paper crane.
"Bastard, give it back to me..."
In Meng Yi's angry curse, the man quickly went out of the mouth of the yellow spring and roared forward. Then in the blink of an eye, he came to the body. My friend didn't even care to see who was around. He fell on the body and immediately blacked out. He couldn't see anything.
Then I felt a burst of warmth. I heard someone in my ear say with a smile: "I'm back. It's really dangerous. I almost passed the time!"
Wipe, why does it sound so familiar? When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Liu Jianchun!
Do you feel a little strange to this name? He was Mr. Liu who hurt Tao Qianling twice at that time.
I can't help but be stunned. Is this grandson Wei Mao still alive and hasn't been sent to the police station by Tao Wenbo? What's more irritating is that he was the one who used the underground bug to help Meng Yi revive his soul!
A man came crying and said, "also, you're finally back. If you can't come back, I won't live alone!"
I suddenly got goose bumps. What's the taste of this grandson? It's disgusting. I pushed the man away and sat up from the bed.
Liu Jianchun smiled and didn't see any flaws at all. At the moment of resurrection, the paper crane was too fast. He couldn't tell who the soul came back with his naked eyes.
"Brother, let's drink and celebrate..."
Before the old bastard finished, I punched him in the face. It was riveting hard enough. Liu Jianchun immediately cried out in pain and squatted down with his face covered.
I don't have time to beat him now, jump out of bed and rush out of the room like a gust of wind. I came out and found that it was dark, but by the distant light, I vaguely saw it in a small yard. It's quite desolate. There are weeds everywhere. I don't want to rush to the gate. It's an iron fence gate, but it's locked.
At this time, the man ran out of the house and cried, "what's the matter with you? You make me feel good..."
Lying in the trough, goose bumps fell all over the floor. I really want to vomit!
I endured nausea, climbed up the gate, turned over and jumped out. It's good that the grandson practiced magic skills before he died. His bones are relatively strong. Otherwise, he would find someone who stayed up late and hurt himself. Let alone turn over the gate and run for two steps, he would gasp like a dead dog.
After running for tens of meters, I saw the surrounding environment. It was by Yanghu lake. Looking back, the place where I ran out just now was the ancestral temple.
Now he didn't think about it. Because Mao wanted to revive here, he ran back to school in one breath.
Just entering the school gate, I met a little couple holding hands. With a closer look, it was Xu Bing and the little fresh meat that even men would be excited to see.
I immediately stopped, gasped and said, "don't come back after going out tonight!"
Although I don't know what's going on in the tomb, it will come out sooner or later.
"Ah!" Xu Bing shouted and hid behind the little fresh meat. "He was the villain who almost killed me at that time!"
The nightmare was unforgettable to the little girl, so she recognized Meng Yi at a glance.
The little fresh meat was very calm. He spread his arms, protected Xu Bing behind him and said to me, "aren't you arrested and how did you escape?"
Xu Bing said behind him, "he... He has just been executed. He should be dead!"
The little fresh meat was surprised, took out a cross from his collar, held it forward and said, "don't come over, otherwise it will drive you out of your wits!"
This guy is funny. It's childish to think that the cross can scare away ghosts, isn't it?
I said impatiently, "I'm not a ghost. I... I just escaped. Xu Bing, you must listen to me. Don't go back to school tonight!"
Then he ran to the library. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by a small fresh meat. He only heard him say, "it's a fugitive. I'm going to send you back to the police station!"
I like the sense of justice. But I didn't have time to explain, so I kicked the boy to the ground, covered my stomach and couldn't get up.
Then my friend's love for him turned into contempt. It's really an embroidered pillow. It's useless. You said, little girl, if you want to find a strong man like me, why do you have to take a fancy to a bitch?