"Holy Son, can we get in yet?"
Huikong asked from the side.
Ye Qingyun frowned and remained silent.
Hesitated again and again.
Ye Qingyun still decided to go in.
Whether it's a human or a ghost, we have to figure it out.
What's more, with Huikong by his side, even if Huang Fusheng really becomes a ghost, there will be no way to deal with it.
The two walked into the courtyard.
Huikong stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The door opened.
The person who opened the door was none other than Huang Fusheng.
Huang Fusheng was overjoyed when he saw Huikong and Ye Qingyun standing outside.
"Brother Ye? Master Huikong? Why are you here?"
He very enthusiastically invited the two of them into the house.
Huikong and Ye Qingyun both looked at Huang Fusheng.
This made Huang Fusheng a little confused.
"How about it?"
Ye Qingyun asked Huikong in a low voice.
Huikong nodded.
"It's not a ghost, it's a living person."
Ye Qingyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
A living person.
As long as it's a living person, it's better if it's not a ghost.
etc!
Ye Qingyun was suddenly stunned.
That's not right.
Huang Fusheng watched him being buried with his own eyes.
He was obviously dead.
How come you are now a living person in the blink of an eye?
Fortunately, he showed up at his home?
What the hell is going on here?
"Ms. sir, who is it?"
At this time, Huang Fusheng's wife Zhang Shulan came over with her child in her arms.
Seeing Ye Qingyun and Huikong standing outside, Zhang Shulan also showed a look of surprise.
"Master Ye, master, come in quickly."
Both of them walked into the house in confusion.
Looking at the food on the table, Huang Fusheng's family was obviously eating.
Ye Qingyun and Huikong looked at each other again.
Is it really a resurrection from the dead?
But this is too outrageous.
Huang Fusheng is not a strong man with advanced cultivation, so how can he be able to resurrect from the dead?
"Mr. Ye, I would like to thank you very much for allowing my husband to come back from the Nanying Army."
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br> At this time, Zhang Shulan walked up to Ye Qingyun and bowed to Ye Qingyun to thank him.
Ye Qingyun hurriedly helped him.
"Mrs. Huang, you don't have to be like this. This is what I should do."
He thought about it and couldn't help but ask, "When did Brother Huang come back?"
Zhang Shulan was startled: "My husband-in-law has been back for less than half an hour."
Less than half an hour?
Ye Qingyun thought to himself that he was back from the Nanying Army.
It only took less than half an hour.
All in all, Huang Fusheng only arrived a moment earlier than the two of them.
Ye Qingyun became a little suspicious.
He walked up to Huang Fusheng.
"Brother Huang, you also suffered in the Nanying Army. Let me diagnose and treat you."
Huang Fusheng smiled and said, "Brother Ye, I'm fine. I feel strong in every part of my body when I come back this time, and there is no discomfort at all."
Ye Qingyun still forced himself to diagnose Huang Fusheng.
Huang Fusheng had no choice but to sit down.
Ye Qingyun pretended to start taking Huang Fusheng's pulse.
Ye Qingyun also learned this skill.
Under the "training" of the system back then, Ye Qingyun's medical skills were considered to be very powerful.
It can be called a combination of Chinese and Western medicine!
Taking pulse is a piece of cake.
As soon as Ye Qingyun touched Huang Fusheng's hand, he was shocked.
My God!
Is this still a human pulse?
So powerful!
Just like a big bull.
Ye Qingyun whistled carefully for a while.
Huang Fusheng's pulse was strong and stable, neither fast nor slow.
Unless he is stronger, he is definitely a normal person.
To be precise, he is a normal living person.
Ye Qingyun looked at Huang Fusheng's eyes and face again.
The eyes are bright and clear.
His complexion was filled with vitality and blood.
Ye Qingyun was finally convinced that there was indeed nothing wrong with Huang Fusheng.
He is a big living person.
But Ye Qingyun couldn't even understand that he saw Huang Fusheng buried with his own eyes.
How can this dead person come back to life?
Ye Qingyun touched his chin.
Could it be that I made a mistake at the time?
Huang Fusheng is not actually dead?
But that’s not right either.
Even if he wasn't dead and was buried in the soil, he should have been completely cold.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun suddenly realized something.
He looked at Huang Fusheng with envious eyes.
"Some expert must have passed by and saw that Huang Fusheng was still breathing, so he showed great compassion and saved him!"
Ye Qingyun immediately asked, "Brother Huang, do you still remember what happened before?"
Huang Fusheng shook his head.
"I don't remember. I felt like I took a nap, then got up and ran home, and then came back."
"And I seemed to have had a very long dream. I went to a very dark place, but I couldn't remember anything in the dream."
Ye Qingyun heard this.
It is not clear that a certain expert saved Huang Fusheng, but this expert did not want to expose his existence, so he deliberately erased some of Huang Fusheng's memories.
That's why Huang Fusheng was able to return safe and sound, and he didn't remember anything.
How else to explain it?
It can’t be said to be a medical miracle, right?
Ye Qingyun was very emotional.
This Huang Fusheng is truly blessed.
He was so cold that a passer-by came to save him.
It seems that the name is really well chosen.
Huang Fusheng!
Huikong on the side looked at Ye Qingyun with deep meaning in his eyes.
In Huikong's view, Huang Fusheng was able to come back from the dead only because Ye Qingyun used some unimaginable means.
Apart from Ye Qingyun, it is really hard for Huikong to imagine that there is anyone else in the world who can achieve this step?
And all of Ye Qingyun's surprised reactions before were probably just fake.
The reason was to distance himself from Huang Fusheng's resurrection.
Unfortunately.
As one of the people who has followed Ye Qingyun for the longest time, Huikong could not see this little thought of Ye Qingyun?
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br> It must be Ye Qingyun’s doing.
Hum!
I, Huikong, am really very discerning, and I immediately saw through your little disguise, Holy Son.
Huikong smiled and said nothing.
Ye Qingyun definitely doesn't want to admit that he saved Huang Fusheng.
Naturally, Huikong would not tell this matter.
It's tacitly understood by everyone, and that's fine.
Ye Qingyun did not delve into the reasons for Huang Fusheng's resurrection.
Regardless of whether a passing expert saved Huang Fusheng or not, as long as he is still alive, it will be fine.
Ye Qingyun did not stay long, and Huikong left quickly.
Back at the foot of Fuyun Mountain, Ye Qingyun glanced at the night sky and felt that he was in a very good mood.
Perhaps it was because of Huang Fusheng's resurrection that Ye Qingyun's previous gloom was swept away.
"Huikong, what kind of expert do you think he is that can bring a dead person back to life? It's really amazing."
Ye Qingyun said with emotion.
Huikong looked strange.
Isn't this expert yourself?
I have never seen anyone brag about themselves.
"Huh? Why are these stars so bright?"
Ye Qingyun suddenly noticed that there were many stars in the night sky, some of which were unusually bright.
Huikong also raised his eyes and his expression changed slightly.
"When disaster strikes, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos!"
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
"Disaster? What disaster?"
Huikong looked solemn.
"These one hundred and eight stars are stars of disaster. They are shining so brightly right now. Soon there will be chaos in the world!"
at the same time.
Beneath a mountain range far away in the southern wilderness.
Several Beggar Clan disciples gathered here.
Then a figure fell from the sky.
"Gang leader, this is the place."
A Beggar Clan disciple pointed to the cave not far away and said to Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
The old beggar looked at the cave and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"What a powerful sealing power!"
He looked away again.
I saw four words carved on the stone wall beside the cave: "Open in case of flood!"
This chapter has been completed!