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Although the driver of the first time was dead, I still gave him some medicine. Of course, it was poured in hard, and I took a few points on important parts of his body to control the preservation of the body.

It is nearly April, more than 20 degrees, so it is said that it is high or not.

But the body had been soaked underwater for at least half an hour. After being pulled up to contact the air, it changed very quickly!

After getting the body out, we moved to the second crane. Since this one was larger and heavier, it was sinking deeper, and it took nearly twenty minutes to get it done.

After getting ashore, I saw the old monk delivering the first driver, which almost made me angry and laughed.

Yours, I saw that the driver's body was well preserved before. If he had recovered his soul and had hopes, he would take those medicines. Moreover, now all the underworlds are closed, and ghosts and gods who are not important in their duties cannot enter and exit at will. Therefore, no ghosts and men who have died in the past six months will come to catch their souls. Moreover, because the gate of ghosts has been destroyed, they will not enter the underworld.

But your sister, this old monk actually saved him. Although the driver's soul still cannot be reincarnated, he can directly enter the Huangquan Road, which eventually led to Yi wandering on the Huangquan Road

The key is that if I do this, it will be much more trouble for me to help him recover. After all, I am not a god and can only save his body for a short time. If it delays too long, even if I find the soul, it will not be able to complete it!

In desperation, I could only force myself to calm down and deal with the second driver for the time being.

They have not died for too long, and their souls will not be far away, and they should still be within the scope of this Tiancheng.

"Amitabha, please let Yi Ren, let me help you to save the donors around you."

Seeing me fiddling on the corpse, the two monks showed dissatisfaction expressions on their faces, frowned, as if they blamed me for defiling the corpse.

I went, but I didn't expect that I would turn a blind eye to their expressions, but the old man actually came up and asked me to let Yi Rang?

Your sister, if I hadn't respected Buddhism, I would have swear. Let me give you? If I give up, I'd like to ask you to come and save you again, and then I'd be able to spend more time on my work?

I'm sick!

"Master, he is not dead yet, but he is just in a state of fake death."

In order to stop this stubborn old monk, I also struggled, afraid that this guy would treat the driver as a dead person. After all, he was all saved, and the body would be transported away soon after the family claimed it. At that time, it would be too late to turn things around!

"Little donor, although Buddhism and Taoism are different, I believe you will not be so confused that you can't even tell the difference between this donor." The great monk looked at me for some reason and frowned: "This donor has really ascended to the Pure Land, separated from our heavenly beings."

I rolled my eyes secretly, a little powerless. These two monks were obviously very stubborn. It was no less than a fantasy to make them believe that I could bring these two people back to life.

But I really don’t have time to delay with them, but if I don’t deal with these two guys, I’m afraid they can deal with the corpse when I go to the underworld to find souls.

Helplessly, I poured the yi bottle of medicine directly into it. This medicine was made by my grandfather using corpse fragrance medicine liquid as medicine. He used countless precious medicinal materials and four major dark flowers. Although it can not only be said to be able to live and die, but also enhance and preserve the vitality and energy of the body. For those who have just lost their breath, it is the best trial, and the effect is very good.

The people around me, including two monks, were like seeing me feeding medicine to the dead, and they couldn't understand it at all. Even Officer Yan Jian looked at me blankly and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade me, but when he remembered my Taoist identity, he forced himself back and felt a little at a loss.

I was too lazy to pay attention to these people. No matter how they approached them, just don’t cause trouble for me. I directly made the soul-suming spell, put it on the eyebrows of the second driver, and then chanted the spell, ready to prove it with practical actions.

"Hey, the little donor is too stubborn. This person is dead. Even if he can really summon souls, he will not be able to be resurrected."

I was almost interrupted by chanting the spell, which made me so angry that I was about to go crazy. It would be fine if these two old monks themselves were ignorant. If you don’t know these spells, it doesn’t mean I don’t have the ability!

Besides, as far as I know, true Buddhist monks can do this!

It seems that when I heard these two old monks mention demon gods and other things before, they looked extremely tall and proud, I thought they were different.

After all, the abilities of Buddhism are different from our Taoist magic powers, and I can't see their strength clearly.

Thinking of this, the ghost master in my body ordered the Dao Mingmen to activate, and then immediately saw the strong orange light of yi Dao and the light of red luck.

I shook my head secretly. No wonder, although these two people have good luck, they are definitely not particularly awesome among those who practice. However, the old monk's light red luck can barely be considered second-rate.

At least it must reach the crimson red color of the long channel to be considered a yi flow luck.

Of course, purple is already extraordinary, only awesome characters can possess it!

"This Taoist Master Fang, these two people are dead, right?" Yan Jian was also a little suspicious, but due to my origin and identity, it is difficult to explain clearly.

At this time, the doctor who had arrived at the ambulance came up without saying a word to look at the driver's eyelids and lips.

I stopped him, but the middle-aged doctor refused to give in and snorted coldly: "Little guy, don't make trouble. The driver was dead before. The time he spent in the water was no longer much shorter than that of him. You can tell that it was beyond help if you look at your face!"

I closed my eyes and chanted the mantra, too lazy to pay attention to him because I couldn't explain it at all. But he and the old monk were still chattering in my ears like Tang Monk.

The doctor even reached out with disgust and disgust, ready to tear off my spell.

Damn, what kind of thing is this guy? It's so annoying!

I grabbed his hand and threw it away.

"Hmph, if you molest the body again, I will call the police!" The doctor was shaken away by me, and he said in a fury.

Indecent corpse?

I was almost vomited blood. Although I was fucked by this, many people didn't believe it at first, which led to Wu Hui's occurrence, but I could scold me with such weird remarks as obscene. This idiot is really the first one, and there is no one.

After saying this, everyone's mouth twitched, and even Yan Jian and the two monks looked at the idiot's eyes strangely, with their expressions very wonderful.

I was a little impatient, and this guy interrupted me to recite the spell twice.

He raised his head coldly, looked at him like a madman, then pointed at Yan Jian, and sneered: "Are you stupid? The police are here, and you still call the police?"

To be honest, if possible, I really want to slap this wood that can only make trouble!

I was annoyed by them, so I simply told the truth: "Yes, they died, but because I just died, I used medicine to preserve their bodies, and as long as I summon the soul, I can revive the dead."
Chapter completed!