Back in the security hall, Zhang Yutang asked Li Yong to gently put Dr. Xu on the bed and sighed with regret.
"Did Dr. Xu, such a good person, die like this? Everything is God's will, everything is fate, and no one can escape?"
"Daddy—"
When Xu Jiaorong woke up, her steps were shaky and she could hardly stand. She threw herself in front of the bed and cried with her head buried in her head.
Her voice was hoarse from crying, and her tears poured down, staining her sleeves and soaking the sheets.
"Yutang, you are a child prodigy and a Wenqu star from the sky descending to earth. You must have something to do, right?"
Looking at Zhang Yutang on the side, Xu Jiaorong, who looked like a pear blossom with raindrops, her eyes suddenly brightened up. She knelt and walked to Zhang Yutang, kowtowing desperately, her forehead bulging and stained with blood:
"Please, please, please save my dad, save my dad. He is a good man and he should not die like this. As long as you can save him, I can do anything you ask me to do."
She was in a daze and was in so much pain that she went crazy!
Xu Xian next to him stared blankly, dumbfounded, and at a loss.
At this time, he also hurriedly knelt down with his sister and stared at Zhang Yutang:
"Please!"
Abao and Li Yong stood aside, their eyes were red and their voices were choked:
"Sir, if you have the means, please save Doctor Xu. Doctor Xu has done so many good things by treating illnesses and saving people, building bridges and paving roads, and he shouldn't die like this."
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Zhang Yutang hurriedly stepped aside, walked quickly to Xu Jiaorong and Xu Xian, and pulled them up with one hand in each hand:
"I didn't say I wouldn't save him. I tried my best. Whether I can save him or not, I can only leave it to fate."
Turning around and walking to the bed, he reached out and touched Dr. Xu's heart, which was still a little warm. Zhang Yutang's face lit up and he ordered:
"Li Yong, hurry up and find a larger seven-star lamp, light it, and put it on Dr. Xu's bedside. No one can get close to it. If the seven-star lamp can shine through tonight, Dr. Xu can still be saved.
If the lamp goes out, the person will die."
"Yes, sir."
After hearing this, Li Yong hurriedly ran with Xu Xian to the outside and brought a seven-star lantern.
This seven-star lamp is quite large, shaped like a gourd, with round ends and a slender middle. It is azure in color and is filled with lamp oil, which can burn for three days and three nights.
Wow!
The flame of the lamp shot out to be as high as a hand, and the bright light filled the whole room.
"Jiao Rong, go and seal all the gaps in the room as much as possible. Don't let the wind blow in, so as not to blow out the seven-star lamp. Xu Xian, Abao, guard the door and don't let anyone in."
"Li Yong, go find a rooster with a bright red crest, and then bring a sea bowl, a handful of corn, a stack of gold paper, and a few bunches of incense candles. Come back quickly."
"Yes, sir."
Knowing that the young master was going to do something again, Li Yong suppressed his excitement and surprise, walked as fast as flying, and went out to prepare.
Zhang Yutang himself swung a table in the room and placed it directly in front of Dr. Xu, about three meters away.
"Jiaorong, get a basin of water!"
"Um!"
After sealing the room, Xu Jiaorong lowered her head and hurriedly took out a basin of water from the kitchen.
Zhang Yutang washed his hands and face, wiped them clean, and asked Xu Jiaorong to pack them out. Then he quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, unhooking the Star Chasing Sword from his waist and laying it across his knees.
Breathe slowly and evenly, keep your mind calm, your demeanor as normal, and feel the presence of gods and Buddhas.
"Sir, everything is ready."
After a while, Li Yong came over with a big red rooster, gold paper, incense candles, and corn, and placed them on the table.
"Okay, you guys must guard the surroundings and don't let anyone break in."
"Don't worry, if someone wants to break in, they have to step on my body." Li Yong patted his chest and guarded the door with Xu Xian and Abao.
Xu Jiaorong stood there quietly, biting her lips and not moving.
"Then you might as well stay here. Don't be afraid for a while, let alone make a sound." After taking a look at this stubborn woman, Zhang Yutang stood up from the ground.
There were two candles lit on both sides of the table, and the fire was burning brightly. In the middle of the bowl was a bowl full of rice, with golden rice grains that were plump.
He stood there and recited a mantra silently.
Zhang Yutang circled three bunches of high-quality incense around the candle three times, mixed it with gold paper, lit it, and inserted it into the pile of rice.
The long sword in his hand danced, cold light swayed, and the situation changed color.
"The chicken's blood clears the way, and the chicken's soul crows. Go to the underworld quickly and recover Doctor Xu's soul! The Supreme Master is as anxious as the law, duh!"
He grabbed the big red rooster on the ground, swung his sword, cut the rope, and chopped off the chicken's head. The hot chicken blood splashed out and dyed it red.
Holding the decapitated rooster, he put the blood into a bowl. After half the bowl was filled with blood, he placed the rooster on the desk.
He picked up the bowl, looked at the table, and spilled it.
"Go, the spirit will leave the body, the rooster will lead the way!"
Zhang Yutang stepped on the Gangdou and waved the divine sword. Thunder suddenly rolled over the Xu family, lightning flashed across the sky, and a strong wind rose from the ground. In the strong wind, ghosts appeared, hideous and terrifying.
In front of the Dharma table, there was a sudden surge of yin energy, and the cries of gods and ghosts continued, all surrounding Zhang Yutang.
After dancing for a while and reciting another spell, Zhang Yutang held a divine spell in his hand and slowly sat on the ground, motionless.
But in a place where mortals couldn't see, Zhang Yutang's soul left his body, bathed in hot blood, carried a sword on his waist, protected by the yin and yang talisman, and rode a heroic red rooster, as fast as lightning, flying towards the underworld.
The big red rooster is roosterous and high-spirited, as big as a calf. Its whole body is full of blood and vitality. It is like a blazing flame rising into the sky, its wings are spread out, and it is like a peacock spreading its tail, majestic and majestic, speeding with thunder and lightning.
Zhang Yutang sat on the back of a chicken and ran along a long and quiet road. The two sides of the long road were so gloomy that it was so dark that nothing could be seen. But in the sky above the long road, there were souls floating one after another.
Followed by a statue of Zungui sent a Yamen servant.
These ghosts, with steel forks in their hands and ferocious faces, shouted and drove these souls forward.
Huangquan Road!
Zhang Yutang realized that the road he was taking was the road leading to the underworld.
"You have to leave quickly. If Dr. Xu passes through the gate of hell and tries to save him again, it will be too late."
On the Huangquan Road, the sky was covered with mist and the sky was filled with loneliness.
…
Doctor Xu felt that at the moment he sank into the water, his whole body seemed to be out of body, floating blankly in the sky above the Qiantang River. Looking at the crying children on the bank, his heart felt like a knife.
I want to reach out my hand, touch them, and comfort their sorrowful hearts.
Wow!
A thick iron chain suddenly stretched out from the water, and with lightning speed, it locked Doctor Xu, pulled him across the water, and walked underground.
With the iron chains on his body, Doctor Xu stood up to resist and shouted:
"Who are you, what crime have I committed, and where are you taking me?"
The man in front turned back and smiled:
"Where else can you go? You are already dead. Of course you can go to the underworld and wait for judgment."
"What? I'm dead?"
Doctor Xu felt lost, and the memories of his life came flooding back:
"It turns out that I drowned myself to save others."
Look at the endless road under your feet, dark and gloomy:
"Is this the road to hell leading to the underworld?"
Thinking of the crying children he saw before he died, Doctor Xu couldn't help but say:
"This ghost brother, are you a ghost? Can you be accommodating and let me go home and see my children again, and then go to the underworld with you?"
The ghost in front grabbed the iron rope, moved forward quickly, and said angrily:
"What are you looking at? Everyone is dead. What's the point of looking at it? Let's go to the underworld quickly. I handed in the job and you became my scapegoat. Then I can be reincarnated and live happily. That hellish place is really not
What a horrible place, I don’t want to spend any more time there.”
"scapegoat?"
Doctor Xu was furious:
"You said I was your scapegoat, and you were a water ghost in Qiantang. A water ghost who drowned and died. Without a substitute, you cannot be reincarnated."
"Smart!" the ghost roared, excitement palpable:
"I will be free soon. In the future, as long as you find a substitute, you can be reincarnated again."
Doctor Xu grabbed the iron rope and said angrily:
"I don't want to be a scapegoat - and I won't harm others -"
"It's not up to you!" The ghost's eyes were shining brightly as he looked at a tall pass standing in front of him.
The Xiongguan towers into the infinite lofty land. It is all made of white bones. It is stained with blood and is eerie and terrifying. It exudes an ancient and frightening atmosphere. It is like a divine object that has traveled through time and space from ancient times.
Wherever you stand, let the years change and never move.
"gate of hell!"
Already in sight!
"After you get past this point, even God can't save you!"
And at this time---
"Surround them up and don't leave the monster inside!"
Teams of Qiantang government officials, armed with swords and bright armor, surrounded the security hall:
"Cheer up, everyone, let's get out of here. I'm going to ask questions about you!"
The leader has a big face, a rough face, and a simple sword raised at his waist, showing his majesty: