At the same time, in the ward, He Meng and Liu Zhengye were resting.
Although He Meng's injury has not yet recovered, he can force himself to move.
But Liu Zhengye, who was blind, could only lie on the hospital bed, forced to accept this reality.
As if in a dream:
"Main business..."
"Main business..."
The gentle voice made Liu Zhengye feel a little strange.
It’s like a resonance deep in the soul:
"Empty Sang."
"Is that you? Kongsang?!"
"How are you doing now!"
At this moment, Liu Zhengye could see Kong Sang.
There was darkness all around, and Kong Sang's face was pale.
Liu Zhengye's heart tightened. Seeing Kong Sang's appearance, his heart trembled: "Kong Sang, you... what's wrong with you?"
Kong Sang smiled and shook his head.
He slowly walked up to Liu Zhengye:
"sorry."
"Because of me, you became blind."
Liu Zhengye smiled and shook his head:
"What does this have to do with you?"
"It doesn't matter. Even if I'm blind, I can live a good life."
Kong Sang said:
"It's okay, your eyes will get better."
"I came... to say goodbye to you."
"This should be...the last time we see each other."
Liu Zhengye's expression changed: "Kong Sang, what happened!"
Kong Sang smiled:
"Being able to meet you again in the orphanage is the happiest thing in my life..."
"Zhengye, take care!"
…
Liu Zhengye suddenly woke up from the hospital bed.
He was breathing heavily.
For a moment, he felt that the gauze wrapping his eyes seemed... a bit dazzling?
Recalling what Kong Sang said just now, Liu Zhengye shuddered.
His fingers trembled slightly as he tentatively took off his gauze.
He Meng on the side looked at Liu Zhengye's intact eyes in shock:
"Zhengye, your eyes..."
Liu Zhengye looked at his hands excitedly:
"I...my eyes are healed!"
"wrong!"
Liu Zhengye's expression changed:
"My eyes are healed!"
"What did Kong Sang mean by the last thing he just said..."
Just then, He Meng's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Director, what's wrong?"
"What!"
Liu Zhengye looked at He Meng's face and became as pale as a sheet of paper, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Until He Meng hung up the phone and looked at the other party's red eyes, Liu Zhengye became even more anxious:
"He Meng, what happened!"
He Meng looked at Liu Zhengye and choked up:
"Kong Sang... Kong Sang is dead..."
…
For a time, everyone related to Kong Sang knew the news of Kong Sang's death.
In the Weird Investigation Bureau, after Liang Sen obtained Zhao Yuecheng's position, he resolutely took the senior officials of the Weird Investigation Bureau and many of Kong Sang's old friends to the Lhasa grasslands.
Along the way, everyone's faces looked a little sad.
Zhao Xiaocheng, Qian Pianpian, Hu Wenjun, Gong Xin, Jiang Xuechan, Wang Lei, Cai Yuzhe, Yu Cang.
Liang Sen, He Meng, Liu Zhengye, Liu Guinian, Yun He, Di Rong, Di Chi, Yu Xuanji, Wen Tingyun.
Yang Yu, Xiao Lin, Xia Wan, Wang Youchao, Liu Xinya.
There are even many people who have dealt with Kongsang along the way.
Everyone was shocked when they received the bad news.
Now, they all arrived at the non-existent fifth palace.
What he saw in front of him was that Zhao Yuecheng had planted longevity flowers on the originally bare ground.
This longevity flower was exactly what Wang Zhi gave her.
Everyone walked into the sea of flowers and saw the dejected Zhao Yuecheng slumped next to the sarcophagus. Their hearts dropped to the bottom.
Before coming here, they still retained a glimmer of naive hope.
That is... Kongsang must have left himself a backup plan.
However, when they saw Kong Sang in the sarcophagus, who had left a smile even before his death, everyone present finally couldn't help it.
Xia Wan, Xiao Lin and others all cried softly.
"Kong Sang..." Liu Zhengye's lips trembled slightly. He looked at the gradually cold body of Kong Sang in the sarcophagus. He grabbed Kong Sang's hand and finally couldn't help crying: "Kong Sang!"
Hu Wenjun also had red eyes:
"It turns out...this was his plan!"
"Has he already thought about sacrificing himself from the very beginning, before the Bai Ze incident ended?!"
Gong Xin sighed, his eyes filled with sadness:
"Sacrificing the ten parts of Yin does not mean that you cannot end this cause and effect."
"But in the end, did he still choose to memorize everything by himself?"
"They say that under sacrifice, the living suffer more than the dead. This bastard..."
"This is determined to make us sad and miserable for the rest of our lives..."
Liang Sen suppressed the sadness in his heart and looked at Zhao Yuecheng:
"Kongsang...is there really no cure?"
Zhao Yuecheng slowly raised his head.
In just one day, Zhao Yuecheng had already become haggard countless times.
He murmured:
"Maybe... there is a way."
"But... I don't know this method."
But everyone seemed to have a glimmer of hope:
"Say it quickly!"
"That's right, no matter how difficult this method is, with so many of us here, we can still do it!"
"Yeah! Just brainstorm!"
"That's right, whether it's Buddhism, Taoism, or Western black magic, if you need anything, ask as soon as possible."
Hu Wenjun noticed the problem first and looked at Zhao Yuecheng:
"The solution is these longevity flowers?"
"Has anyone been here?"
Zhao Yuecheng choked and said:
"Before I went to the top of Mount Tai, I met Dong Ming and Wang Zhi."
"Wang Zhi brought me a basket of longevity flowers."
"But he didn't tell me any method. Naturally, I don't know Kongsang's final plan, which is to sacrifice himself!"
"He just said...the solution lies in the person who last sees Kong Sang."
Hu Wenjun frowned and looked around at everyone:
"Those of us should be the last ones to see Kong Sang."
"The implication is that the longevity flower may be just an introduction."
"But the real way to resurrect Kongsang should be hidden among us."
On the side, Liang Sen said:
"But, who among the people present has such a heaven-defying method of bringing the dead back to life?"
"Not to mention other things, even when Kong Sang wanted to resurrect Zhao Yuecheng, wasn't it a difficult task?"
At this time, Di Rong and Di Chi came out.
Among these people, these two brothers and sisters can be said to be the ones with the shallowest relationship with Kong Sang.
But at this time, the two of them looked thoughtful:
"Maybe... use the immortality ritual?"
Everyone was stunned.
On the side, Wang Youchao seemed to have discovered something. He walked to the coffin and observed Kong Sang carefully.
A moment later:
"In the case of Kongsang, it should be that the soul was scattered in order to complete the other side."
"Our top priority is to restore Kong Sang's soul!"
"After completing the soul, maybe with the help of rituals and longevity flowers, Kong Sang can wake up again."
"In other words, the summoning ceremony?" Qian Pianpian couldn't help but said: "I also have the means to beat the clock now, is that okay?"
Wang Youchao shook his head:
"This soul summoning ceremony must ensure the integrity of the soul."
"As long as it is damaged, the last trace of vitality of Kongsang will disappear."
"The soul summoning method used by the watchman basically only temporarily summons the soul, but cannot separate it from the other side."
"So, this method is not safe."
On the side, Liu Guinian suddenly said:
"How about using faith in all sentient beings?"
"What I mean is to tell everyone about Kongsang's contribution and let all sentient beings pray for him."
"How about we figure out a way to draw a soul-evoking ritual formation and use the will power of all living beings to do all this?"
Zhao Yuecheng heard the problem:
"However, this method... can only guarantee that Kong Sang will not die."
"But there's no guarantee..."
Liu Guinian nodded helplessly: "Yes, we can't guarantee when Kong Sang will wake up."
"But compared to now, even his soul has been involved in the other side. The result of sleeping, at least..."
Everyone fell silent again.
Although some people have proposed different methods, after repeated consideration, everyone still believes that the method proposed by Liu Guinian is the most reliable.
Therefore, Liang Sen quickly left Lhasa with his people and reported the situation here to the higher authorities.
finally……
"Okay, I understand!" After Hu Wenjun hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the state agrees with this approach."
"Then, the next thing we need to consider is."
"How to do the ceremony."
Di Rong narrowed his eyes slightly:
"First of all, the offerings must be special."
"The higher the quality of the offerings to the soul, the higher the probability of the soul returning."
"This can be left to the two of us."
"Immortality wine can be said to be the best among the offerings."
Looking at everyone's eyes, Di Rong curled his lips:
"Don't worry, the longevity wine brewed this time is not simply refined from blood as before."
"Leave the starting method of soul summoning to me, Qian Pianpian and Liu Zhengye." Wang Youchao explained: "The coffin buryer's soul summoning method, coupled with my black magic, combined with the will power of all living beings, will make Kong Sang's soul summoned."
Although it is difficult to extract the soul from the other side, you can already try it."
Hu Wenjun nodded: "I will use Feng Shui to further bless the energy of the earth here, so that when the resurrection ceremony begins, the Feng Shui position we are in will turn bad luck into good luck!"
"As for Yu Cang and Cai Yuzhe's methods, they can help consolidate the Feng Shui formation and gather the will power of all living beings."
On the side, Gong Xin immediately said: "I use the means of making a living to recuperate Kongsang's body and restore his physical body to the state most suitable for resurrecting the soul!"
Yang Yu also echoed: "The fairness of rebirth requires not only fruits and wine, but also colorful things. I can also help stabilize the soul of Kong Sang during the ceremony."
Wang Lei said: "Then, Jiang Xuechan, I, and Xia Wan, we will be responsible for building a bridge for him to come back through the power of the corpse witch ritual directly between the other side and reality!"
Everyone quickly discussed the overall cooperation method.
"Then..." Hu Wenjun took a deep breath: "Everyone, you only have one chance. You must adjust your condition to the best."
With that said, Hu Wenjun walked up to Zhao Yuecheng and patted him on the shoulder:
"Zhao Yuecheng, don't worry, everyone... won't give up..."