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Chapter four hundred and twentieth seventh negotiation to return to the sun

"Actually, you don't have to..."

Before Taoist Zhenfeng finished speaking, Lin Xiaofeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

He picked up the phone and looked down, seeing that it was Liu Huaian calling.

Why did this guy suddenly call me?

Lin Xiaofeng hesitated, picked up the phone and asked: "Hey, Teacher Liu, are you okay?"

"Do you still remember our two-year appointment?" Liu Huaian asked on the other end of the phone.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Of course I remember."

"Well, I'm at the Chengdu Marriott Hotel now. If you're free, come over and see me now."

After speaking, Liu Huaian hung up the phone.

Taoist Zhenfeng standing aside had curiosity on his face: "Who is it?"

"A friend." Lin Xiaofeng said: "After the opening ceremony, please send me back to Chengdu immediately. I have something to do."

Soon, the opening ceremony began in full swing.

The principal of the school, whose surname is Hu, is over 30 years old. He specially applied to be transferred to teach in a mountainous area.

Although he is the principal, in fact, he is the only teacher in the school.

The opening ceremony ended quickly, and Lin Xiaofeng went up and said a few words, such as asking these children to study hard.

After finishing speaking, Principal Hu originally wanted to stay with Lin Xiaofeng for dinner before leaving.

However, thinking about Liu Huaian, Lin Xiaofeng refused and followed Taoist Zhenfeng to Chengdu.

On the way back to Chengdu, Taoist Zhenfeng looked at Lin Xiaofeng and asked, "Xiaofeng, what is going on? You look unhappy."

"Someone wants me to help him repay his youth." Lin Xiaofeng said.

Taoist Zhenfeng turned his head: "Returning Yang is an absolutely forbidden curse. It goes against the laws of nature and will result in retribution."

"Of course I know this in my heart." Lin Xiaofeng exhaled. What he agreed to at the beginning is really a headache now.

When the car drove back to the Chengdu Marriott Hotel, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Chengdu Marriott Hotel is located in the east of Chengdu and is a five-star hotel.

After driving to the garage and parking the car, Taoist Zhenfeng walked in with Lin Xiaofeng.

After arriving at the hotel door, Lin Xiaofeng called Liu Huaian.

Not long after, Liu Huaian walked out of the elevator.

Liu Huaian was dressed plainly, his face was pale, and he looked a bit like an opium ghost.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaofeng looked Liu Huaian up and down.

"Ahem." Liu Huaian coughed hard and said weakly: "Come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the elevator.

Lin Xiaofeng and Zhenfeng looked at each other.

Zhenfeng lowered his voice: "This person is a little weird."

"It's okay." Lin Xiaofeng patted Zhenfeng on the shoulder.

Follow Liu Huaian into a room.

The room was clean and tidy, but there was a faint smell of blood.

Others might not be able to smell it, but Lin Xiaofeng and Zhenfeng have received special training since childhood.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at a trash can, walked over and saw that it was full of dried blood.

"Teacher Liu, what's going on with all this blood?"

Liu Huaian lay down on the sofa weakly: "I coughed."

"You were fine last time I saw you. How did it become like this?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Liu Huai'an forced a smile. He looked very thin, with only a few pieces of flesh on his body. It looked like a skeleton wrapped in skin.

"I was chased, I was seriously injured, and I almost lost my life."

He was a little weak when he spoke.

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but said: "You were so seriously injured, why don't we wait for a while before we talk about returning to the sun?"

"no."

Liu Huaian looked at Lin Xiaofeng with some excitement: "I have been waiting for two years, two years! I don't want to wait any longer."

"Who are you, the person you want to resurrect?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"It's a long story." Liu Huaian leaned on his chair and said, "My family used to do a lot of business, and my father gradually got into the habit of gambling, and finally lost all the family property."

"He finally borrowed another sum of money and then fled abroad. The debt collectors came to my house and beat my mother to death. My sister and I were also sold."

He paused and said: "She and I changed hands many times, and finally we were sold to the Underworld Hall, where we were secretly trained under the arrangement of the Underworld Hall. Later, I was selected as the disciple of the leader of the Underworld Hall, and I was very successful, while she was in the Ten

Died during a mission when he was eight years old."

"After she died, I kept her body, just to find an opportunity to rehabilitate her."

Lin Xiaofeng looked at Liu Huaian and asked, "You are already a disciple of the leader, why would your sister go on such a dangerous mission?"

Zhenfeng, who was sitting aside, said: "Hey, what about the disciples of the leader? In the Demon Cult, the higher the status, the more dangerous things you do. Unless the leader has his own son, otherwise, if you want to get high in the Demon Cult and gain power,

, who has not survived through a narrow escape."

Liu Huaian glanced at Zhenfeng strangely: "Who are you?"

"From Longhu Mountain." Taoist Zhenfeng said with a slight bow of his hands.

Liu Huaian breathed out: "Lin Xiaofeng, two years have come. I have been waiting for almost seven years and I don't want to wait any longer."

Lin Xiaofeng said: "But what if your sister has been reincarnated?"

"People from the Demon Cult have no chance to be reincarnated after death." Zhenfeng said: "Even if the sin is minor, you will have to go to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer for decades."

Lin Xiaofeng suddenly realized that no wonder Liu Huaian wanted to return his sister to the world so much. It turned out that he was afraid that his sister would suffer in the eighteenth level of hell.

"You've been waiting for so many years, and you're not missing a day or two, right?" Lin Xiaofeng said, "I have to prepare some things first."

Huanyang is not like other Taoist and evil arts, where you just do what you say.

Lin Xiaofeng turned on his mobile phone, pulled out a map of Chengdu and showed it to Liu Huaian: "Go and build a magic circle under the Chengdu Yangtze River Bridge."

After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng took out his pen and drew an extremely complex array diagram.

Liu Huaian asked: "By the river?"

"There are often people drowning in the river, and the yin energy is strong, so it is suitable for the technique of returning yang." Lin Xiaofeng paused and said: "In addition, I am not responsible for the consequences of returning yang."

Liu Huaian nodded: "Don't worry, as long as you help me handle this matter, no matter what the outcome is, I won't blame you."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

To be honest, neither demons nor Taoists are willing to get involved in the matter of returning Yang.

There are too many variables in this kind of thing.

No one can say what changes will happen after returning to Yang.

"Tomorrow night, Teacher Liu, please prepare the things needed for the Taoist altar. Also, just in case, I will bring a few people with me." Lin Xiaofeng said, "Is it okay?"

"Just in case?" Liu Huaian became confused.

Taoist Zhenfeng explained: "Once you start to resurrect your sister, and those evil ghosts see you, who wants to watch others resurrect? I'm afraid there will be countless ghosts and monsters coming to cause trouble."


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