Chapter Forty-Seven: The Battle of Souls
In the underworld, Qin Feiyu saw the hearse coming towards him. At this moment, his physical body in the Yang world had resumed its heartbeat, so his soul could not help but return to the physical body. Seeing this scene, Diewu was shocked and lost his voice: "It turns out he is not dead yet."
!" Just when Qin Feiyu's soul was about to be sucked back, a suction force came out from the hearse, and Qin Feiyu was sucked towards the hearse again.
Diewu thought: "Qin Feiyu is not dead at all, why did the ghosts come to lock him up?" Seeing that Qin Feiyu was about to be sucked into the hearse, Diewu turned to the side and waved his left arm, and his sleeves grew several feet long, and the strength of the sleeves made Qin Feiyu tired
entangle
Die Wu said coldly: "You little devil, you haven't come out to apologize after seeing this saint." The ghost in the hearse ignored Die Wu's orders and continued to stimulate Qin Feiyu and Die Wu.
and inhaled into the hearse
Die Wu couldn't help but become furious with Gui Chao's move. He swung his right sleeve and hit the hearse violently. The hearse dodged in mid-air and hit Die Wu's delicate body. Die Wu's body turned so fast that the hearse barely missed him.
At the same time, Diewu rolled back Qin Feiyu with his left sleeve, and swung out his right sleeve with great strength. He hit the target with one move, but with a "boom" sound, the hearse immediately exploded.
At the moment when the hearse exploded, a white figure suddenly jumped up from the hearse, and then slowly fell to the ground. The man's hair was as white as snow, scattered around; his face was as pale as paper, without blood, and he seemed to have a stubborn disease.
His body was entangled, resulting in a lack of energy and blood; but his eyes were shining like gems; the clothes he looked at were also as white as mourning clothes. From a distance, he looked like a moving paper man. In addition, the darkness around him
The air is heavy and makes people feel extremely weird and terrifying.
Diewu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Bai Wuchang!" Originally, the small and medium-sized case of asking for ghosts was handled by ordinary ghost agents. Bai Wuchang is the right-hand man of the King of Hell. He will only show up at critical moments. Qin Feiyu is just an ordinary little ghost, so he can be used.
Did Bai Wuchang come forward in person? There must be a reason for this
The human world, at the foot of Qingxu Mountain
After Shen Xiang gave Qin Feiyu acupuncture, he should have woken up, but saw that his body trembled for a while and then stopped responding. Shen Xiang said: "Heart and soul are connected, and heart and soul are supporting each other. Originally, after his heart resumed beating, his soul would automatically return.
It's a pity that his soul has been unable to return, causing his heart to stop beating again. Maybe the underworld doesn't want your Yu'er to return!"
Knowing that there was no hope that Aier would survive, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom again. Wang Jiaying's heart ached like a knife, and she begged with tears streaming down her face: "Shen Xiang! You must still have a way to save my Yu'er, right?" Shen Xiang
His expression was gloomy, and he said helplessly: "Although I, Gu Feng, have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, I cannot falsely violate the laws of heaven and earth and interfere in the affairs of the underworld."
"What? Are you Gu Feng, who defeated the demon and saved the world a year ago?" The battle between Gu Feng and Liao Yunfei was famous all over the world, and everyone on the road knew it. The three of them couldn't help but ask in unison. Gu Feng said calmly: "The past cannot be looked back on."
At this time, Wang Jiaying, Ah Fu, and Yan Ruyun actually knelt down at the same time. Gu Feng said in astonishment: "What...are you doing? Get up!" Yan Ruyun spoke first: "The French Open is nothing more than this.
Favor, if Shen Xiang refuses to save Feiyu, we will never be able to save him." Ah Fu also begged: "Since Shen Xiang can save the world, why not save Yu'er?"
Wang Jiaying begged bitterly: "I only have a son to depend on for my life. I really can't lose him. I kowtow to you. Please save him." When he finished speaking, he kowtowed immediately like pounding garlic. Gu Feng was so loud that he fell to the ground.
Because of the tremor, she hurriedly knelt down to support Wang Jiaying and said: "Auntie, there is absolutely no way she can do it. It really puts Gu Feng to shame." Wang Jiaying's head bled, and she shook her head repeatedly: "No! Shenxiang doesn't agree, I'm determined.
Don't get up"
Seeing a mother who loves her son so deeply and is willing to abandon her dignity for her own flesh and blood, Gu Feng was deeply moved. It turns out that maternal love is the greatest and most selfless in the world. Gu Feng said excitedly: "Auntie, don't worry, even if Gu
Even if the hell turns over, I will rescue your son. From now on, you will be my mother, Gu Feng, and your son will be Gu Feng’s brother." Wang Jiaying, Ah Fu, and Yan Ruyun were all moved and thanked Gu Feng again and again:
"Everyone, get up first!" The three of them stood up in response.
Gu Feng carefully observed Qin Feiyu's face, then opened his palms, and suddenly said in shock: "Huh? It's strange, the aging part of his face is intact, but the lifeline of the ground pattern on the palm is disconnected and has no connection." Because he wanted to save
A person also needs to see whether he is saved or not.
Everyone present understood what he said. An intact face is a good sign, and a broken palm print is a sign of death. Isn’t this a contradiction? Wang Jiaying said in astonishment: "How can this be?" Ah Fu said in confusion: "Then
Is it more accurate to look at the face or to look at the hand?”
Gu Feng said: "You can tell a general fortune from the face, just because the face changes slightly, and palmistry generally looks at the local area, because the palm prints change quickly." Gu Feng touched the jade occipital bone behind Qin Feiyu's head again, feeling that it was
Different from others, he said to Wang Jiaying and Ah Fu: "Your son is not short-lived. Maybe his palm predicts this life and death disaster."
Ah Fugan smiled and said: "I am not Yu'er's father, I am their neighbor." Gu Feng smiled and said: "I know this. Feiyu's 'sun horn' on his forehead is collapsed and powerless. He lost his father in his early years. I see you and
Auntie said that on purpose because she was a couple." Ah Fu couldn't help but look happy. He didn't expect that he and Wang Jiaying were destined to be together. After all these years, their love has not been in vain. Wang Jiaying's cheeks turned crimson and she lowered her head.
Gu Feng said: "It's not too late." She said to Wang Jiaying and Yan Ruyun: "Aunt, there is this girl." Yan Ruyun said: "My name is Yan Ruyun." Gu Feng said 'hmm' and then said: "You two
"People are the ones Feiyu cares about the most, and only you can find where Feiyu's soul is." He then ordered Wang Jiaying, and Yan Ruyun sat cross-legged next to Qin Feiyu, the four of them formed a circle with their palms overlapping each other's.
Gu Feng said: "You two concentrate, think about Feiyu in your hearts, communicate with him, and then I will use the 'Taiyi Yi Shen** to find his soul."
Finally, he said to Ah Fu: "I saw early on that you are a martial arts master. You are protecting the law for us. You are determined not to let anyone disturb you, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted." Ah Fu was filled with admiration and solemnly said: "Shen Xiang is indeed thoughtful.
Meticulous and clever, I will do my best to be this protector."
Chapter completed!