Xiao Ming fell asleep in a daze and felt his body floating out of the house. In the dream, he could see the surrounding environment clearly and see the transparent barrier wall that resembles glass.

In the dark, something seemed to be guiding him to follow the rules and follow a strange route. Where to go? It wouldn't be hell! Now that the master is not here, what would it be if his soul escapes from the ** and goes to the underworld, what would it be like?

Xiao Ming wanted to control himself not to float out, but he could not stop. He was like a leaf dancing in the wind, floating out strangely.

The chaotic darkness outside, with the visibility of vision, he felt that it was raining outside and wind. The wind blew Xiao Ming up, and he had a desire to grasp something.

The raindrops tick on his face and felt cold and cold. He said he was sober and confused. For example, his soul left his body, how could the soul feel the environment in the real world? Confusion is this uncontrollable temptation, just like a sucking stone firmly sucking him, unable to extricate himself.

Because he was resisting, he kept moving slowly...

"If you don't hurry up, something big will happen!" A sudden loud shout broke through the air like a muffled thunder, which made him panic in Zhan Zhan and sweat like a slurry. He was really sweating, and he felt the slippery feeling of the palm of his hand.

Who is talking? Xiao Ming looked around, no longer had the courage to resist, and drifted to an unknown place with the wind. After floating for a while, he found a pair of green lanterns flashing in front of him. Looking at the green lanterns, Xiao Ming immediately thought of it as a wolf or a wild dog.

He wanted to retreat a little, afraid that the wild dog would pounce on him... but his figure could not be controlled and he kept floating towards the wild dog.

"Get out! Get out!" he shouted nervously, driving the wild dog out of sight.

The pair of green lanterns finally left reluctantly. Xiao Ming continued to float over. After floating over, he found that there was a branch that was lying on the ground in the place where the wild dog was reluctant to leave just now. There seemed to be a ball of black stuff under the branches.

Xiao Ming stepped forward and looked closer. It didn't matter if he saw it, and he almost scared him to pee. God! If he hadn't come out, the body under the branch would have been bitten by a wild dog to eat!

There was a car under the branches, a person. The car was the master's broken car. People couldn't see who it was for a while, but it was not difficult to see with the broken car that the person should not be someone else, but the master was undoubtedly.

When he saw that it was the master, Xiao Ming felt a little scared again! He just wanted to retreat, but if he really retreated, he didn't know what terrible thing was going to happen. He didn't dare to imagine it anymore, so he had to think about moving the master out of the under the branch as soon as possible.

After pulling it weakly, Xiao Ming felt like crying without tears. After looking around in panic, he looked at his master in depression, squatted down and tried to touch him... The big tears slid down, and he suddenly woke up. He was not dreaming, but really walked out of the barrier circle of the soul transit station, and now he was facing the master's burnt body.

His fingers touched the cold body, and his breath smelled an unpleasant burning smell. Xiao Ming burst into tears. Just now, his master came in and said that he was struck by Thunder and Thunder. He thought that it was impossible. No matter how powerful the Thunder and Thunder was, it was impossible. It was so easy to make his face black and his hair curled.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming was stunned again! Could it be that the master was so soulless that he left his body? Otherwise, who came in and talked to him just now and said he wanted to go to work?

He tried his best to pull his master out several times, but he couldn't pull it out. Xiao Ming was stunned. Looking at the dark night sky and the empty road where no one came to play, he suddenly became anxious and irritable. Suddenly he made an act that was unreasonable, and he held it up in a trumpet-shaped manner in both hands and shouted at the night sky: "Uncle Heibai, come out to save Master!"

Xiao Ming believed that it must have been Heibai Wuchang who let him come out to see all this just now. The shouts from the air must be the two of them.

Hei Bai Wuchang did not show up, Xiao Ming cried helplessly, and moved the branches again to move the master out bit by bit. After a lot of effort, the master was finally moved out.

Zhong Kui was tall, Xiao Ming barely supported him and leaned against his back, and his feet were dragged to the ground for a long time. Fortunately, this place was not far from the Soul Transfer Station, so Xiao Ming could move slowly and move his master there one foot away.

Xiao Ming is very strong and endurance, so he relies on his meager strength to really move Zhong Kui back to the soul transfer station.

The two brothers of Hei and White Impermanent who were peeking at him from a distance, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Kui's soul will prolong his life when he goes out to fight. This is reasonable and God's will! The two of them can't help much. The other party is an unforgivable ghost of evil spirits. He is a righteous man who gathers the righteous energy of heaven and earth into his body.

The so-called evil cannot defeat righteousness, but there are allusions, not empty words!

After Xiao Ming moved his master's body back, he carefully wiped the dirty body of his body. Then he used the method taught by his master to keep the temperature of his master's body until his master completed the task again and could not enter the body and resurrect it.

Let’s not talk about Xiao Ming for now, let’s take a look at Zhong Kui’s situation.

What a soul with a sacred mission is no different from the real environment of a real person. Is that flame car with a broken car with a change, and is Zhong Kui full of flames sitting on a fire?

He is Zhong Kui, and there is a bit of a mythological feeling here. It is also a bit exaggerated. The flame on his body is the fire of justice. The fire of justice wants to eliminate the evil fire, thus forcing the Maoshan evil magician who is staying in the body of the poor child.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one body cannot accommodate two wisps of souls. The child is forced to be squeezed out by occupying his body.

He was confused and confused, and the surroundings were quiet. In an instant, he seemed to have entered a deserted desert. In his clear subconscious, he still remembered that he was forced to hold it on the hospital bed by the nurse and that tall man, and then he felt something pierced in his arm, and then he didn't know anything afterwards.

As he walked along the way, there was no sound of footsteps, and what he saw was a blank space. Only the wind and sand were blowing and spinning tirelessly around him. He remembered his parents who were far away from home, his childhood playmates, and deeply regretted that he did not listen to his parents.

The child's name is Song!

Song remembers the first time that Qing Qing ran away from home. It was when he climbed over the wall and entered his neighbor's house and stole the only piece of bacon in his neighbor's house. He also left a message unrestrainedly: Your bacon is not delicious, I hope the bacon tastes better next year.
Chapter completed!