"Save the child, save the child......"

A middle-aged man with a bloody face raised his hand with difficulty, and he struggled to point at a little boy in the distance, who had been thrown out of the carriage due to the huge force of the rear-end collision, and was now lying on the ground with a pale complexion.

"Tianbao, wake up!"

A middle-aged woman was bleeding from her forehead, wheezing and crawling towards her child, her eyes were tearful and her lips were trembling, and she looked like she was not lightly hurt.

Tang Feixue was angry when she saw this scene, she stared at Qin Hao fiercely and scolded: "You are really not enough to succeed and more than you have to lose, you are fully responsible for this accident, I knew that I shouldn't have married you in the first place!"

Qin Hao was also very troubled at this time, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's all this time, what's the use of what you say, hurry up and find a way to deal with it!"

Just when they were arguing, the ambulance also arrived at the scene, and several medical personnel rushed to rescue the three injured, two of whom were not seriously injured and were still conscious, but the little boy was not in good condition, and the doctor had begun artificial respiration.

At this time, Qin Hao saw a strange phenomenon, only to see a phantom floating out of the little boy's body, this shadow was exactly the same as himself, but it looked very fragile, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Qin Hao has watched a lot of mythological movies since he was a child, so he naturally understands that this child is out of his body, if this is the case, his life must be lost.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran the yin and yang gourd, wanting to use exercises to save the child's life, but at this time, another unexpected situation occurred.

I saw two people floating from across the street, these two people were wearing blue-gray tunics, their faces were pale and expressionless, like paper tyers sold in a wreath shop.

The two men floated to the little boy and stretched out their hands to pull him, but the child instinctively dodged backwards, but one of them took out the chain from his bosom and picked it up, presumably to put it on the child.

"Could it be the soul envoy of the underworld? If this child is taken away by them, it will be completely cold!"

Qin Hao said something to himself, and then strode forward to the little boy's side.

He grabbed the little boy's hand, which should be the child's soul to be exact, and stared fiercely at the two soul messengers.

I saw one of the messengers frown, and he shouted with an angry face: "The hell is ordered to detain the soul, and the idle people will retreat as soon as possible!"

Another messenger said: "If you are delayed, don't go against the way of heaven!"

Qin Hao was also nervous when he heard this, he had never seen a bad thing since he was a child, and now he didn't know what to do for face-to-face communication.

In a hurry, he took out a cigarette with one hand and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Two adults, let's smoke a cigarette!"

Seeing Qin Hao's abnormal move, the onlookers took a few steps back, they thought that this kid was mentally ill, and they said something to the air inexplicably.

Tang Feixue was furious when she saw this scene, and she yelled at Qin Hao: "If you can't help, forget it, what's crazy there!"

But Qin Hao ignored this, he still handed over the cigarette with a smile on his face, and at the same time held the child's soul with his hand, for fear that he would be taken away by the soul hook!

"Don't bother, do you have a great spell?"

A yin cha was obviously impatient, he directly shook the child with the soul hook lock, Qin Hao hurriedly blocked it with his hand in a hurry, and the yin and yang gourd on his chest also automatically operated.

When the chain collided with Qin Hao's hand, a burst of lightning flashed in an instant, white smoke rose from Qin Hao's palm, and there was a smell of burnt skin and flesh in the air, and the chain automatically rebounded back.

I saw that Yin Cha said with a surprised face: "You are a disciple of Hua Tuo, no wonder you are stealing people's heads with us!"

Qin Hao put his aching hand behind his back, and said with a relaxed face: "Ask the two adults to give face, it's a pity that this child died at a young age, and there is no shortage of places on Huangquan Road!"

The yin sneered and said: "I know you, Zhang Dalong was killed by you by casting a spell, I can give you face if you are the heir of Hua Tuo, but you have to think of this favor to make up for me!"

Qin Hao's palms were sweaty, and he hurriedly said, "That's a must, just squeak where you can use me in the future!"

The two messengers nodded and turned into a gust of yin wind and left, Qin Hao pulled the little boy's soul towards his own body.

"The child is no longer breathing, and the pupils are dilated, and we can't help it!"

The first few doctors also gave up, they shook their heads and said that the child was hopeless, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly sighed, and the child's parents cried to death.

Qin Hao didn't care about this, he walked in front of the boy's lying body, to be precise, it was already a corpse, he half-squatted on the ground and held the boy's chest with one hand, and pulled his soul back with the other hand, and at the same time used the exercise to run the yin and yang gourd, trying to unite the soul body.

I saw a light that ordinary people could not see connected the boy's soul and body, and this soul was slowly pulled into the body, and the two were about to coincide completely, but the difference between the soul and the body was so small two centimeters.

Qin Hao was so anxious that he could only increase his strength, he desperately urged the power of the yin and yang gourd, making himself sweat profusely, and the people around him also looked at him with puzzled eyes, I don't know what this kid is doing.

At this moment, an accident happened, the Yin Yang gourd actually dropped the chain at a critical time, and a trace of thought flashed in Qin Hao's mind: "The mana consumption is too large to complete the remaining steps, it is recommended to use the Thirteen Branches of Zhu You!"

"Damn, I've walked ninety-nine steps, and I'm strained at the critical moment!"

Qin Hao had no choice but to choose Zhu You's Thirteen Branches, and a thin ancient book immediately appeared in his divine consciousness, and the words on it turned into golden symbols and passed into his brain.

After just a few breaths, Qin Hao memorized this exercise, only to see that his palms overlapped up and down, his eyes were closed tightly and he recited the previous words in his mouth, and he tapped his fingers at the little boy a few times.

"This kid is no longer good, what are you doing this young man!"

"Hey, this guy practices the eighteen palms of the dragon, what are you doing there!"

Qin Hao was concentrating on saving people, and he didn't hear what the people around him said, only to see him suddenly slap the ground with both hands, suddenly draw circles in the air, and snatch the mineral water from passers-by and spray it in the child's face in his mouth.

The doctors at the scene shook their heads again and again when they saw this, they still thought that Qin Hao came out of a mental hospital, and some of the people who watched the excitement laughed directly, and everyone was talking about everything.

Lin Ruoxue didn't have her usual ladylike appearance, she shouted loudly: "Qin Hao, you are sick, what kind of god are you squatting there!"

In a hurry, she ran over and pulled Qin Hao hard, because she didn't pull it because of her small strength, Tang Feixue kicked Qin Hao's back in annoyance, and the sharp heel immediately pierced Qin Hao's spine with blood, and a red thread flowed down her shirt.

The boy's parents, who almost didn't get out of the ambulance, shouted loudly, "Don't touch my kid!"

Qin Hao didn't have time to pay attention to these people, he knew that the child would definitely not die if he left, but his soul couldn't enter the body and he was also a vegetative person, lying on the bed forever and eating wola.

I saw him close his eyes and concentrate with all his strength, and slapped his palms the little boy's chest, and shouted at the same time: "Open!"

This voice came too suddenly, and it directly startled everyone, but what puzzled everyone was that the child's eyes actually opened, and he said weakly: "My body hurts so much!"

"The child has come to life, he is really a god, this young man is really a master!"

The melon-eating crowd erupted in warm applause, and at the same time, words of praise were endless, and the doctors on the scene were also surprised, they didn't understand whether Qin Hao's behavior was medicine or magic!

The child's parents struggled out of the ambulance, and they both knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Hao, constantly saying thank their benefactors.

Qin Hao hurriedly helped the two of them up, and said to the doctor: "This child is not in danger of life, but he still has to go to the hospital for good treatment, time is life, you quickly pull people away!"

Tang Feixue could put an egg in her mouth, she really didn't understand when Qin Hao had a special function, could it be that there was some secret in this person.

She was only stunned for a few seconds before she reacted, as long as there were no dead people, the others were easy to say, and the stone in Tang Feixue's heart finally fell to the ground.

At this time, a young woman dressed in fashion and extraordinary temperament walked out of the crowd, she came to Qin Hao and said excitedly: "This gentleman is a good method, I saw the process of saving people just now, you can bring the dead back to life, and you will definitely be able to cure my father who is suffering from cancer!"

Qin Hao didn't have time to salivate with her at this time, he had just exhausted a lot of physical strength, and he was already sweating and panting at this time.