Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Messenger of the Underworld

The majestic figure of Doctor Xue appeared at the door of the operating room.

"Mr. Nine, I'm really sorry, Miss Xun'er, she has ...... He's dead. Stroking his white beard, Divine Doctor Xue shook his head and sighed.

Rumble!

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling thundered like thunder, bursting with murderous energy.

Click!

This murderous aura was like substance, and it actually shattered the surrounding glass.

"It's so strong!" Divine Doctor Xue sweated on his forehead, a little frightened.

Even if it is Tang Sanye, the first swordsman in Tiannan, I am afraid that he will not be able to release such a terrifying momentum, right?

In an instant, Divine Doctor Xue looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and there was a little more awe.

It was precisely because of this that Divine Doctor Xue hesitated for a moment, leaned into Deng Jiuling's ear and said, "Actually, if you want to treat Miss Xun'er, it's not that there is no way, it's just that ......"

"Speak quickly!"

Rumble!

Deng Jiuling took a step forward, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stabbed straight at Divine Doctor Xue.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Under the crushing of this monstrous momentum, Rao is Xue Shen Doctor has been recuperating for many years, and he was also shocked to take three steps back, so he could barely stand.

It's so strong!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Divine Doctor Xue said solemnly: "I can't hide it, Miss Xun'er was shocked by a strong man who shattered her meridians with her true qi, and then she fell into a state of 'corpse syncope'. ”

"What is 'corpse seizure'?" Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled.

"'Corpse' means that a person dies instantly, but in fact he is not completely dead, but a half-human and half-corpse state, as long as the soul does not disperse within seven days, there is still the possibility of resurrection, but it is ......"

Speaking of this, Divine Doctor Xue lowered his voice and whispered: "It's just that now it's a technological society, and these things are feudal dross, even if the old man says it, I'm afraid it's hard to believe." ”

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was speechless, and secretly said that even "life and death are thin", this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing can appear in his mind, what else can't be believed?

Of course, feudal dross is not desirable, but what has been handed down by our ancestors may not be worthless.

Seeing that Deng Jiuling could accept his point of view, Doctor Xue suddenly became a little excited: "As long as Miss Xun'er's soul does not disperse for seven days, then supplemented by special medicines, the old man will be thirty percent sure that she will be brought back to life!"

"Sancheng sure?" Deng Jiuling frowned slightly, a little speechless.

Isn't this a little too small?

"Mr. Jiu, this set of secret methods is inherited from the old man's master, and it is the secret method of 'resurrecting the dead' passed on by Bian Que back then, because this secret method is too mysterious, so the old man has never dared to use it on people. Doctor Xue said with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter. Deng Jiuling waved his hand and said solemnly: "Please also ask Doctor Xue to go all out, if you can save Xun'er's life, you will ask for it in the future, and the kid will go to the soup and fight the fire, and you will not give up!"

If this was said by another person, Doctor Xue would definitely scoff at it, feeling that the other party was not self-sufficient.

Doctor Xue is famous all over the province of the East China Sea, and he is the "holy hand of the country", what can he do with the old man?

But after seeing Deng Jiuling's terrifying and murderous aura, Divine Doctor Xue had a premonition that maybe he might really be able to ask Deng Jiuling for his head in the future.

"Mr. Jiu, you are serious, the old man and Tang Sanye are good friends, this time Tang Sanye begged for favors, the old man will naturally go all out to be rough, but it's just ......" Divine Doctor Xue said with some embarrassment.

"The seniors have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it. Deng Jiuling said.

"It's just that the old man needs to do it, after all, this is a hospital, I'm afraid it needs to be from Lord Shangguan'......s side," Doctor Xue said embarrassedly.

Now it is a scientific and technological society, if Doctor Xue is dancing in the operating room, the impact of this matter will not be good.

But if Shangguan Lingyun gave a gag order, it would be different.

"Doctor Xue don't worry, the old man is okay with this matter. A majestic and old voice suddenly rolled in from behind.

As soon as the words fell, Shangguan Lingyun's majestic figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother, thank you. Deng Jiuling said gratefully.

"Brother Xian, don't be polite, you and I are married to Jin Lan, but we are good brothers who worship the son, and the old man in the first war of Repulse Bay was rescued by you, so I should help you. Shangguan Lingyun waved his hand and said solemnly.

"Yes, Mr. Nine's life-saving grace is greater than heaven, and Miss Xun'er's matter is the old man's business. "Tang Sanye walked over from afar.

"Tang Sanye and Shangguan Lingyun, these two great masters who are famous in Tiannan and have martial arts all over the sky, they actually need Mr. Nine to save their lives, so how high is his martial arts?"

Hiss!

The more I thought about it, the shock in Doctor Xue's eyes became more and more intense.

A kid in his third year of high school, but he has the peerless martial arts that surpasses Tiannan, this young man is really amazing.

Shangguan Lingyun gave an order, and the entire hospital was quickly put under martial law.

The servants prepared feng shui materials such as rice wine, chicken heads, yellow paper, and sword to ward off evil spirits, and Doctor Xue wore Taoist robes and practiced them at the door of the operating room.

"The Xue family has been practicing medicine for generations, and their ancestors are sorcerers. Caressing the white beard, Shangguan Lingyun explained.

"Wizard?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.

Xue Renjie, a famous miracle doctor in a province, is still a wizard?

"Mr. Nine, don't you know, since ancient times, witches and doctors have not been separated, and the two are one. ”

"It's just that after the West's learning spread eastward, the traditional Chinese medicine system in the Central Plains suffered the impact of Western science, and then it began to take the pure medical route. ”

Tang Sanye seemed to know a lot of secrets, and explained with a smile.

"In addition, it is too difficult to learn Chinese medicine, and it is difficult for many people to learn medical skills, and it is even more difficult to learn witchcraft. Shangguan Lingyun sighed slightly.

"However, the Haibei Qiu family is still inheriting witchcraft, and the old man of the Qiu family, Qiu Shenji, is a powerful wizard, and his combat power is not inferior to you, Mr. Jiu. Tang Sanye said solemnly.

"Haibei Qiu family, Qiu Shenji!" Deng Jiuling nodded, keeping this name firmly in his heart.

"Get up!" When everyone spoke, Doctor Xue suddenly shouted loudly and stomped his feet suddenly.

Rumble!

Everyone was shaken, and the earth trembled.

"Xue Renjie, the eighteenth generation disciple of Bian Que, asked the envoy of the underworld to be gracious and let go of Xun'er's soul. ”

Boom!

In front of everyone's eyes, Doctor Xue knelt on the futon and kept kowtowing to the black and white statue of impermanence inscribed on the incense case.

This technique is called "inviting the gods", which means that through special sacrificial rituals, the gods of the underworld are reverently apparited.

Rushing!

Suddenly, the wind blew and the heavens and the earth darkened in an instant.

Then, a majestic and eye-catching voice resounded throughout the audience in an instant: "It's really ridiculous, if Bian Que is reborn, Benjun can still give him three points of thin noodles, but what are you?"

As soon as the words fell, the wine, meat, melons and fruits on the table disappeared strangely.

Click!

Like the sound of people chewing food, it echoes in the ears of everyone.

"God. The dean's forehead was sweating, and his legs trembled with fright.

Those so-called "experts" hid aside one by one, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The gloomy wind, the strange disappearance of the sacrifices, and the majestic voice!

Sky!

"Could it be that in this world, there is really an envoy from the underworld?" Tang Sanye's face was shocked.

Even Shangguan Lingyun, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, was shocked.

In his mind, Deng Jiuling's life and death were thin, and suddenly he became popular.

The red light rolled, wrapping Deng Jiuling's eyes.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling "saw" it.

Next to the incense case, a middle-aged man in a white robe and costume was holding a chicken leg and gnawing non-stop.

"Damn, it's cool to come to the world. After eating the chicken legs, the white-robed man wiped his mouth, felt out an iron chain, and then shouted: "The soul comes." ”

Rushing!

A beautiful shadow floated out, and suddenly floated out of the operating room.

"Xun'er!" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but shout.

However, "Xiao Xun'er" didn't seem to see Deng Jiuling, her eyes were blank, and she floated towards the white-robed man.

"Xiao Xun'er, your longevity is over today, why don't you go back to the underworld with Benjun as soon as possible!" The white-robed man flicked his sleeves, and the iron chain flew up in the air, handcuffing Xiao Xun'er's hands and feet.

Then, the white-robed man grabbed the chain and turned around to leave.

However, at this moment, a majestic figure suddenly stopped the white-robed man's steps.

"Let go of Xun'er!" clenched his fists, and Deng Jiuling shouted sharply.

At this moment, not far away, Tang Sanye and Shangguan Lingyun looked at each other, and they both saw the stunned in each other's eyes.

"Brother Tang, why is Mr. Nine standing alone in the corner and talking to himself?" Shangguan Lingyun lowered his voice, a little confused.

"I don't know, it seems that Mr. Nine can communicate with the envoy of the underworld?" Tang Sanye said uncertainly.

"This is impossible, unless it is a Taoist master who has opened the eye of heaven, it is impossible to communicate yin and yang at all. Divine Doctor Xue's voice sounded from behind.

The Taoist Grandmaster is a strong man at the same level as the Martial Arts Grandmaster, and he is already a super powerhouse who can start a sect and go down in history.

Looking at the East China Sea Province, there are very few masters, how can a grandmaster be so easy to step into?

So the question is, what is Deng Jiuling doing?

Tang Sanye couldn't figure it out, and Shangguan Lingyun couldn't figure it out either.

"Maybe Mr. Nine has a special talent and can communicate with ghosts and gods, right?" Doctor Xue said uncertainly, stroking his white beard.

Deng Jiuling didn't have time to pay attention to everyone's thoughts.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling's eyes were sharp, and he looked coldly at the white-robed man.

"Hey, you, a junior in the world, can actually see Benjun?" The white-robed man tried to avoid Deng Jiuling several times, but he was blocked from going, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You are just a little ghost in the underworld, surnamed Zhang Mingsan, isn't it?" Deng Jiuling said proudly.

Rumble!

Hearing this, the white-robed man's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... How do you know?"

Nonsense, isn't it written on the book of life and death? How do you say I know?

However, Deng Jiuling would not tell the white-robed ghost about these words.

According to the records of life and death, whenever someone dies in the yang world, the underworld will send a soul seducer to the yang world to seduce the soul.

Within seven days of death, the soul will not leave the body.

So within seven days, the ghost must be soothed.

Otherwise, if it is postponed, the soul will come out of the body, wander the world from then on, and become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, unable to enter reincarnation.

This ghost named "Zhang San" is Bai Wuchang's subordinate, because Bai Wuchang has other important things to do, and it is inconvenient to come to the yang world, so he asked Zhang San to work on his behalf to hook the soul.

This kind of thing to hook the soul on behalf of the soul is not allowed in the underworld, once it is found that there is no white impermanence, but Zhang San will be a temporary worker to carry the black pot.

Therefore, the white-robed ghost was very scared, and he didn't understand why Deng Jiuling would have his own details.

Facing the fearful gaze of the white-robed ghost, Deng Jiuling laughed loudly and said something that made the white-robed ghost sweat on his forehead and almost scared to pee.