In the ward, although County Magistrate Jiao had already died, his body did not stiffen, and he felt the same as an ordinary person.

Perhaps, it's just cooler.

And yesterday, the doctor had already pronounced him dead, and now a day and a night have passed.

This is also the reason why the body of County Magistrate Jiao was not sent to the morgue. Because, many people are looking forward to a miracle and don't want to believe that County Magistrate Jiao is dead, so they are guarded and not allowed to be put in the morgue......

The exception is the family of the county magistrate Jiao.

They stayed here all this time, begging the doctor to show the county magistrate Jiao again.

When the young man was angry, Aunt Jiao had already said the birthday of the county magistrate, and Sima Xiu immediately pinched his fingers and counted it after confirming it.

"Huh?"

Sima Xiu's brows furrowed, and he asked, "Aunt Jiao, is it true that County Magistrate Jiao's birthday is correct?"

"That's right. ”

Aunt Jiao said, looking at Sima Xiu with great anticipation.

"Is my dad still saved?" asked County Magistrate Jiao's daughter, who was also expectant. She and Aunt Jiao were influenced by Sima Xiu, so they believed in Sima Xiu......

On the side, the son of the county magistrate Jiao was angry.

"That's right?" Sima Xiu frowned, and said to the young man: "Don't be impatient, believe me." ”

"How can I trust you?" the young man asked with a calm face.

"Sit down. ”

Sima Xiu stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the young man.

The young man was pressed down alive, and then he couldn't move, and his face couldn't help but become frightened.

At this time, Sima Xiu stepped forward to look at County Magistrate Jiao's left hand, then looked at his face, and pinched his fingers again to count.

This time, he forcibly deduced it.

In just a moment, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and a white mist was rising from the top of his head.

Aunt Jiao and her son and daughter couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it.

"Poof!"

At this time, Sima Xiu's face turned red, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face immediately became a little pale, and said, "Jiao County Changyang's life is not over. ”

"Is my dad still saved?" asked the county magistrate's daughter in surprise.

"Really?"

The young man was equally surprised, even a little excited.

Sima Xiu nodded and said to the three of them, "There should still be salvation." ”

"Then please save my dad. ”

County Magistrate Jiao's daughter pleaded, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Wait for me...... Seven days. Sima Xiu thought for a moment, and then advised, "Remember, you must protect County Magistrate Jiao's body." ”

"I will, I will. County Magistrate Jiao's daughter hurriedly said.

At this time, Sima Xiu immediately walked out of the ward before they could react, he needed to find the soul of County Magistrate Jiao as soon as possible.

In fact, as long as County Magistrate Jiao's soul returns to his body, he can come back to life.

A moment later, Sima Xiu came to a no-man's land and stared at the cloud of petitions from all the people in the sky.

"My name is Sima Xiu, and I am the Yang envoy of the Huangquan Palace, and I can pass the petition to the underworld for you. ”

Sima Xiu held the token high and said to the sky.

As his words fell, the cloud, which seemed to be tangible and invisible, suddenly tightened up, and flew towards him rapidly, and finally turned into a small cloud, suspended in the palm of his hand.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to the underworld ......"

Sima Xiu said softly.

This is the second petition he found out when he became the envoy of Huangquan Dao and returned to Yang, and it is the wish and request of the people of Dafeng County!

At this time, Sima Xiu respectfully held the petition cloud and quickly rushed back.

And when he took away the petition cloud, the people of Dafeng County had a strange feeling that County Magistrate Jiao would definitely wake up and continue to lead them to build Dafeng......

"County Magistrate Jiao, Lord Chenghuang will bless you, you will definitely come back to life. ”

In the Chenghuang Temple in Dafeng County, many people prayed for the county magistrate Jiao, hoping that the magistrate Jiao would wake up.

"Hey, look, that handsome guy seems to have a cloud in his hand. ”

When Sima Xiu rushed back with Wanmin Petition Cloud, some passers-by were a little surprised when they saw it, wondering if they were wrong.

"Hey, it really looks like a small cloud. Someone was amazed.

Sima Xiu didn't pay attention to everyone, and the figure quickly disappeared.

"Hey, what about that white-haired handsome guy just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?" the passerby was stunned, wondering if he was dazzled.

On the way, from time to time, people bowed down to Sima Xiu.

When some young people saw it, they couldn't help but ask curiously, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"You don't understand. The old man said.

The young man rolled his eyes, you didn't say anything, okay? You didn't even say anything, how do you know I don't understand?

"Dafeng County can have today, everything is the county magistrate Jiao, you can also bow down. The old man looked at Sima Xiu's figure in the distance.

"Worship what?"

The young man looked confused, and then suddenly came to his senses and said, "Dad, it seems that County Magistrate Jiao's memorial service is tomorrow, let's all go and send it off." ”

"Who said that County Magistrate Jiao is dead?" the old man was furious.

"Ahh

The young man sighed, he knew that there were many people who didn't want to believe that County Magistrate Jiao was dead. County Magistrate Jiao is a good official, and he doesn't want County Magistrate Jiao to die, but what can he do?

"Dad, you burned paper money last night. The young man reminded.

"It's all you bastard talking nonsense, County Magistrate Jiao is not dead at all. The old man said with a straight face, and then pointed to Sima Xiu, whose figure was about to be unable to see clearly, "Did you see the white-haired young man just now?"

"Oh, see, what's wrong?" asked the young man.

"He will send the voices of the people of Dafeng County to the prefecture......"

The old man said softly, watching Sima Xiu disappear into the distance.

The young man was stunned, with a confused expression on his face, and asked, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Didn't you just see that white-haired young man holding a small cloud in his hand?" asked the old man.

"Well, I think so. The young man was a little surprised.

"Alas, that's not a cloud, but the voice of our Dafeng County, our Dafeng County's petition......"

As the old man said this, he bowed in the direction where Sima Xiu had disappeared, and he thanked Sima Xiu for sending their hearts down to the underworld, so that the gods of the underworld could know what they wanted and requested......

Therefore, it is possible that the county magistrate Jiao will come back to life......

"What?"

The young man couldn't understand what the old man was saying, "Dad, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it?" ”

"He sent our petition from Dafeng County to the underworld......

The old man said softly, so he believed that County Magistrate Jiao would definitely wake up.

"What?"

The young man continued to be confused.

"Well, you don't understand. The old man shook his head, and after walking more than ten meters, he was a little stunned, what did I just say?

And Sima Xiu walked all the way, and someone bowed down to him all the way, extremely grateful!

Although, they don't know that there are still Huangquan Palace's Yang envoys in the world, and they don't know Sima Xiu's identity. However, at this moment, they all bowed down to Sima Xiu......

They felt that they should be grateful to the white-headed young man.

And they also believe that County Magistrate Jiao will wake up soon......

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