In one night, Sang Zhiheng squandered more than 300 million yuan in the Yin Yang Bar, and his cultivation level was suddenly raised to the level of the third order and the third level.

Song Tao followed Sang Zhiheng to be regarded as a great light, and his cultivation level increased several levels at once, reaching the second and third levels.

After coming out of the Yinyang Bar, Sang Zhiheng sent Song Tao home, and then drove in the direction of Taizi Village.

was driving the car, and suddenly, an unfamiliar phone number dialed Sang Zhiheng's phone.

"Hey, who are you?"

Sang Zhiheng turned on the car voice phone.

On the other end of the phone, he hesitated for two seconds before he said slowly: "Sang Jun, your behavior has hurt our interests, I'm sorry, we have punished you." ”

Sang Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly drove the car to the side of the road, intending to stop.

"Who the hell are you? Feed! Say something! ”

However, when Sang Zhiheng stopped the car, he found that the other party had already turned off the phone.

When he called back again, he found that the other party had turned off the phone.

"Strange, who hit it?"

Just when Sang Zhiheng was puzzled, the phone rang again, and when he touched it, he saw that it was his mother calling.

"Zhiheng, go home quickly, something big is happening at home!"

Zhi Hengniang shouted almost crying on the phone.

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

"Jiaqi, Jiaqi is dying!" As she spoke, Zhiheng Niang began to cry.

Sang Zhiheng never expected what would happen to Jiaqi. By the way, could it be that phone call just now has something to do with Jiaqi?

"Mother, don't worry, I'll go home right away!"

Hanging up the phone, Sang Zhiheng's car drove fast, and soon came to the door of the house. He didn't bother to park the car in the garage and hurried back home.

In the bedroom room between himself and Shen Jiaqi, there was a faint sound of crying.

Sang Shoucheng and Wei Youliang squatted at the door, both frowning, and glanced up at Sang Zhiheng.

"Zhiheng, you're back." Seeing Sang Zhiheng go home, Wei Youliang hurriedly stood up.

Sang Zhiheng didn't pay attention to Wei Youliang, but pushed the door open suddenly, and found that his mother was holding her son, and her sister Sang Xiufen was standing beside her. And on the ground in the middle of the room, there was hay and a wooden bed was propped up, and there was a person lying on it, motionless, it was Shen Jiaqi.

"How so?"

Sang Zhiheng did not cry hysterically, but walked around the room.

Even, he didn't run over and lift Shen Jiaqi's face covering to take a look to determine if it was his wife Shen Jiaqi.

At this time, Wei Youliang walked in from outside.

"Zhiheng, let's mourn and change." Wei Youliang patted Sang Zhiheng's shoulder and said.

Sang Zhiheng grabbed Wei Youliang's shoulder, widened his eyes and asked, "Was Shen Jiaqi killed?" ”

When Wei Youliang heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he wanted to break free of Sang Zhiheng's hand, but found that he couldn't do anything at all.

"Zhiheng, calm down, calm down, Shen Jiaqi is suffering from an emergency, and the doctors in the hospital didn't even rescue her, saying that she had been dead for a long time."

Seeing that his younger brother's emotions were a little out of control, Sang Xiufen on the side wiped his eyes and hurriedly said: "Zhiheng, people can't be resurrected after death, and no one will hurt Shen Jiaqi." ”

Although Wei Youliang and Sang Xiufen both said so, Sang Zhiheng didn't believe it at all!

"When, why are you calling me now?"

Wei Youliang saw that Sang Zhiheng turned to Sang Xiufen, so he hurriedly and slowly got rid of Sang Zhiheng's control.

"It happened too suddenly, half an hour ago, my mother came to your house to see the fruit, and found that your daughter-in-law was lying on the bed and didn't get up, so she hurriedly found Youliang and sent your daughter-in-law to Gangcheng County Hospital."

According to Sang Xiufen's words, everyone has just come back from the hospital.

In this way, last night, Shen Jiaqi had already suffered an accident.

Could it really be the poison of the person who made the call?

Sang Zhiheng frowned and lifted the white cloth covering Shen Jiaqi's body.

Then, he then released his divine sense and spied on Shen Jiaqi's body.

And when his divine sense traveled to the location of Shen Jiaqi's dantian, he found that in Shen Jiaqi's dantian, there was a villain who was tied up with something he didn't know.

"Who are you, how can you be in my wife's dantian?"

"Husband save me, I'm your wife! I am the human soul in your wife's three souls, and now among my three souls, the heavenly soul has been scattered, and the earth soul and the seven spirits have been captured by black and white impermanence, and now they are being escorted to the direction of the ghost gate. ”

"Ahh So, then how can I save you? ”

"Help me! Husband! I now have a piece of soul grass in my mouth, within 7749 days, heaven and earth do not distinguish between life and death, as long as I go to the land of ghosts to find my soul back within 7749 days, I can reunite the three souls, accumulate seven more spirits, and come back to life. ”

"How do you know this?"

"Human souls are omniscient, but after gathering the three souls, this prophet will be suppressed."

Sang Zhiheng's divine sense nodded, determined to save his wife.

At this time, Zhiheng Niang, who was holding her grandson, saw that something was wrong.

Sang Zhiheng, who was sad just now, why did he suddenly become motionless? Not only is he motionless, but his eyes are also straight and very scary.

"Zhiheng, child, child, don't scare your mother, you still have a mother!" As she spoke, Zhiheng Niang was about to cry.

And as Zhiheng Niang cried, Sang Zhiheng's son, Sang Liye, who was only a few months old, cried even more. When Sang Xiufen on the side saw it, she also whimpered and cried, and for a while, in the whole room, there was a scene of dead people mourning.

"Alright, don't cry!"

Suddenly, Sang Zhiheng shouted coldly.

When everyone heard the cheers, they all fell silent.

Including Wei Youliang, they looked at Sang Zhiheng together.

"Don't talk about Jiaqi, Jiaqi is not dead, I have a way to bring her back to life."

When everyone hears it, you look at me, I look at you, and I am confused for a while.

"Wei Youliang, I need fifty days, these fifty days, don't come to me for anything, everything on the mountain will be handed over to you!"

"Mother, you also helped me take care of the fruit during this time."

"Zhiheng, let's, are we going to report the funeral?" Zhiheng Niang looked at Sang Zhiheng cautiously and asked.

"Funeral? Jiaqi is not dead, what is the funeral? I'm going to take Jiaqi somewhere these days, and you don't have to ask where to go, and you don't have to look for us! ”

After speaking, Sang Zhiheng took out the phone and called Hu Liu: "Hurry up and bring the chicken to my door." ”

"Okay, boss!"

Then, everyone was very surprised, watching Sang Zhiheng wrap Shen Jiaqi with a white cloth, and then carry it to the back.

Within ten minutes, Hu Liu brought Sang Zhiheng's eight chickens over. Then, Sang Zhiheng took a horse tied to the door, got on it and ran away.

Sang Shoucheng, Wei Youliang, Sang Xiufen, Zhihengniang and Hu Liu were all stunned, not knowing what Sang Zhiheng was going to do.

"What is the master carrying?" Hu Liu looked at Sang Zhiheng, who had ridden away, and asked.

Wei Youliang's eyes turned quickly, and he hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Hu Liu, you go to the mountain to see if the chickens we raised to catch insects have been stolen and eaten by foxes." ”

"Hey!"

When there is only one family left in the house, everyone is you look at me, I look at you.

"Where did Zhiheng go?" Sang Xiufen asked.

"Will Zhiheng not be able to think about it?" Wei Youliang had a look of unease on his face.