"Come on, it's not good, the young grandmother passed out!"

……

The servant who entered the door left and shouted at the top of his voice, but at this time, Yang Fan was sitting in the city lord's hall and explaining something to Zheng Zong.

After a while, a servant immediately broke into the main hall,

"Young master! Lord of the Castle, no, it's not good! ”

I saw that the servant ran in out of breath, and when he saw the two people in the palace, he immediately said.

Yang Fan and Zheng Zong were startled at the same time, and then their eyes fell on the person who came in,

"There's something to talk about!"

Zheng Zong's face was displeased, and he immediately scolded.

The servant took a deep breath before he exhaled,

"Young grandma, she, she's passed out!"

"What!"

Zheng Zong's heart was cold, and Yang Fan was shocked!

Then he couldn't help but say, Yang Fan quickly rushed out of the City Lord's Hall and ran towards the backyard.

……

"Yu Han, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Yang Fan ran into Yu Han's attic, he saw where three or five servants were gathered in the room at this time, Yu Han on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and there was an old Chinese medicine doctor standing next to the bed, who was leaning against the medicine box at this time and stretched out his hand to check Han's pulse.

But as soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the old Chinese medicine doctor immediately got up and saluted Yang Fan.

"Young Master Yang, the old man is polite!"

Yang Fan hurriedly returned the salute, and then asked,

"Doctor, how is Yu Han doing now!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor didn't speak with a complicated expression, but just shook his head.

Yang Fan was a little anxious, and hurriedly asked,

"If you have anything to say, just say it, shake your head and do something!"

"The young grandmother has been in a coma for too long, and the pulse has stopped, no matter how high the old man's medical skills are, he can't go back to heaven!"

"What, what?"

Yang Fan was startled, and then subconsciously grabbed Yu Han's cold hand beside the bed.

"How, how can this be, Yu Han, Yu Han, you ......"

Yang Fan regretted it at the moment, if it wasn't for the fact that he was annoyed for a moment before, quarreled with Yu Han and said something like a resignation, Yu Han would never have such a situation, it must be his own reason.

Yang Fan began to blame himself, but in an instant, he thought of the fact that he had Xuanhuang Baolu on him.

By the way, how did I forget about it!

Suddenly, Yang Fan remembered the method of resurrecting the dead in the Golden Needle Crossing Acupoint Chapter in the Xuanhuang Baolu.

"Lend me your medicine box!"

Yang Fan said something to himself, regardless of whether the old Chinese medicine doctor agreed or not, he immediately took the medicine box beside him, and then quickly opened it and quickly searched for it inside.

Soon, Yang Fan found some silver needles of various sizes from the box wrapped in red cloth.

Although these are only silver needles, the usage and effect are not much different from those of gold needles.

Yang Fan quickly pulled out the longest and thickest silver needle from it, and then skillfully inserted it into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Yu Han's head!

Then Yang Fan took out seven silver needles from it again, and pierced Yu Han's arms, legs, and abdomen and other seven acupoints.

The place where these seven silver needles are pierced is the acupuncture point of human spirit, so the function of these seven needles is to lock the soul.

In Taoist theory, it is rumored that people have three souls and seven spirits, and the three souls are the thoughts, spirits and obsessions of the master, and the seven spirits are the actions of the master!

Yang Fan used exactly what the Taoist mind said to lock the soul of the master, and set the seven spirits!

This method of resurrecting the dead can only be effective within six hours when the person's pulse stops, but fortunately, Han and Yang Fan were separated for less than three hours.

I saw that Yang Fan at this time suddenly helped Yu Han up, and then kept slapping in several places on her body!

Everyone looked at Yang Fan's movements, not understanding whether Yang Fan really knew whether he was pretending to be a ghost.

And yet little by little time passed, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour......

Yu Han still didn't have any reaction, no matter how Yang Fan steamed, he always closed his eyes tightly and didn't move.

Yang Fan was also surprised, and became more and more worried in his heart, after all, there is only one hour for the method of resurrection of the Golden Needle Acupoint, and if he does not get up beyond this time, everything will end in failure.

……

An hour passed

…… Yu Han still didn't have any reaction, Yang Fan was sweating on his forehead at the moment, but his heart was like ashes.

"I'm sorry, Yu Han, I'm sorry for you! ……”

Yang Fan finally gave up, and he understood more and more that it was impossible for Yu Han to be resurrected at this moment.

Yang Fan's eyes were red, looking at Yu Han's cheeks and her bulging abdomen, his heart ached like a knife!

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak loudly, and no one came to comfort Yang Fan, standing quietly in place.

But I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan suddenly noticed something abnormal, and the hands holding Yu Han's body actually felt more and more relaxed.

"What's going on?"

Yang Fan subconsciously looked at Yu Han, but found that her body was slowly dissipating, distorting and deforming in the air, and then turning into particles like fine sand, slowly disappearing in the air in a blurred state of afterimage.

Yang Fan was shocked!

The servant below and the old Chinese medicine doctor were also surprised.

"What's wrong with the young grandmother's body, why does it seem to be blurry, is my eye bad?"

"Strange! Weird! What a reason for this, it is like this, the old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has never seen such an abnormal thing! ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor also widened his eyes and looked intently at Yu Han on the bed.

Finally, the last afterimage was left in the air, and Yu Han's body completely disappeared on the bed, and suddenly there were eight more silver needles on the bed, which were obviously the ones that Yang Fan had just taken out of the old Chinese medicine doctor's medicine box.

Yang Fan's heart was surging, he looked at everything strange in front of him, and his heart was shocked!

At this moment, Yang Fan's mind kept churning, because he suddenly realized something.

In an instant he turned around, looked at the servants, and then strode out of the room without saying a word.

Yang Fan understood, but at this moment he was in a complicated mood.

"It turned out that everything was illusory, and I thought I had really crossed ......"

Yang Fan rode the good horse when he came, and without greeting Zheng Zong, he chose to leave quickly.

"If everything is unreal, why does it feel so real......

Yang Fan still had some mysteries that had not been revealed, but he still hurried towards the ghost city.

After two days, Yang Fan finally found Zhou Qian and Qi Yan in the post house in the hidden city.

"Where have you been lately, and why has it taken so long to come back?"

Zhou Qian looked at Yang Fan with a docile face and asked.

Yang Fan didn't speak, and his gaze at Zhou Qian revealed a complexity.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yan also discovered Yang Fan's abnormality.

Yang Fan smiled and continued,

"It's fine!"

"By the way, these are the luggage prepared for you, you see what else there is, tell me, I'll let someone do it for you!"

After speaking, he just arrived and took a bag from his side, and then handed it to Zhou Qian.