"You...... Who is it to die? "The devil couldn't believe that Mao Zheng could defeat himself, and he actually had a demon mirror and could guess his identity.

"Master, hehe. You are stupid to me, even if Ding Jiuye has become a ghast, how can he use illusion? I think that the current Ding Jiuye has long been gone. Want to know who I am? OK. When you set foot on the Infernal Hell, remember that my name is Mao Zheng. And that's who I am! ”

Mao Zheng held up the Yin Difference Token on his waist, and slapped it on the face of the master. Then bring it to his eyes and let him see it clearly.

"Ahh You're actually ...... You're ....... ......." This original feng shui master's current demon is now full of fear in his heart, according to his crimes, it is light to defeat the Infernal Hell, that is only the place where his soul suffers, and in the end, his soul is still worn out by the yin of the true wind, and that is the real catastrophe. But before he finished speaking, he was sucked by a strong force of three souls and seven spirits, and suddenly his soul was imprisoned in a bottle. Covered with a wooden stopper and affixed a seal, Mao Zheng let out a big sigh.

Then he said to the corpse with black blood on the ground, "You burned this pile of rotten meat." ”

I saw that everyone present looked at Mao Zheng excitedly, and in their eyes, Mao Zheng was like a god. At this time, Uncle Zhang took the lead in kneeling down for Mao Zheng, and then the entire village knelt down.

"What are you doing here, hurry up, hurry up, Uncle Zhang, you take the lead." Seeing this, Mao Zheng hurriedly stood sideways and said.

"Master Mao, you should bow down to everyone, thank you for saving our entire village, and we don't have to live in the dark from now on." Saying that, Uncle Zhang kowtowed to his head, and everyone behind him also kowtowed, knocking Bangbang Bang Bang.

Seeing this, Mao Zheng's eyes were full of tears. What simple people! He felt guilty, after all, he was the one who made everyone kill their loved ones. But after thinking about it, these evil spirits have become demons, since they are doing the right thing for heaven and saving the people of Limin. Then it's all worth it, he raised his hand and said to the sky: "The sky is proof, I, Mao Zheng, are killing the evil souls and devils for the Heavenly Dao, and I hope that the scattered yin souls will have an afterlife." ”

Saying that, Mao Zheng worshipped for many days.

"I hope that the ancestors will have an afterlife!" Everyone in the courtyard prayed in unison.

Mao Zheng led the crowd to get up, and for a while the courtyard was lively, and everyone was celebrating and rejoicing. If there are firecrackers, everyone will set off firecrackers to celebrate. It's just that at this time, Liu Er was holding the bottle containing Widow Liu's soul and crying.

Mao Zheng saw Liu Er at a glance, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!" Liu Er was a little reluctant, but he still gave the bottle to Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng patted Liu Er's shoulder: "Such a big man, still crying?" Tell you good news, do you want to hear it? ”

"Is there any good news compared to my sister? Unless you can bring her back to life. Liu Er wiped his tears and said.

"Hahaha, the good news I said is that I can save your sister." Mao Zheng said with a smile.

"Really?" Uncle Zhang, who heard Mao Zheng talking next to him, asked with a surprised face.

"Seriously!" Mao Zheng said affirmatively.

At this time, Liu Er showed joy, grabbed Mao Zheng and asked loudly, "Master Mao, can my sister really come over?" ”

At this time, the whole courtyard fell silent, and they all looked at Mao Zheng in disbelief.

"Folks, this widow Liu died even today, and her soul is confined in the underground tomb. We just found Widow Liu's soul below, but her soul is still a little damaged, but this does not prevent me from saving her. Mao Zheng saw everyone's eyes and couldn't help but say. and raised the bottle in his hand, which is the soul of Widow Liu, although everyone can't see it, they can think of it.

But Mao Zheng could see it, and saw that the soul of Widow Liu woke up from the pain, and then heard that Mao was about to save himself, and was kneeling in the bottle and kowtowing to Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng looked at Widow Liu in the bottle and smiled.

Immediately, Mao Zheng led everyone to Widow Liu's house at the head of the village, only to see that Widow Liu's body was wrapped in a rotten mat and placed straight in the courtyard. Now that winter is approaching, there are no insect bites, and there is no high-temperature corpse transformation, so Widow Liu's body is intact, which provides unnecessary conditions for saving Widow Liu's healthy survival.

Mao Zheng ordered, only to see a cauldron set up in the courtyard and let people start boiling water. He also asked someone to bring a large wooden barrel for bathing in tatters, and when the water boiled, he poured boiling water into the barrel, and then mixed it with cold water.

Mao Zheng stepped forward to test the temperature of the water, just the temperature of the human body. Then he asked someone to put Widow Liu's body into a wooden barrel and soak it. The warm water continued to boil over there, and when the temperature of the barrel dropped, Mao Zheng added a few scoops of hot water to mix, always keeping the water temperature a little higher than the temperature of the human body.

In just such an hour or so, Mao Zheng moved the body of Widow Liu a few times, and felt that the joints began to be flexible, and the temperature of the corpse was the same as the body temperature, at this time, Mao Zheng took out the bottle, opened the stopper and said to the soul of Widow Liu: "Go back to your body, I promise you will come back to life!" ”

At this time, the soul of Widow Liu nodded to Mao Zheng, and then flew out of the bottle. Slowly getting bigger, knowing that it will become the size of a life-size, and then flying towards your own body.

At this time, Mao Zheng pinched his fingers to stabilize Widow Liu's soul, and slowly Widow Liu's soul and her body began to merge. Mao Zheng saw that the great success was about to be completed, and immediately changed the handprint, fixed the soul of Widow Liu in her body, and then put away his hand and sat down, he was too tired tonight, and when he saw that the great success was completed, he couldn't wait to enter a state of meditation and began to cultivate.

"Whew!" Widow Liu woke up and exhaled a breath of turbidity. Then she took a sharp breath of fresh air from the mountains, it was good to be alive, she stretched and stood up, and at this time, she felt pain all over her body, and she knew to herself that she was in some grave, and that she had been wounded too much.

"Alive! Lived! ”

"It's really alive!"

"This Master Mao is a god! This dead man can be saved. ”

"I want my son to learn from him!"

"My son will worship too!"

The villagers who stood outside the courtyard and watched were all happy to see Widow Liu alive, and they were even more discussed. Now Mao is rising to a higher level in their hearts, and Uncle Zhang is even more happy to clap his hands.

As soon as Liu Er saw that his sister came to life, he couldn't forget where his sister's soul was in the fire and the scene when she was sinned in the knife. With tears of joy in his eyes, he ran to his sister's side, and knelt forward: "Sister, my sister!" You've suffered! ”

The widow Liu still remembered the scene when Liu Er came to herself, and she also had tears in her eyes. But this was not the time to speak, and Widow Liu said softly: "Silly child, help me up." Let's meet our benefactor! ”