Uncle Kong returns

But along the way, Xiao Zhang never woke up and went crazy, we successfully sent Xiao Zhang to the door of the building, and Mr. Wang and I helped Xiao Zhang to the hall on the first floor of the building, and we put Xiao Zhang on the row of chairs.

I looked on the road outside, except for the occasional taxi or two that ran at night, there was no one else on the road, and Uncle Kong hadn't arrived yet.

Mr. Wang and I waited anxiously in the hall for a few minutes, but Uncle Kong still couldn't be seen.

Xiao Zhang on the row of chairs seemed to be revived again, his mouth began to mumble indistinctly, and his hands were raised from time to time to scratch a few times in the air.

My heart was getting more and more anxious, I finally couldn't bear it, took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Uncle Kong, but just as I was about to dial, I saw a car outside the hall and stopped.

Sure enough, after the car stopped steadily, Uncle Kong strode towards the hall with a bag.

"Uncle Kong...... You're finally here! "After Uncle Kong entered the hall, I hurriedly surrounded him.

"How is Xiao Zhang now!" Uncle Kong looked at me and hurriedly asked.

"Lie there! Uncle Kong, go over and take a look! I pointed at Xiao Zhang and said.

Uncle Kong strode to Xiao Zhang, put the bag on the ground, squatted down to check Xiao Zhang's pulse, and opened Xiao Zhang's eyes to take a look, his brows immediately wrinkled, "The soul has been dispersed for six or seven points, you have to recruit him back quickly, otherwise Xiao Zhang won't live for three days!" ”

After Uncle Kong finished speaking, he hurriedly looked at his watch, and the expression on his face was even heavier, "It's almost three o'clock, we only have one hour, if Xiao Zhang's soul can't be recalled at four o'clock, then the Da Luo Immortal can't save Xiao Zhang!" Uncle Kong turned his head and looked at me and Mr. Wang.

"Ahh What can I do? Brother Kong...... You've got to find a way to save Zhang! Xiao Zhang was called out by me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make a difference! Mr. Wang looked at Xiao Zhang's face as pale as a blank piece of paper, until Xiao Zhang's condition worsened again, and hurriedly begged Uncle Kong.

"I will definitely do my best, don't worry about this, I will summon Xiao Zhang's soul now, and you two will assist me! Mr. Wang, you are responsible for controlling the wind outside the hall, during my conjuring of spirits, I must not let anyone enter the hall, or I will be shocked to gather the soul, even if I save Xiao Zhang, it will be a crazy person, Qingnian, you are here to help me cast spells, during this period, you pay more attention to the whole process, and strive to learn this set! Uncle Kong explained.

I feel that Uncle Kong is now completely cultivating me as his apprentice.

Mr. Wang and I both nodded when we heard this.

Mr. Wang immediately got up and went to guard outside the hall.

And I followed Uncle Kong and started to get busy.

"Qingnian, you help me untie Xiao Zhang's shirt to expose his chest, and his shoes retreat to expose his feet!" Uncle Kong confessed. He himself was busy digging things from the bag he had brought over.

I hurriedly took the order: untie Xiao Zhang's shirt and remove both shoes.

When I was done, I saw that Uncle Kong was quickly drawing a spell on the yellow paper on the ground, and I hurriedly leaned over to learn it, but Uncle Kong's movements were so fast that I couldn't remember how this string of symbols was drawn.

Uncle Kong probably wrote about a dozen yellow talismans before he stopped, and then Uncle Kong took out a bamboo tube the size of a cup from his bag, and threw me a ball of tangled strips of colorful cloth by the way, and said, "Take out one of each of the seven colors of cloth, I'll use it later!" ”