According to Zhang Fan's request, Song Fu sent someone to dig up his mother's grave, revealing the coffin inside.

When the coffin began to be lifted, suddenly a white mist rose in the cemetery.

"It's weird, how can it be foggy?" Song Furen exclaimed.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

"It seems that some guys don't want me to take her away. ”

Soon, the coffin was hoisted by the bracket and hung in the air. At this time, the fog in the cemetery is getting thicker and thicker.

"Don't open, don't open ......"

Faintly, it seemed that a group of people were screaming. The crowd was horrified to listen.

And Cheng Xi, the beautiful doctor who didn't believe in strange powers, couldn't help frowning at this moment.

Only Zhang Fan stood calmly in place.

Then he walked over to the hanging coffin and pressed his hands on the lid.

"Don't open it!"

At this moment, a black mist suddenly rushed out of the dense fog, and the black mist was the image of a human face, rushing towards Zhang Fan.

"A bunch of old things, when they die, they will give me an honest lie on their stomachs. Seeing this, Zhang Fan waved his hand to disperse the black mist.

"What was that, did you see that?"

"It's terrible, it looks like a ghost, it's a ghost!"

The guys in charge of lifting the coffin were obviously frightened and crawled out of the cemetery.

For a time, only Zhang Fan, Song Furen and Cheng Xi were left in the cemetery.

"It's not true, is it?" Cheng Xi also saw the grimace, but her reason told her that it was impossible.

After Zhang Fan dispelled the black mist, he then clasped the lid of the coffin with ten fingers, and then he let out a loud shout.

"Up!"

With a loud shout, the hundred-pound coffin lid was easily overturned by Zhang Fan.

At the moment when the lid of the coffin was lifted, several black shadows rushed out of the coffin.

"Ahhh

The sound of the ghost crying wolf became even more terrifying.

For a while, in the cemetery, the demons danced wildly, and all kinds of black shadows shuttled in the air.

When Song Furen and Cheng Xi saw this scene, they were all scared silly.

"Nosy fellow, you go die!"

At this moment, a huge black shadow grimace condensed in front of Zhang Fan, and then rushed towards Zhang Fan. Behind it, dozens of black shadows crashed into Zhang Fan together.

"Be careful!"

I don't know why, Cheng Xi shouted this sentence.

She didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it with her own eyes, she was terrified in her heart.

At the moment when the ghost shadow wistfully crashed into Zhang Fan, a huge law image was suddenly set up from behind Zhang Fan.

That Dharma is really a Taoist giant, Zhang Daoling.

He was wearing an ancient Taoist robe, with Tai Chi gossip painted on his back, his hair tied and crowned, and he stood with his hands in his hands, standing quietly behind Zhang Fan.

"Dare to be wild in front of the Dao Master, get out!"

Zhang Fan was furious, and the word 'roll' spit out, and the situation changed. The Dharma Statue behind him unleashed a powerful force that shook away all the black shadows.

Immediately, Zhang Fan bit his finger and forced out a drop of spiritual blood.

Immediately after, the drop of blood burned automatically in his fingertips, it was a blood-red flame that seemed extremely hot.

With a flick of his fingers, Zhang Fan shot the small flame into the coffin.

For a moment, the coffin roared and burned.

The blood-red goods instantly shrouded the coffin. Then only a few terrible screams were heard from the coffin.

"In the face of the immeasurable karmic fire of this seat, you wait for the scum and ashes. ”

The miserable cries grew weaker and weaker, knowing that they were finally gone completely. When the flames were completely extinguished and the coffin in front of him was burned, a white shadow floated up from a handful of white ashes on the ground.

The white shadow circled around Zhang Fan and them, and the three of them seemed to have heard a thank you, and then the white shadow melted into the ashes.

Then, Zhang Fan took out the ash altar and put all the white ashes on the ground into the ash altar.

Subsequently, Zhang Fan saw that the ashes altar was handed over to Song Furen on the side.

"Well, your mother's wish has been granted, and she will not pester your father anymore. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the cemetery behind him. The previous fog has dissipated.

Zhang Fan twisted his eyebrows and said: "Old thing, she is also the daughter-in-law of your Song family, inheriting the lineage for your Song family, but you treat her like this." If it weren't for the fact that Dao Ye didn't want to kill today, he would have abolished you a long time ago. ”

Zhang Fan's words frightened the cemetery with bursts of crying begging for mercy.

"Daoye, we were wrong, we were wrong. ”

Cheng Xi behind him was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

She finally understood what the mysterious power Zhang Fan was talking about.

And at this moment, Cheng Xi's mobile phone rang. She answered the phone, which was from the hospital.

"Doctor Cheng, Song Gaoyuan reacted just now, he lived, he lived. ”

After hearing this, Cheng Xi's beautiful eyes widened and she was shocked: "What? Old Man Song woke up?"

"Yes, where are you, Doctor Cheng, come back and have a look!"

After Cheng Xi heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Fan on the side.

Zhang Fan was still wearing the paper bag hood, but it could be seen from his squinted eyes that Zhang Fan was smiling.

"Is Old Man Song awake?" Zhang Fan said.

Cheng Xi nodded sheepishly.

"Doctor Cheng, is my father awake?" Song Furen on the side was also extremely excited.

"Yes, this, is this really what you did?" Cheng Xi looked at Zhang Fan, and he had nothing to say.

Zhang Fan didn't explain, he smiled: "Let's go, you can go back to the hospital." I've got my business done, and the next thing to see is whether your scalpel, a neurosurgeon, is as powerful as the legend says. ”

Cheng Xi looked at Zhang Fan, who walked out of the cemetery first, and his beautiful eyes were full of indescribable shock.

If Cheng Xi didn't believe Zhang Fan before, then after witnessing everything Zhang Fan did, she already had to believe it.

There will be no such coincidence in the world, Old Man Song can wake up, maybe it is really because of Zhang Fan.

This followed Cheng Xi's current thoughts. This was a miracle for her, a miracle that she had some difficulty accepting but had to accept.

Soon, the three rushed back to the hospital. Song Furen even hugged her mother's ashes, because she didn't have time to go to the cemetery to be buried, so she had to go to the hospital to see her father's condition first.

When they returned to the hospital, they found that Song Gaoyuan was already conscious, and after drinking two sips of water, he re-lifted the nutrient solution and began to recover his body functions.

"Now, let's talk about the follow-up treatment!" Zhang Fan said to Cheng Xi.

"Follow-up treatment, didn't Old Man Song wake up?" asked Cheng Xi.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he shook his head, and the paper bag he was wearing on his head also shook.

At this moment, Cheng Xi stretched out his hand and took off the paper bag he had put on Zhang Fan's head.

After this incident, Cheng Xi looked at Zhang Fan differently, and she wanted to take a serious look at this man's face.

"Thank you for freeing me. Zhang Fan smiled at Cheng Xi.

"I just got rid of the cause, and the next treatment is more important. Let's go, go get a cup of coffee, I'll invite you. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he patted Chenxi's shoulder, then reached out and put his pants pocket in his trouser pocket, and walked out first.

Seeing this, Cheng Xi's little heart fluttered twice, and then quietly followed.