After everyone had finished praying reverently, a young man came out of the small door next to him, and the man came to the master with a middle-aged man who looked to be forty or fifty years old, who was terminally ill.

The middle-aged man bent his back and trembled, and without the support of the young man, it seemed as if he was about to fall to the ground...

The middle-aged man's eyes were eager, with a desire for life, perhaps he was also haunted by illness, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he came with the fearless belief that if he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent.

Lao Shen led the woman to stand on the edge, and at this time, the woman only felt that the middle-aged man's face was familiar.

Before the woman could figure out who the middle-aged man on the stone platform was, the master nodded slightly to the young man and whispered, "Let's start." ”

Immediately after that, the master conjured an ordinary porcelain bowl out of nowhere, his hand reached into the porcelain bowl, and then grabbed something and sprinkled it on the middle-aged man.

The woman's pupils shrank, and a little crimson fell on the middle-aged man's face and shoulders...

Her nose twitched, and she seemed to be able to smell the rust.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes as if in pain, and moaned slightly.

With a low groan from the master, fluttering... There was a slight confusion in the woman's eyes.

As soon as his voice stopped, the young man slowly took off the middle-aged man's clothes...

Revealing his bent back, bony body...

The woman, who had been a doctor for her daughter's long-term illness, felt that the middle-aged man was dying, and at this time she finally remembered who this person was.

But to the woman's surprise, the master on the stone platform did not immediately come to the rescue of the middle-aged man.

Instead, the young man wrapped a thick rope around the middle-aged man's neck, dragging the middle-aged man across the strange, mysterious runes carved on the floor of the stone platform...

The middle-aged man was weak and couldn't walk a few steps at all, but the young man didn't stop there, but dragged him forward fiercely after the middle-aged man couldn't support his knees.

The woman was slightly startled, and as soon as her footsteps moved, the old Shen beside her grabbed her arm, and said almost silently, "What are you going to do?" Don't disturb the master to cast spells. ”

The woman's eyes kept on the movements of the man on the stone platform, and she muttered, "But..."

Yes, as the young man dragged indifferently and mercilessly, the rope around the middle-aged man's neck became tighter and tighter, and his face went from black to white, but only for a moment.

He seemed to feel the thinning of the air, the passage of life, his hands grabbed the rope around his neck in a panic, and under the force, he actually scratched a few red marks...

But the young man was not moved at all, and insisted on dragging the middle-aged man to rub the runes on the stone slab and open a small door.

The woman could also catch a glimpse of a faint candle flickering through the door...

The middle-aged man was dragged through the small door, which closed silently.

The woman looked back at Lao Shen very nervously, but Lao Shen didn't have any expression of fear or panic, as if he didn't know whether the middle-aged man was dragging him into the door, and he didn't have any worried look.

The woman couldn't get resonance in Lao Shen, and Lao Shen didn't comfort her, she turned her head to look around, and the people around her were the same as Lao Shen...

The same calmness, the same all-round trust master!

Zhou Tang frowned, seeing that the woman didn't seem to want to recall this experience.

This is completely breaking her cognition!

But after a period of time, after the woman's search was fruitless and there was really no other way, she could only pin her hopes on this absurd evil art.

The woman took a deep breath and continued.

"I was so nervous, no, I was scared, I felt like I was there to witness them kill! I am a bystander, and a perpetrator! I didn't... Go and stop them from committing their murder. ”

"Even I thought of it, Lao Shen let me see this, and he wanted to kill me!"

The woman's mind was in turmoil...

But after a while, the small door opened again, and the young man dragged the middle-aged man, who had not responded at all, to the stone platform again.

At this time, the woman could clearly see that the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen were no longer undulating, and the long rope around his neck was still there, and there were heavy marks, as if he had died.

I saw that the corners of the master's mouth were slightly hooked upward, and he directly manipulated the porcelain bowl, half-squatted down, pinched the middle-aged man's mouth, and poured a whole bowl of crimson liquid into his mouth.

Then he stretched out his slender and pale hand and slapped the middle-aged man's chest vigorously.

To the woman's shock, every time the master slapped him, the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen shook, and there were still blood marks on the corners of his mouth...

With more than a dozen beats, the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen actually returned to rise and fall.

The master also withdrew his hand at this moment, and stood up gracefully.

In the next moment, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, coughed vigorously several times, and finally barely supported his hands on the ground and sat up without help.

Lying at the feet of the master, thank the master for his kindness to reinvent him.

What followed was the cheers of the disciples under the stone platform!

The woman exhaled deeply, her tense body relaxed.

All thoughts were immersed in the absurd scene from earlier.

The woman's eyes were blank, "I don't know when I left there, Lao Shen blindfolded me with a strip of black cloth again, and I was confused all the way." ”

"I'm not even sure what I judged of Lao Shen before..."

Zhou Tang couldn't comment on it for a while, the ability of the creator to come back to life, which was displayed in the master's body, was a huge impact on the woman's cognition...

But when she thought about the copies of her last few experiences, they were more weird than normal...

Blood rubies that can turn people into evil dragons, dragon balls in the underwater dragon king temple, etc...

She thought for a moment and broke the woman's mind and asked, "Mom! You know that middle-aged man! Who is he? He... Is he still alive now? ”

The woman looked at Zhou Tang's shiny and shiny eyes, with a look of anticipation in her eyes, and nodded and replied, "He is the deputy director of the Chengdong Cotton Spinning Factory..."

"You've seen him too! I have taken you all over the city to heal, and I have met him many times, and I have heard that this man has the same incurable disease as you! ”

The woman stretched out her hand and hugged Zhou Tang, "In the past month, I have tried my best to find out about him, it is said that his illness is slowly healing, his back is no longer bent, and his body has grown flesh!" The spirit of the people also followed. ”

"Who doesn't say it, he broke through the ghost gate and asked Lord Yama for decades of life."

Zhou Tang raised his head slightly, "Have you seen him again?" Is it really as others say, he's all right? ”

The woman nodded vigorously, "It's true, I did see him the week ago!" It's like a different person. ”

From then on, she completely believed in Lao Shen and the master, and she also asked Lao Shen for medicine and began to treat her daughter's illness.