The man was angry in his heart, but his clothes were gently pulled The man looked back, and it was indeed Huang San.

"Don't worry, I'll send you away later. The man suppressed his anger.

"Nope. Huang San shook his head and continued: "I can let him wake up for an hour, are you willing?" Huang San looked like a little god stick at the moment.

"What are you talking about, this kind of thing is no joke!" the man said solemnly, but his eyes flickered in the depths of hope!

"I'm not kidding. Huang San waved his hand lightly, and sent the idle people in the house out of the house.

The door was slammed shut, and no sound was heard in the room, regardless of how the people outside kicked and beaten.

"Can you?" said the man's eyes with a glimmer of hope.

"Naturally. Huang San sat down cross-legged, connected the dots in his hands, and carved a few simple auxiliary techniques.

Because Huang San is using Time Reverse Flow for the first time, there may be a problem of failure, and with the help of auxiliary spells, the success rate can be improved.

And the man on the side was already dumbfounded, this young man was by no means an ordinary person! Was there a rune looming in front of him? Can he really recall his grandfather?

Huang San did not directly use the reverse flow of time, but first used the secret method of Hushan.

The gray light of Hushan in the center of his eyebrows shone brightly, enveloping the corpse in front of him.

With the help of the secret method, Huang San saw the soul wandering in the house, and the soul stood in front of the man, as if he was looking at the man carefully.

"Do you want to see him with your own eyes?" asked Huang San.

"Yes!" the soul nodded.

"I can give you an hour, but when it's over, your soul must go with me. Huang Sandao.

"Good!" the soul did not hesitate.

"I'm all dead, what else do you want this soul to do?" the soul smiled, rather dashing.

"Time Goes Against Current!" After getting the soul's consent, Huang San cast the art of time.

And behold, the soul retreated into the flesh and became one with the flesh.

"It's only forty minutes!" Huang San stood up when the spell was cast.

"Virtual!" Huang San walked out directly through the wall, leaving the house for the two of them.

"Grandpa!" the man knelt down towards the old man.

"What a person, you still cry at every turn!" the old man slowly got up from the bed.

The eyes of the people who were locked out of the door widened when they saw this scene.

"Grandpa. The man hugged the old man on the bed.

"Eh, I've seen everything just now, your sister is still young and ignorant, so how tolerant you are of her. The old man stretched out his shriveled hand and patted the man's back gently.

The two chattered for half an hour, and the faces of the grandfather and grandson were full of smiles.

"Remember! Smile as you did when you encounter things in the future. The old man admonished.

"Yes, yes, yes. The man smiled and nodded.

"Well, little wayman, can you let them in?" asked the old man.

As soon as the words fell, the door opened automatically, and the people outside the house poured in like water.

"Grandpa. The woman cried tears and snot, stretched out her freshly bandaged hand, and hugged the old man.

"Little Daoist, can you send her out?" asked the old man.

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force sent the woman out, and the woman looked back at the old man, with cold eyes and a cold tone.

"You!" The woman glanced at Huang San who was sitting on the chair, and was a little jealous in her heart.

"That's right!" the woman's heart moved, she remembered that her boyfriend knew a Taoist and heard that he was quite powerful.

"I still have ten minutes, if you have anything important, say it as soon as possible!" the old man said lightly when he saw the woman being sent out of the door.

The room was lively again, except for the woman standing in front of the window, with some chagrin in her eyes.

Huang San carefully calculated the time, and the old man still had three minutes left.

And the old man in the house also seemed to realize that his time was short, and sighed: "Let her in." ”

The door was opened, but the woman lost her temper and refused to enter.

Disappointment, more and more disappointment, with a trace of unbearability in my heart, but this has become a fact, a fact that cannot be changed.

The old man smiled slightly, lay on the bed, his gaze swept over everyone, and finally rested on the man's face.

This playful and lively face when I was a child has become haggard and steady.

The old man wanted to laugh, but gradually felt a little difficult to breathe, and the old man slowly closed his eyes, he knew that he had reached the end.

"Woo~" The room cried again, only the man smiled and wept.

The old man's soul passed through the wall, stood in front of Huang San, and slowly closed his eyes.

Huang Sanmei's Xinhushan imprint shot out a gray glow, taking away the soul.

Huang San stood up, someone was dying here all the time, he had to hurry.

In just one day, Huang San took away hundreds of souls, some of these souls came to Huang San after they died, and some Huang San took the initiative to find them.

By the next day, almost the entire city had heard that there was a little Taoist here, who could help people summon spirits, the kind that had no price.

On this day, Huang San took away more souls.

As the saying goes, if you see more parting, you will get used to parting. Huang San became a little indifferent, unusually indifferent.

Huang San, who sensed this, was about to leave here, so he left.

"Apart from the hospital, where else has the most new souls?" Huang San asked himself.

"It seems that there is nothing but the hospital. Huang San smiled dumbly.

He didn't look back, and continued to walk forward, numbly forward.

The noise around is getting quieter, and there are fewer and fewer cars around.

"Quack!" A scream woke up the numb Huang San.

"Hmm, slaughterhouse?" Huang San was slightly stunned.

With the help of the Hushan Mark, Huang San saw a large number of souls floating above the slaughterhouse, most of which were thin and small.

Huang San grabbed a soul and devoured it.

"It's a lot, but there are so many souls here, it's enough!" Huang San sat down cross-legged and harvested the souls above the slaughterhouse.

In a rented house in the middle of the city, there stood a big man, a thin man, and the woman Huang San met in the hospital that day.

The thin man sat on the sofa in the only facility in the room, shivering.

The big man stood in front of the woman and asked in a rough voice, "Where is the child?"

"I don't know. The woman shook her head and said, "I disappeared a few days ago, so I should have escaped from the city." ”

"Hmph, do you know the cost of tricking me?" the big man grabbed the woman by the neck and pushed her against the wall.

"Yes. The woman squeezed two words out of her teeth with all her strength.

"Hmph!" the big man threw the woman on the couch and turned to leave.

"Are you alright? When the man saw the big man leaving, he stepped forward and gently comforted the woman.

"You!" the woman wanted to scold, but she couldn't.

"I didn't know that his cultivation was actually an evil skill!" the man stomped his foot angrily.

"I don't know, now it's okay, if I can't find that child, I'm going to die!" the woman scolded and beat the man.

"Aren't you looking for a Taoist?" the man suppressed his anger.

"Who told you to know the Taoist!" the more the woman thought about it, the more angry she became, and she smashed her fist on the man's face.

"You!" the man's anger was not suppressed, and he beat the woman for a while.

And in a limousine under this rental house, Dahan has a phone in his hand.

"Are you sure?" asked the big man.

"Sure!" said the other end of the line.

"Okay!" Dahan dropped his phone, opened the car door and walked towards the rental house.

Pushing open the door, he saw the man and woman lying on the sofa in disheveled clothes, as if he sensed that someone was coming in, and the man shouted angrily: "Who?

"Hmph, the kid has been found, get dressed and follow me!" the big man slammed the door shut.

In the middle of the night, the limousine drove out of the city and stopped at the entrance of a slaughterhouse.

"Where is the child?" the woman asked.

"Shhhhh

The three of them walked out of the slaughterhouse, which occupies a large area, and if you look carefully, I am afraid it will take a lot of time.

"Hello, is there something wrong?" a staff member tried to stop the three men.

"Get out of here. The woman scolded, her face extremely arrogant.

"You!" the staff member escaped from a walkie-talkie and was about to speak, but was snatched by the man.

"Inside! This man wants to ventilate!" and with that, he arrested the staff member.

Sensing the movement outside, a person in charge stepped out to apologize in person.

Before he could say a word, he was grabbed by the woman and pressed to the ground.

"You guys!" the person in charge was furious, trying to struggle, but he couldn't do anything.

"Where's the child?" the woman asked.