This is the world of immortals, and it is not impossible to come back to life, but among this mortal, it is still too terrifying.

When more than a dozen Wang family members heard that Liu Ping actually agreed, they seemed to be really a little sure, and they were all shocked when they said to give it a try.

The choked sound of crying stopped abruptly, and he looked at Liu Ping in disbelief.

Wang Bin, the head of the Wang family, hurriedly walked over, and was about to kneel, but was supported by Liu Ping, he was an elder, and he couldn't afford such a big gift.

Wang Bin pleaded: "If you can save Wu'er, let me do anything, and ask Liu Gongzi to save Wu'er!"

Wang Hong's elder brother Wang Quan also said beside him: "Please Liu Gongzi save my younger brother." ”

This thing is incredible, others can't believe it at all, but these two people know the mystery of the fairy road, there are too many people with the ability to reach the sky in this world, and the appearance of Liu Ping's sword killing the evil demon before was seen by them, and they knew deeply that this Liu Ping was definitely not an ordinary person. At this time, it should not be unpurposeful to be able to say this.

Liu Ping nodded and said, "I should do my best." ”

Murong Zizhu was even more overjoyed, and said, "Thank you Young Master Liu!"

Wang Hong was also very excited on the side, and asked again and again: "Fengchang, can you really save me?"

Liu Ping said in a low voice: "I don't know." ”

Wang Hong was stunned: "What do you mean I don't know!"

Liu Ping said: "When did I say that I could save you?"

"Didn't you say it just now......" suddenly remembered Liu Ping's words just now - 'I'll try', and his voice suddenly stopped abruptly, a little helpless: "Brother Liu can make me happy." ”

Liu Ping said: "But there should be some opportunities." ”

Wang Hong was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "That's good, how much chance is there?"

"I don't know. ”

Wang Hong was stunned again, and said sadly: "You are a ghost!"

Liu Ping said: "Your identity has changed quite quickly, has you abandoned a habit of being a man so quickly, but it really has a future." ”

Wang Hong smiled bitterly: "This is also a future?"

Liu said: "That's not necessarily. ”

Murong Zizhu was helped to stand up, and in the mourning hall, it was really difficult to negotiate, so he came to the room inside.

In the process of talking with Wang Hong, Liu Ping has been thinking about how to revive Wang Hong, if it is just a soul out of the body, only a soul pill is needed, but now that the heart is gone, even if the soul comes back, it will still die.

Is it going to be a heart transplant? It's difficult, but it's not out of the question. But Liu is not a doctor, so he is not too sure, this is simply a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but then again, the one who wants to be treated is indeed a dead man...... A heart transplant looks good, but when you think about it, it's too mysterious, so let's think about other ways first, and then consider this if it doesn't work......

Murong Zizhu looked at who Liu Ping seemed to be talking to in a low voice, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Young Master Liu, who are you talking to?" Is it my cousin?"

Hearing this, Wang Bin and Wang Quan next to him shuddered, and looked around in surprise and joy: "Hong'er is here?"

"It's here. Liu Ping nodded and said: "If I want to save Wang Hong, it is a bit mysterious, but I have a senior uncle, in the Xiaoli Mountain Taoist Temple, I will visit to see if he can come to the rescue." If he wanted to, he should be able to save life. ”

Murong Zizhu was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said, "I'll go with you." ”

Wang Bin said: "I'll go with me." ”

Liu Ping nodded: "Then let's go together." ”

Wang Hongdao: "I'll go too!"

Liu Pinggang wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed, it would be bad if Wang Hong's soul was hooked by a ghost. He turned over his hand and took out a small bead, and said in a low voice: "Come in here, or you will die if you are caught by the sun." ”

"Oh... Wow!" As soon as Wang Honggang approached, he was suddenly sucked in, and he couldn't help but scream.

Wang Bin turned his head to Wang Quan and said, "Quan'er, you are presiding over it at home, handle this matter today, don't let any gossip spread outside, do you understand?"

Wang Quan's face was pale, and he also knew the consequences of today's events, so he nodded solemnly and said, "Yes!"

Soon came to the Taoist temple, and said what he meant, but Xuan Shen shook his head and said: "Poor Dao is not an immortal, how can he have the ability to bring the dead back to life?"

Hearing this, Murong Zizhu almost fainted, and Wang Bin stumbled and almost fell.

Liu Ping's eyes lit up and asked, "Does Uncle Shi have a way?"

"I still can't hide it from you. Xuan Shen shook his head, sighed at Liu Ping's intelligence, and nodded: "There is indeed a way." ”

Hearing this, Murong Zizhu and Wang Bin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Xuanshen pondered for a moment and said, "There is a crazy and stupid person in the bazaar, who often lies in the dung heap. Go and beg him to try, and if he insults you, don't be angry. According to his temperament, there may be a little bit of a turnaround. ”

Hearing this, several people showed stunned looks.

Murong Zizhu said again and again: "I'll go now!"

Everyone was about to leave, but Xuan Shen looked at Liu Ping's pale face and stopped him: "Wait, this is for you." ”

After taking a pill, Liu Pingyi was overjoyed, bowed down and said, "Thank you Uncle for giving the pill!" With this, the internal injuries of the battle will recover quickly.

"Go ahead. Xuanshen waved his hand.

After a short time, he returned to the county seat, came to the bazaar, and after a little inquiry, he learned the location of the madman.

Walking briskly, after a while, I saw a mad beggar singing upside down on the road, dragging a three-foot-long snot, so dirty that people did not dare to approach.

Liu Ping frowned slightly, he didn't see the subtleties of this madman, did he recognize the wrong person?

Murong Zizhu didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and came to kneel in front of this madman.

The madman laughed, "Little beauty, do you like me?"

Murong Zizhu said the reason, and the madman laughed and said, "It's really interesting, I'm not the king of Hades, how can I bring people back to life?" It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

After saying this, he picked up the stick next to him and slammed it into Murong Zizhu's body.

Smack!

The voice was very crisp, and Murong Zizhu showed a painful look.

"This madman! bastard thing!" Wang Hong's soul widened with anger, and he shouted in the beads: "Zizhu, don't be humiliated here! Why are you so stupid?"

As if he had heard Wang Hong's words in the dark, Murong Zizhu whispered to himself: "As long as ...... As long as I can bring my cousin back to life, what is it if I am beaten and wronged?"

Liu Ping didn't make a move, his brows frowned, just now, he saw the extraordinaryness of this madman, the realm was like an abyss, immeasurable.

Wang Hong shouted heartbreakingly, but to no avail, listening to Murong Zizhu's words, he was even more sad, but no matter how he howled, no tears flowed out.

Because he is dead.

The people around watched the beggar beating a girl, and immediately gathered around, and there were many discussions, and there were also righteous indignants, but when they saw the madman, they couldn't help but take two steps back, and they really didn't want to provoke him!

How can Zizhu bear this kind of humiliation? Wang Hong gritted his teeth and shouted to Liu Ping: "Brother Liu! Stop her, don't continue to beg that madman!"

Liu Ping stared at Murong Zizhu as if he hadn't heard it.

The madman fought for a while, seemed to be tired, threw away the stick, coughed up a mouthful of phlegm, spit it into his hand, and raised it in front of Murong Zizhu's face: "Eat it!"

Wang Hongru was killed by thunder, and angrily scolded: "Bastard, don't you! Zizhu, don't eat it!"

Looking at the puddle of extremely dirty phlegm, Murong Zizhu only felt that his scalp was numb, his little face was flushed, his face was embarrassed, and he hesitated.

Liu Pinggang was about to stop it, but Murong Zizhu seemed to have made up his mind, and leaned over to eat the phlegm clean.

Wang Hong stared blankly, speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Little beauty, you like to eat phlegm so much?" the madman smiled to himself.

Murong Zizhu only felt that something was blocked in his chest, very uncomfortable, and just wanted to say something, when he looked up, the madman disappeared at some point.

The people around were stunned and in an uproar, shocked by the sudden disappearance of the madman.

But Murong Zizhu was extremely lost, the departure of this madman showed that there was no hope of saving Wang Hong, and he immediately cried.

Looking at Murong Zizhu, who was crying bitterly, Wang Hong showed a painful look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Zizhu, I can't stand you." ”

Wang Bin shook his head and sighed, the beggar suddenly disappeared, indicating that he was not a mortal, since he was unwilling to make a move, it meant that this line of hope was cut off, and he couldn't help but feel extremely lost in his heart, and said weakly: "...... Let's go back. ”

Liu Ping looked around, and was secretly shocked in his heart, this kind of means, I am afraid that ordinary immortals cannot be compared, is it a fairy? However, why did the immortal live here and become a beggar?

Back in the palace, looking at Wang Hong on the spiritual bed, Murong Zizhu lost his soul.

"You're dead, what's the point of me living?"

She cried loudly and was heartbroken.

The person next to her just wanted to persuade her, but suddenly, Murong Zizhu only felt nauseous, and coughed violently: "Ahem!!vomit!!"

A mouth, actually spit out a heart, it was still very warm, jumping in her hand, she was startled, just about to throw it away, suddenly heard a shout: "Slow!"

Liu Ping walked in, looked at the heart, and thought a few times: "Is this a turning point?"

took the heart and put it on Wang Hong's chest, only to see that the heart crawled into Wang Hong's chest as if it had legs.

As soon as the heart entered, countless flesh buds sprouted from the wound on the chest, and the originally hideous wound gradually recovered, leaving only a scar the size of a copper coin.

After a moment, Wang Hong slowly opened his eyes.

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