Han Mei felt that the air around her had become colder. She felt cold, but not afraid.
At this moment, she was completely disheartened. Death was nothing to be afraid of for her. If she was not afraid of death, why would she be afraid of something like the underworld?
She held her daughter's hand tightly, placed it on her cheek, and kept crying.
In fact, her feeling was right. At this moment, Hei Wuchang looked at the scene in front of him with indifference, waving the soul-guiding banner in his hand. Han Mei's daughter, who was lying there, was now standing behind Hei Wuchang.
She heard her mother crying, turned her head to look back, and didn't want to leave.
She and her mother have always depended on each other. What will happen to her mother if she is gone?
She didn't want to leave, but the soul-calling flag seemed to have some kind of magic that forced her to follow behind, and she had to move forward every step of the way. Hei Wuchang was used to such things, and there was no expression on his face, and he didn't say a word. He just raised the soul-calling flag in his hand and slowly walked forward!
The air was getting colder and colder, but Han Mei was still reluctant to let go of her daughter's hand. Meanwhile, her daughter had already walked out of the door step by step, reluctant to leave, wanting to look back at her mother.
However, the gate has been blocked and I can no longer see it!
She was about to leave the village.
At this time, a car was speeding on the dark road in the village. The driver was Xu Zijun, who kept asking questions while driving.
"Brother Zhang, why are you here so late at night? This place is not easy to find..."
"We're here, stop now. I have something to do. Just wait for me on the side of the road!"
Zhang Fan in the car got off without saying much. Alas, it was the first time he encountered such a thing. He originally thought that after going to the hospital and feeding the resurrection soup to Han Mei's daughter, their transaction would be completed.
But when he arrived at the hospital, he found that Han Mei's daughter had returned to the countryside overnight.
Since Hua Yueying was not with him, the most reliable way was to rush to the countryside and let Han Mei's daughter drink the resurrection soup.
Zhang Fan didn't have a car, and only Xu Zijun had a car, so he simply stopped Xu Zijun and asked him to go to the countryside. Normally, he asked Xu Zijun to wait for him on the roadside.
After letting Han Mei's daughter drink the resurrection soup, he took a bus home, and the deal was completely completed.
At most, Xu Zijun was wondering why Zhang Fan came here in the middle of the night, and she had no idea what he was doing there.
After Zhang Fan got off the bus, he went directly to the only place with lights on in the village according to the address he had asked for.
When someone dies in the countryside, they will stay up all night for two or three days before burying the body, and this time is the time to keep vigil. It is late at night and everyone is asleep. If Han Mei is the only one there, it will be very convenient for him!
So Zhang Fan was not in a hurry.
Xu Zijun in the car felt a bit stuffy, so he got out to get some fresh air. Although it was pitch dark in the countryside, the air was good, and it was cool at this time, which was especially comfortable!
Xu Zijun was feeling very comfortable with music playing in the car and the cool breeze blowing. Then he saw two people walking out of the village not far away, one in front and one behind, with their heads down as they hurried on their way!
It's so late, and it's too tiring to walk so fast without taking a car.
Xu Zijun sighed in his heart that the conditions in the countryside were really bad. He even thought about turning the car in a different direction so that the headlights could illuminate the way for the two of them.
But as soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I took a deep breath when I looked at the person in front of me.
The soul-calling flag, the black clothes, he had seen this man before, a ghost messenger, my God!
Looking at the person with her head down behind her, it was clearly a girl under 20 years old, with long hair draped over her shoulders. She kept turning her head to look back, as if she didn't want to leave.
But when the soul-guiding flag in front of her shook, the little girl showed hesitation on her face and followed the man in black in front of her!
Not far away from Xu Shaojun, the man in black turned his head and glanced at Xu Shaojun, which made him shudder, but he did not dare to let the man know that he could see the Yinchai!
Xu Zijun turned his face away and didn't look at the evil messenger. He even ran into the car and played with his cell phone.
Zhang Fan walked into the only house with lights on in the village. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the aged Han Mei. She seemed to have aged overnight and looked like a woman in her forties or fifties.
He was guarding the body of his only daughter, crying.
Zhang Fan could actually understand what she was muttering. He walked silently to Han Mei.
"Pick up your daughter. I'll feed her something. I'm the one who made the deal with you, and I'm also the one sent to save your daughter..."
Zhang Fan's words were very clear, which made Han Mei's eyes widen suddenly. She stared at Zhang Fan intently, and a hint of ecstasy flashed across her face.
The masked man didn't lie to her.
Really, there really was someone who could save her child's life.
In an instant, tears flowed down. She had already given up hope, but she did not expect that Zhang Fan's arrival at this time would give her infinite hope.
Can the person in front of me really come back to life?
Han Mei's tears never stopped. No matter whether it was true or not, she had gone crazy when her daughter died, so she didn't mind holding her daughter like a madman and letting Zhang Fan feed her medicine!
Han Mei's body had begun to stiffen and her mouth was a little difficult to open. Zhang Fan motioned to Han Mei to use chopsticks and a spoon to pry open her mouth.
The resurrection soup is so precious. There is only one drop of it, and we must make sure that it all goes into the girl's mouth, otherwise it will have no effect.
Han Mei put a spoon in her daughter's mouth. She was so tired that she was covered in sweat, but she managed to pry her mouth open. Zhang Fan took out a small bottle and poured the drop of resurrection soup he had prepared in the bottle into Han Mei's daughter's mouth.
Han Mei's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's movements, her whole body trembling with excitement. Her mood at this moment could not be described in words.
It turns out that what happened to him was not a dream, and someone really came to save his daughter?
However, I felt my daughter's heartbeat and body, and she was already dead, with no sign of life at all. Could my daughter survive with just this drop of water?
Looking at the serious Zhang Fan in front of her, Han Mei felt her heart beating faster. She was too excited. Could her daughter be alive? Could the dead be resurrected? This was beyond her understanding. Would it really happen?
"Hey, that's weird!"
Zhang Fan poured the drop of resurrection soup into Han Mei's mouth, but the girl still kept her eyes closed and there was no change in her body.
It looked really strange. Normally, after drinking the resurrection soup, the girl should have come back to consciousness soon.
Why is there no movement now?
Is there something wrong with the resurrection soup, or is there something wrong there?
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