Jiang Si couldn't help but smile.
It seems that fate is quite kind to Yu Zhong.
She quickened her pace in casting the spell, and in no time, they, who were still in the underworld, disappeared from the spot.
In the final moments, Yu Wenhai and Zhao Huijing were certain they heard a roar that sent chills down their spines.
What on earth is in there? It's terrifying!
When they opened their eyes again, they were back in the warm human world.
Jiang Si also collected Yu Zhong's soul and two spirits into the porcelain bottle. His soul was too fragmented to return to his body immediately.
“You’ve done a great job. Once he’s properly cared for, you can send him back. He’ll wake up then.”
The two of them were relieved.
Thank God, my son is finally saved.
The two men wanted Jiang Si to stay the night, but Jiang Si waved her hand and said, "There's a little kid at home, he'll be scared."
She was dropped off at school on the first day and not picked up, thinking she might get scolded by the teacher.
Yu Wenhai and Zhao Huijing thought it made sense and quickly offered to drive her home.
Having saved their son's life, they are now so excited they could kill a cow.
Besides, this is a villa, so it's hard to even get a taxi.
Jiang Si did not postpone it.
On the way, Yu Wenhai told Jiang Si about what happened in the underworld.
"I just can't imagine how Yu Zhong could have gone to that place; it's eerie and terrifying."
"You mean an iron gate with patterns painted on it?" Jiang Si sat up straight and asked.
"Uh, yes." Seeing how serious Jiang Si was, Zhao Huijing didn't dare to be negligent. "The patterns on it look very special, but they give people a bad feeling."
"Could you draw it for me?"
Zhao Huijing didn't claim to have a photographic memory, but her memory was quite good. She immediately took out the manuscript paper from her bag and started drawing.
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