She couldn't say it directly and openly, and she couldn't reveal it in front of everyone.
Some people believe Mingxin's words while others don't.
after all.
It is a fact that Shenyouzi has passed away.
The flesh and bones are believable, and the resurrection of the dead is not unbelievable, but it is beyond our cognition and a bit terrifying.
"Blessings and infinite blessings to the Heavenly Lord."
"It was because the old Taoist and the others arrived a step too late and were unable to help Brother Shenyouzi."
The middle-aged Taoist priest had slightly red eyes and a dull expression.
The donkey beside him also brayed sadly.
"Master, maybe this is fate."
An Li wiped her tears, unable to say anything else, and could only attribute it to the word "fate".
Sudden.
Ming Yichui woke up, shouted "Master!", then spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.
"Chu'er!"
“Big brother!”
“Big Brother!”
An Li, Ming Yiqian, Ming Yiling and Ming Xin shouted together.
"Chu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Wake up! Don't scare your mother!"
An Li's tears fell again. How would she live if anything happened to her eldest son?
"Yichu, I'm your second uncle, please wake up."
Ming Chengnian was also very anxious and knelt on the ground to take Ming Yichu's pulse.
He only learned the basics of medical skills and did nothing good.
Ming Xin secretly transferred some spiritual power, but it was still of no use.
"Let me, the Taoist priest, do it."
The middle-aged Taoist priest took Ming Yichu's hand and sent a bit of spiritual power to his heart meridian.
He is relatively strong in talismans and medical skills, but is a little weak in other subjects.
In a moment, the middle-aged Taoist frowned and said, "Madam, your son has suffered a great blow, his heart meridians are damaged, and he is unwilling to wake up."
"Alas, it will probably take some time for your son to accept Brother Shenyouzi's ascension."
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