The strong man who came out of the deep mountains

Chapter 47 Bad news

Cultivators have the ability to have a photographic memory. They have seen the figure in front of them yesterday. If Wang Ping can't recognize him at this time, he will be a cultivator. Seeing the back, Wang Ping sighed secretly, this old man is so big. The strength, even the headmaster lost his mind, but Wang Ping was a little surprised, didn't he tell him to feel it, why did he come to him so soon today.

That's right, that person was Li Batian, this time he didn't come to Wang Ping to discuss his cultivation, but to ask Wang Ping for help on an important matter, and when he sensed Wang Ping's arrival, the old man turned slightly.

No, why is the old man's complexion so bad today? He feels overly sad. From the old man's expression, Wang Ping can tell that something must have happened, and it's a major event.An uncomfortable feeling came over me suddenly.

Something really happened, otherwise I would not have come to Wang Ping, the old man walked up to Wang Ping, said sadly and respectfully: "Senior, something happened to Shan'er." After saying this, the old man shed tears sadly.

Something happened, it was like a bolt from the blue, Wang Ping could see that the old man was sad from the heart, the old man is considered a master in the secular world, and things that even he can't solve must be big, so he asked anxiously: " Come on, tell me what's going on."

The old man wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes, and said sadly: "Yesterday, Shan'er had a car accident, and the rescue failed and she died."

Hearing these words, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue plus a few thunders. After hearing these words, Wang Ping was completely in deep thought. He recalled what Li Yong said yesterday, and recalled the first time he met Lingshan. , Recalling how Lingshan manipulated herself, and recalling the little things that happened with Lingshan.

Seeing that Wang Ping didn't speak, the old man didn't bother, but was sad by himself.

Lingshan's death really hit Wang Ping hard. Although there was no expression on his face, deep down in his heart, he was as breathless as ten thousand sharp swords stuck in his chest. After the grief, he calmed down a little, and said to the old man: "Where is Lingshan's body?"

"Now it's at home and it's being sealed in an ice coffin." The old man replied.

It seemed that he had thought of something, and there was nothing he could do. He had to act as a live horse doctor. Thinking of this, Wang Ping immediately said, "You should transport Lingshan's body to your villa as soon as possible. Remember, outsiders are not allowed to enter the villa."

Hearing this, the old man seemed to see hope.

I didn't ask, there must be a reason for the senior to sit like this. Shan'er is dead, and I am completely helpless. Although I don't know how Wang Ping has the ability to bring the dead back to life, but at least he sees hope. Thinking of this, the old man immediately said: "Senior, I will do it."

After saying this, the old man immediately walked out the door and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Wang Ping thought in his heart that he had an idea, but he didn't know if it would work, so he could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Thinking of this, Wang Ping also walked out of the door, sacrificed his flying sword and flew towards home.

Mother Mu has always lived in this secular world as a housewife, and she rarely goes out. Now that she feels that her cultivation is about to break through, she has stepped up her practice.

Wang Ping still climbed in through the window as before, feeling the slight fluctuation of Mu Mu's true energy, she was not as polite as before, Wang Ping didn't have Joe, so he just pushed the door open and entered.

At this time, Mother Mu was meditating on the ground and felt Wang Ping's breath and opened her eyes and stood up. Mother Mu was an extremely careful person, and she could tell from her face that something must have happened.

Sure enough, before Mother Mu could speak, Wang Ping asked anxiously, "Can you bring the dead back to life?"

Hearing this, Mother Mu was obviously a little surprised, and she felt a little relieved. Wang Ping must have said this to himself to help others. Maoshan does have the technique of bringing the dead back to life, but it is a forbidden technique, which is generally not usable. It's a big taboo, and the technique of bringing the dead back to life must be conditional, it doesn't work on everyone.

Thinking of this, Mother Mu said: "Wang Ping, don't be in a hurry now, tell me the matter slowly, Maoshan does have the art of summoning souls, but it doesn't work for everyone, it's like a person's life is over. , the soul cannot be brought back. Even if you die by accident, you will not be able to pass the first seven days."

Wang Ping is a smart person, he immediately calmed down and said: "My friend was in an accident yesterday, he was not very old, he died in a car accident, can someone help him?"

After listening to Wang Ping's words, Mu Mu immediately fell silent for a while. This technique is forbidden and completely violated the rules, but she couldn't bear to see Wang Ping seemed worried. After all, Wang Ping had saved her time and time again. I feel sorry for him if I don't agree. Thinking of this, Mother Mu said: "Okay, I'll try it, but if it doesn't work, I have nothing to do."

Originally, he was a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate. Wang Ping had a little hope in his heart if he didn't get an affirmative answer from Mu Mu, but this was also a way out.Thinking of this, Wang Ping immediately said, "Then let's go now."

Wang Ping, don't be so anxious now, your friend is dead, and his soul has left the body. For the soul, it is death by sight. It is useless for us to go in broad daylight. The best time to summon the soul is after midnight. , the hope at that time was even greater.

Wang Ping is a layman and doesn't know the art of summoning souls. At this moment, he can only believe Mu Mu's words, and he can only wait until the child's time to say it. The long wait is sad, especially the faint feeling in Wang Ping's heart after learning of Lingshan's death. The feeling of pain was extremely uncomfortable, and Wang Ping went to the room alone, ignoring Mu Mu.

Fugui Road in the West District of Shanghai can be said to be very expensive, and the housing price is almost [-] per square meter. All the people who come here to live here are not wealthy and expensive. In the largest villa in the West District, many people gathered, all of them showed sad expressions , but there are very few people who are really sad for it, and they usually come to make a scene.

In the study room, a middle-aged man in his forties is smoking a cigarette. This is Li Gang, the father of Lingshan, and an old man is sitting opposite him, that is Li Batian. Li Gang is very sad at this time, he is just such a daughter , The sudden blow was too great, and his mother was in a coma in the hospital and has not recovered yet.

Still passing the cigarette butt, Li Gang asked incomprehensibly, "Dad, what do you mean? The most important thing now is to prepare for Shan'er's future generations."

"Bastard, didn't you listen to me? Hurry up and ask someone to send Shan'er's body to my villa."

Li Batian told Li Gang about this when he came in, but he didn't explain the reason. I understand that the senior did this because he didn't want too many people to know his identity. He is a smart person. From Wang Ping's words You can understand it, so of course it is impossible to explain it to Li Gang, and there is no need for that.

Seeing that Li Gang was still so obsessed with obsession, the old man walked out of the study without asking for his consent, and shouted, "Where is the guardian?"

The old man's authority is the greatest in the family. Even if Li Gang becomes the head of the family now, his influence is far less than that of the old man.

Hearing the old man yelling, four people suddenly ran downstairs and shouted respectfully: "Old Patriarch."

Time passed so slowly. Wang Ping sat on the bed and meditated, but he couldn't calm down at all.

In another room, Mother Mu took out a relatively large box from under the bed. The box seemed to have not been touched for a long time, and it was covered with dust. After wiping the dust on the surface of the box, she opened the box. Mother Mu sighed: "Old man Friends, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)