gate of eternity

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At this moment, even Ziling and Xiao Linglong couldn't help but look sideways at Zhao Yun.

"how is this possible."

Guicha is also in a state of shock.

It's really strange, how can mortals have such coercion.

"It's annoying."

The ghost guard gave a dry laugh, turned his head and left.

"return."

Luna spoke again, and stretched fiercely.

The ghost messenger was really obedient, and stopped moving, feeling a little anxious to urinate.

Zhao Yun flicked his sleeve, and a piece of paper money flew towards him.

"These, to redeem her soul... that's enough."

Luna said lightly, the words were uttered through Zhao Yun's mouth.

Bluff it!

You have to give both kindness and prestige.

Getting Furong's soul back is the most important thing.

Chapter 179 Money Can Turn Ghosts

"Enough...enough."

The ghost messenger laughed, took the paper money, and fled away.

Afterwards, a black hand was also seen stretching out from the door.

It's the hand of a ghost.

Because there were still a lot of paper money scattered on the ground, he grabbed it again.

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched as he watched.

This should be a greedy ghost.

It's really interesting, everyone has left, but I still don't forget to come back and grab another one.

Such a self-motivated ghost is really rare.

"Is this gone?"

"Paper money in the yang world can be used in the underworld?"

"As expected of number one in the world! The ghost messengers were scared away."

Everyone whispered, their expressions were in awe.

Not just awe, but novelty.

It turns out that ghost messengers are not that scary!It's also easy to talk about.

"This kid is too..."

Look at Zi Ling and Xiao Linglong, their expressions are extraordinarily wonderful.

The young master of the Zhao family is really good at bluffing people, not counting those who bluff the world, but even those who come from the underworld, this guy is so blushing and breathless.

Nonsense, my wife was terrified.

Luna coughed dryly and wiped off his unreal sweat.

I'm really afraid that the ghost is a single-minded person. If he turns his head and really finds Hades, then there is no need to summon the soul. She and Zhao Yun will both be invited to the underworld for tea.

In fact, the possibility of ghosts finding Pluto...is very small.

Calculated according to the level of Yangjian, the ghost messenger is at best a catcher.

Pluto, on the other hand, is similar to the emperor. He has to dare to ask the police to find the emperor quickly. Even if he has the heart, at his level, he will not be able to see Pluto from afar.

Compared with this, it is more comfortable to take some money back.

It was precisely because of this that she dared to fool around, and she was sure that ghosts would not dare to look for Pluto, and her coercion was just right, enough to scare ghosts out of their wits.

Win-win cooperation.

They want souls, and ghosts have money to take, so why not do it.

"I knew it would attract ghosts, so why bother."

Luna sat on the moon again, muttering alone.

This is true, building a good relationship with ghost messengers is much easier than summoning souls, even, you don’t even need to find soul flowers, you don’t even need to set up soul summoning arrays, and you don’t need everyone’s help, just an ever-burning lamp is enough .

hum!

While speaking, the gate of the underworld closed.

The moment the door was closed, the black candle flame of the ever-burning lamp returned to normal. Moreover, a wisp of soul floated out, and under the gaze of everyone, it floated into Fu Rong's body.

As the old saying goes, money can turn ghosts around.

Today, everyone met the live version once.

It turns out that ghost messengers are not that scary, and they are easy to talk to.

Things that can be solved with money are nothing.

The ghost messenger is gone, and the time to witness the miracle...has come.

Looking at Fu Rong, who was sleeping like ice, her little finger trembled slightly. There was a trace of life energy revived, and it was like a prairie fire on her body. Gradually, her heart began to beat, and the blood that had been solidified for nearly ten years also flowed slowly. By the way, the cheeks that were as pale as paper were also painted with touches of rosy.

"Really...resurrected?"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes straightened in shock.

Although Fu Rong has not woken up, her vitality has recovered, and it is only a matter of time before she wakes up.

The previous doubts, now finally have the answer.

People who have been dead for nearly ten years can really return to the underworld.

At this moment, everyone collectively looked at Zhao Yun who was covered in black.

No. [-] in the world, it's amazing!

"Shocking."

Ziling whispered, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it.

That little martial artist in the Real Spirit Realm actually has the mighty power to surpass the heavens.

"Even if it is a master, it may not be possible to do it!"

Xiao Linglong's mood is surging, and she can make Furong return to the sun, and her means are so good!

Zhao Yun's body trembled violently, suppressing tears.

If it wasn't for the untimely situation, he would have already knelt down in front of the bed.

He is playing the role of Hong Yuan, and the play still needs to be performed, and his identity cannot be revealed yet.

He had scruples, but Zhao Yuan didn't.

"Hibiscus."

The father had already rushed to the bed, weeping uncontrollably, with tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Yun immediately turned around and left like the wind.

He wants to take off this black robe as soon as possible, and come back as Zhao Yun.

"gone."

Although the crowd still had a lot to say, they still got up, they were quite discerning, and retreated silently. They were obviously not suitable to be present in the next sensational scene. Yin and Yang were separated by ten years, and the husband and wife should have a lot to say.

"Where is this...?"

Furong woke up, and opened her eyes again after nearly ten years.

Maybe it's been dead for too long, or maybe it's been sleeping for too long, and when you open your eyes, you look like a puppet, with a dull expression and empty eyes, just quietly looking at the roof like that.

"Hibiscus."

Zhao Yuan choked up a sob.

This call was extremely hoarse.

At this point, Furong slowly looked sideways, and the empty eyes gradually became more confused. In the confusion, there was a little bit of sobriety, and a touch of emotion. Everything turned into water mist, reflecting the candlelight, and condensed into frost.

"I... am I not dead?"

"Yun'er's master, Da Xia's Hong Yuan, brought you back to life."

"Master? Hong Yuan?"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, he hugged Fu Rong into his arms fiercely, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he wanted to integrate his wife into his body before it was over. It has been nearly ten years, in spring, autumn, winter and summer, flowers withered and bloomed, his wife , finally came back.

"Where have you been."

"Your master has come and resurrected your mother."

Here, as soon as everyone left the room, they bumped into Zhao Yun who rushed over.

Ever since Hong Yuan came, Zhao Yun hadn't seen his face.

After all, he is an apprentice.

After all, he is a son.

Why are you so careless? That ghost is more dedicated than you.

He was pretending to be Hong Yuan, it would be strange to see him.

Ziling's family is clear, and Xiao Linglong's Yemen is clear.

Men'er Qing returned to Men'er Qing, neither of them exposed Zhao Yun.

A child without a mother will eventually resurrect her mother, and they know their own state of mind.

"mother."