Time flies and soon passes. The people from the Zheng family and Tang Hexiang are waiting anxiously, at a loss. They know nothing about what happened in the room upstairs.

But what happened was Yuan Zhenxing. After he saw a fire in the room through the curtains, not long after, he realized that the skin on his hands and arms suddenly became much darker. The change was as if you saw a green tree turning a little yellow, which was a sign of loss of vitality.

At that moment, Yuan Zhenxing obviously felt that he had grown old all of a sudden. Although he just passed by suddenly, the feeling was very real.

A strand of hair in front of his forehead suddenly fell down. Yuan Zhenxing picked it up in his hand. The originally dark hair now has no luster at all.

Wang Jingzhe stood quietly in front of Mr. Zheng’s bed, waiting for the moment of witnessing the miracle. He was full of incomparable desire and expectation. Will there be any surprises in the combination of the eight characters' life and ghost books?

The surprise started from Mr. Zheng's hand, just like a camera on TV. The vegetative fingers moved. When the family saw it, they ran around and told each other and cried with joy. Wang Jingzhe naturally would not react. This seemed to him as a matter of course. If this person had no reaction, he should have cried.

The fingers moved slightly, and the human lips opened slightly. A turbid air mixed with a strong dead air slowly surged out of his mouth. This was the one he was held in his silence before he died. The dead air was vomited out, which also marked the life of Mr. Zheng borrowed Yuan Zhenxing.

After a while, the person's eyelids raised, and it seemed to tremble for several times. His face began to return to its smoothness and color. Although his face was still very bad, he obviously had blood and his skin was no longer shriveled, and it seemed to have a little elasticity.

When Mr. Zheng opened his eyes, he had to have at least one or two minutes. His eyes were confused. He had no idea what was going on. This was the stage of fusion between the body and the soul. When his soul completely returned to his position, the new life should come.

"It seems like I saw myself a long time ago..." Mr. Zheng spoke, his tone was very slow and awkward when he spoke. He said slowly: "I saw my body. At that time, I knew I should be dead. In fact, when I was not awake, I also understood that it was not far from death and that I would come sooner or later this day."

"So, I don't understand, what's going on with me?"

Wang Jingzhe bent down and said softly: "You just need to know that you can live a few more years. Have a good sleep, Mr. Zheng, and I will come to see you later."

Mr. Zheng looked at him deeply and pointed his head with difficulty. Wang Jingzhe breathed lightly. It would be enough to wake up. As for what changes, he would have to wait two more days before he could come and take a look.

Wang Jingzhe walked out of the room and came downstairs. When others appeared on the stairs, everyone from the Zheng family and Tang Hexiang stood up. Wang Jingzhe said, "Fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate!"

Zheng Sangsang's body suddenly collapsed on the sofa. Zheng Qiushi hurried over, grabbed his hand and said, "Wang, Mr. Wang, great kindness, the Zheng family will never forget..."

"I'll say thank you later, I want to take a break first."

"Okay, there is a room upstairs, I'll let someone arrange it for you."

Wang Jingzhe said to Tang Hexiang again: "Prepare a prescription for tonics. The dosage should not be too large. It mainly replenishes essence and yang energy. Give him a step-by-step supplement. I don't need to remind you in this regard. You are an expert and know how to regulate it."

Tang Hexiang said with emotion: "Your move has shocked me so much."

Wang Jingzhe smiled and said, "I've witnessed the miracle, haha... I'll go out for a walk, you go up and take a look. I just woke up, but I guess I'll have to fall asleep after a while. If you have any questions, I'll go out." After Wang Jingzhe explained, he walked out with his hands behind his back. He met Yuan Zhenxing outside. The two found a remote place and sat down.

"What do you feel?"

"What does it feel? It's an indescribable feeling?" Yuan Zhenxing shook his head and said, "It seems that he went to Mount Everest all of a sudden. He was so tired that he was empty. His spirit was swept away. If you ask me to describe it specifically, I don't know what it feels like, but it seems that he has lost a lot, a lot."

"Do you regret it? You, Lei Feng, seem a little frustrated. You did not leave your name or write it on your notebook. You have not even made any thanks in your life, and you have lost a lot."

Yuan Zhenxing said self-deprecatingly: "Is it useful to regret? I have done it, why do I think so much? I am the most open-minded person. Taoism is natural and everything goes with the flow. I still say the same thing. People are not satisfied with their lives for a hundred years. As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. I think there is nothing to do in my heart after today. I can't say when my Taoism will soar into the sky."

That night, Wang Jingzhe and Yuan Zhenxing chatted for a long time, and they had a lot of insights about the latter in life. After a few years of life, they suddenly won five million yuan with a poor man. The effect is similar.

The Zheng family that night was sleepless tonight.

Zheng Qiushi immediately notified the people in the family who were in the same vein as them, and then all of them rushed to the villa in the Mid-Season overnight.

The merchants were all philandering and mainly profit-oriented. After learning at the first time that his father had a few years of life and the person who pulled him out of the gates of hell was his daughter's solid friend, Zheng Qiushi obviously realized that his opportunity to take power alone had come.

Of course, he cannot miss this attitude on the surface, but it does not prevent him from starting to make arrangements tonight. In the next year or so, he will move the chair of the head of the Zheng family under his butt.

After Wang Jingzhe and Yuan Zhenxing chatted, they returned to the Zheng family's guest room.

Xiaocao tilted her head, looked at him several times, and spit out, "Comrade Xiao Yuan did it?"

Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

Xiaocao said contemptuously: "You can know with your toes, what a simple truth... The day he said it, I felt that his expression was wrong. It disappeared for several days in a row. Today, he suddenly came back, and Mr. Zheng was saved. As for such a coincidence? But what I was quite strange about is why he didn't show up, and then shouted in front of Sangsang, "The Savior is here, do you want to thank me for your own promise?"

Wang Jingzhe said: "Then you really look down on him. He plans to hide his merits and fame and be a hero behind the scenes."

Xiaocao said in surprise: "Is the opportunity to kiss the beauties so I missed it?"

"He wants to work hard to kiss with his own abilities instead of using this way of seeking credit and reward... He is such a hero, a sucker, no, Yuan, Yuan Datou"
Chapter completed!