His gaze swept across, causing the group of people to step back in fright.
They were afraid that if I rushed over, they would be beaten to death with one punch.
"You, you, who are you?"
The boss, Zhang Feilong, spoke with fear.
Zhang Feihu also looked at me in horror:
"What do our, our family's affairs have to do with you?"
I looked at the two of them and just replied calmly:
"I am sending your father back to his soul. If you want to beat him, then beat him. Don't touch Mr. Zhang's body."
"Hui, Huihun?"
"My dad has been dead for a day, why should he be reincarnated?"
"That's right, don't talk nonsense. If my father survives, how will we share the property? You can leave alone, otherwise we will call the police."
"Yes, if you don't leave, we will call the police."
These two brothers are also talented people, and their father’s body is still cold, so he is not shy about dividing the family property now.
Now that they are safe, they are still talking to others and threatening to call the police to scare me.
Lao Landao, who had been hiding far away before, also jumped out at this time:
"Little sir, Mr. Zhang is dead, how can he come back to life?
I have been cultivating in Maoshan for many years. I can ask questions in heaven, and I can chase and send people to the Nine Netherworlds.
There are some poor ways here, so I won’t bother you to worry about them.”
After saying that, he looked at me warily.
He looked like he was afraid that I would steal his business.
I was so angry that the ghost of Zhang Ke beside me kept yelling at the unfilial son and being a fake Taoist priest.
I didn’t want to talk too much, so I took two steps forward and said to the old man:
"The reputation of our industry has been ruined by old Nan Dao people like you."
After saying that, his eyes widened.
Slightly exerted the spiritual pressure of the Qiankun True Dharma, the third secret of "Destruction".
The old Lan Dao in yellow robe looked at Xianfeng Daogu.
As a result, I was so shocked that I felt like I had seen a ghost.
I felt a burst of heat in my chest and abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and I knelt on the ground with a clang.
When people around him saw it, they were so frightened that they backed away.
"Taoist Priest!"
"Taoist priest, what's wrong with you?"
"..."
Many people were horrified.
"You don't have any ethics at all, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Why the hell do you ask questions about the Nine Netherworlds of Heaven? I can't even do that."
When Lao Landao saw me, it was like seeing a ghost:
"You, you, are you, really, really a Taoist priest of the White Sect?"
I don't even want to talk to him.
Without even looking at him, he came to Zhang Ke's body in full view of everyone.
Turned his body over.
I was about to draw a soul-attracting charm, but found that I had run out of cinnabar.
Then he said to the old man:
"Hey, Lao Lan over there, give me some cinnabar to use."
Old Landao was horrified.
Although he is an old Taoist, he also knows how powerful some White Taoist priests are.
If you get angry, you can really drive away charms and kill people, seducing people's souls.
He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth:
"Oh! Okay, okay..."
After saying that, like a good dog, he hurriedly asked his two disciples to prepare.
When a group of people around him saw this, no one dared to move.
The first was that he couldn't beat him, and the second was that he heard what the old Taoist priest said.
I have a new understanding of my identity.
The young man in front of me is a Taoist priest with real abilities. He can glare at the old Taoist priest until he coughs up blood and make him obey him. Who dares to provoke him?
"Master Tao, I'm going to resurrect my soul. I will definitely give you one million."
Zhang Ke was indignant.
At the same time, he yelled at his two sons.
I've never said anything about "unfilial sons", "kick them out of the house" or "destroy them".
Soon, Lao Landao prepared the cinnabar.
I picked up the pen and started drawing.
After attaching the charm, start the sealing process.
With a low roar from me:
"Urgent as a rule, edict!"
The spell is released and the sword points to one point.
Zhang Ke's body was under my fingerprints and he began to lie down in his own body.
Maybe it was due to his age, but it took him several attempts to fuse his soul into his body.
Seeing this, I put away my fingerprints and said:
"Okay, Mr. Zhang's soul has returned. He will wake up in half an hour at most."
After hearing this, the people around started whispering.
"No way! Can these people who have been dead for a day really come back to life?"
"It's really hard to explain. I was watching the news before and there was a man who had been dead for two days and suddenly crawled out of the coffin."
"No way! This kid doesn't look older than my son. Is he really that capable? He can bring the dead back to life?"
"..."
When Lao Nandao saw this, he was also hesitant and reached out to detect Mr. Zhang's breathing.
As a result, after probing, he suddenly retracted his hand.
He looked at me in astonishment and said:
"Really, really, really alive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him gasped in surprise.
Some older relatives and friends also came over.
As a result of this inspection, he was surprised and said:
"Fourth child, fourth child is angry!"
After saying this, the surrounding relatives and friends stepped forward to observe.
Not only did he find that Zhang Ke's pale face had color, but his heartbeat and breathing had actually recovered.
Apart from shock, it is difficult to find words to describe their mood at this time.
I found a chair and sat down next to it.
After all, Mr. Zhang promised me a million.
Not for nothing, I want to see it too.
After Mr. Zhang returns to adulthood, how will he deal with his two unfilial sons?
As a result, before Mr. Zhang could wake up, the old man, who looked to be in his seventies, knelt down in front of me with a "pop" and banged his head on the ground.
He had several young apprentices who could not pull him up no matter what.
He even got kicked off.
I still wonder if this old man is stupid.
But in front of nearly a hundred people present, he shouted to me:
"My dear Immortal Master, please accept me as your disciple! I want to learn true skills from you..."