Slowly, the lanterns on the Yangyang Road emitted a soft light. Although the light was not bright, I gradually lost my eyes. It was not until my vision became clear again that what appeared in front of me was Fatty Zheng's big round face.

"Mr. Mo, you've woken up."

Fatty Zheng's face was filled with a smile, and the worries in his eyes were wiped out.

It is the sunset now, the sun is very warm, and the orange-red light shines on your body very comfortable. This is a feeling that is not in the underworld. Even when I recall all the things in the underworld, I feel chill. Now it is much better, at least I won’t feel like I have lost all positive hope.

"Good brother, come back."

Fatty Zheng patted my shoulder. Today is the seventh day. Unless there is a very special situation, the longest time that can stay in the underworld is seven days.

Now there are only a few hours left before the final deadline. At the latest to twelve o'clock in the evening, Fatty Zheng's mouth is now full of big bubbles. If I don't come back, Fatty Zheng will be ready to find a way to go.

Fortunately, I rushed back in time, but I felt that the delay on Huanyang Road might be a bit long. After all, I stayed in Huanyang Road for a short time. God knows what the outcome of those who came back with time stuck.

But I think something is wrong. If such things happen a lot, there will inevitably be some records, and it is impossible that there is no record of this.

I was very confused. Just as I was still thinking, Fatty Zheng said, "Brother, are you okay? Why don't you talk?"

I came back to my senses after being quarreled like this. Although I was still puzzled, I turned this apart.

"No, I'm pretty good, I'm just a little sleepy."

I didn't lie to him either. Now I am extremely tired and don't feel anything when I was in the state of Yang Shen, but now after I have returned to my body, I have found all kinds of uncomfortable situations together. Simply put, the soul is bound again and feels uncomfortable, which takes time to adapt. There are also some problems with the body. After losing the soul, all the physical conditions have a certain degree of disorder and it also takes a certain amount of time to recover. Therefore, for me now, sleeping is the best choice.

"Okay, you can rest first, and come out and call me when you wake up."

Although Fatty Zheng had never walked through the Yin, he also knew that the situation would arise after the Yin was gone, so Fatty Zheng stood up and walked outside.

"By the way, I'll get the matter of Monk Sansheng."

Although Fatty Zheng didn't ask, I still told him first and gave him a reassurance. If Feng Dapao's affairs must be resolved quickly, otherwise Feng Dapao would completely exhaust his soul.

But it was a bit too early to think about this now. As I thought about it, I fell on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already bright. I looked at the time. It was noon the second day after I returned from the underworld. I got up and moved a few times and found that my body and soul were almost adapting to it. After all, it was my own thing, and it had not been too long, so it was easier to recover.

However, before the complete recovery, I am not suitable to fight with others, otherwise it will cause soul instability. In other words, my best choice during this period is to be a mascot.

When I went out, I saw that Fatty Zheng and the others were eating. They hadn't gone out these days, so they just protected me.

They were eating dishes while I could only drink porridge. There was nothing I could do about it. For the past seven days, Bai Baoer and Bagua have been pouring rice soup for me. I can't eat big fish and meat when I wake up, although I'm a little greedy.

After a meal, I felt that my vitality had recovered a lot, and the feeling of hollowing out my body almost disappeared. I also made a talisman.

This talisman contains a memory of me. There is no way, I can't let Sister Mei spy on my soul, so I had to do this. Anyone who pastes this talisman can see my memory.

Of course, I did not put all the memories of the yin, for example, the matter of Taotie's soul was stripped away by me, but I kept the part about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva until Monk Sansheng walked into the passage of reincarnation, all in this talisman.

After the talisman was finished, I saw sweat on my forehead and I was very tired, but just by touching my mouth, Sister Mei San may not believe me, so doing this is the right choice.

It was already afternoon, and it was already dark, and it took me a while to make the talisman, so I had to go to Sister Mei San the next day.

Of course, we will come to us, and Sister Mei San will not come to us.

When I came back, Fatty Zheng had already notified Sister Mei San, so she was ready to save the person.

As a master who doesn’t see a rabbit or a hawk, Sister Mei said that it is absolutely impossible to save people in advance.

As for the lama who was driven to Southeast Asia, Fatty Zheng said that he still couldn't catch this guy now, and he didn't even understand the specific whereabouts. This is not that the ability of the Forty-Nine Games is not enough, but that the lama is hiding now is in chaos and chaotic, and various forces are fighting each other. It is really not easy to find someone in this situation.

After making the talisman, I drank porridge and meditated for another night. Only then did I feel that I have recovered and my head is not so confused.

At this time, Fatty Zheng was about to find Sister Mei, so I naturally had to go with me. Not long after, we arrived outside the Sanshengyuan Bar.

This time, unlike the previous few times, Mei Sanjie herself also came out. Of course, she was not here to greet us, but was anxious to know the result of the matter.

I knew what the woman was thinking, so after entering the house, I handed her the prepared talisman.

After Sister Mei took it, she put the talisman on her eyebrows. The green light flashed on the talisman, indicating that the talisman had already taken effect.

When the talisman turned into ashes, the memory came to an end. Sister Mei's eyes were very confused. I don't know what Sister Mei was thinking. Anyway, if it were me, it wouldn't be better off, because Monk Sansheng did not regard Sister Mei as his lover. At most, he regarded Sister Mei as a friend and relative, otherwise he would not have left anything to Sister Mei at the last moment.

"Sister San, you have also seen it. I have finished doing this. Do you see if our people can help us treat it?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!