Mysterious recovery, the world is unscientific

the next morning.

Just as the four of them were sitting at the table eating breakfast, Zhang Qian's cell phone rang suddenly.

Zhang Qian picked up the phone and looked down, and found that the call was from Huang Shanshan, so she quickly picked it up.

"Shanshan, do you have something to do this morning?"

"Qianqian...I...I'm very uncomfortable, can you come to my house and take...take me to the hospital..."

On the phone, Huang Shanshan's voice was intermittent, and she seemed extremely weak.

Zhang Qian's face tightened, and she hurriedly asked, "Shanshan, what's wrong with you?"

"Qianqian, I... don't feel well..."

After Huang Shanshan left such a sentence, she immediately hung up the phone.

Zhang Qian put away her phone and looked at Zhang Tiande and Wang Hao.

Zhang Tiande shook his head and sighed, "It seems that we can't avoid it. I saw that she was about to die before, but now she is finally ushering in this catastrophe."

"Yeah! I don't know if she can survive this calamity."

Wang Hao also followed suit.

Zhang Qian said firmly, "Second Grandpa, no matter what, we must save her and not let her die like this."

"Eat breakfast first."

"Ah? Second Grandpa, Shanshan has become like this, are you still in the mood to have breakfast?"

Zhang Qian was surprised and couldn't believe her ears.

Zhang Tiande smiled lightly, "According to our Taoists, a person who usually shows signs of dying is that she is destined to have such a catastrophe, so this is her fate. It doesn't matter if we go early or late, and in many cases, when it comes to a person's fate, it may be better for us to go late than to go early."

"What does that say?"

"Going early is equivalent to intervening in her fate ahead of time, which is not a good thing for her, but going late means that we will help after her fate occurs. In other words, we must go at the right time, otherwise it is not good if it is too early or too late."

Zhang Tiande explained while drinking porridge.

Zhang Qian nodded again and again, all doubts in her heart were resolved, and the anxiety in her heart was temporarily suppressed.

At this moment, son Mei, who was being held in her arms, spoke with his mouth open.

"It's the most suitable time to go again in half an hour."

"Ah? Good boy, how do you know?"

"I just know, you just listen to me."

Mei's son chuckled, and replied in a childish voice.

Zhang Qian and the three of you looked at me and I looked at you, all of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Tiande frowned and said, "Plum blossoms come from the bitter cold, which means that plum trees are born to know how to pick the right timing. Only when they bloom at a certain time in the bitter cold can the flowers not wither. This may be the reason why this little plum demon can pinpoint the timing of Huang Shanshan's fate."

"My dear son, is that what my second grandpa said?"

Zhang Qian looked down at Son Mei in her arms and asked.

Meizi nodded obediently.

Zhang Qian was relieved, "Then it's settled like this, we'll leave in half an hour."

"Then eat! Don't worry, wait until she feels uncomfortable."

Zhang Tiande waved his hands.

Zhang Qian reluctantly agreed.

After that, the four of them calmed down temporarily and continued to eat breakfast.

Half an hour later, the four left home on time, and then drove to the community where Huang Shanshan lived.

It was already 09:30 in the morning when the four of them drove into the underground parking lot of the community where she lived.

Just as Zhang Qian and the others were about to get out of the car, Son Mei, who was sitting in the back seat, said immediately.

"No hurry, wait another five minutes."

"Wait another 5 minutes?" Zhang Qian asked.

Meizi stared at her cutely, "Sister, listen to me, these five minutes are very important to her fate, if you go early, you really can't save her."

"Qianqian, don't worry, listen to him and wait in the car for another 5 minutes."

Zhang Tiande replied indifferently.

Zhang Qian suppressed her anxiety, and sat back to wait quietly.

"Hiss..."

More than two minutes later, just as Zhang Qian was waiting in the car in a hurry, a series of slight hissing sounds suddenly sounded in the underground parking lot of the entire community.

The three of Zhang Qian frowned for a moment.

Zhang Qian said with a serious face, "Second Grandpa, do you feel it? There seems to be a ghostly aura looming!"

"It seems that this monster is Su Qing's doom."

Zhang Tiande said coldly.

Zhang Qian immediately looked at Mei Zi, "My dear son, you said wait for 5 minutes, are you just waiting for this monster to come?"

"Hmm! This monster likes people with catastrophe in their fate the most. The purpose of its coming is to take advantage of the fire to loot. We can take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of it."

"Then what kind of monster is this?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

Meizi closed his eyes and sensed carefully. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Qian and said solemnly.

"Sister, if I'm not mistaken, he should be the curse demon imprisoned in the fifth realm of Yin Gate, Jie Realm."

"Curse demon?"

"Yes, this monster is very good at spells. If you encounter him in a while, be careful."

Meizi reminded me solemnly.

The three of Zhang Qian nodded repeatedly.

At this time, in the underground parking lot, bursts of black evil spirit suddenly flooded, covering the entire parking lot.

Mei's son looked out of the car window and immediately said to Zhang Qian.

"Okay sister, you can get out of the car and get on, the curse demon has already gone to your friend's house."

"Shanshan, you are holding on, we will come to rescue you right away." Zhang Qian gritted her teeth and muttered.

After saying that, she quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, then hugged Son Mei, followed Zhang Tiande and Wang Hao, entered the elevator, and rushed towards the seventeenth floor where Huang Shanshan lived.

After a while, the four of them arrived outside Room 1715 on the seventeenth floor.

Zhang Tiande stretched out his hand to pinch the doorknob, trying to unscrew the door, but no matter how hard he twisted it, he couldn't unscrew it.

Wang Hao immediately stepped forward and said coldly, "Senior, step aside, I broke the door directly."

Zhang Qian and the others hurriedly stepped aside, Wang Hao lifted his foot to the closed door and kicked it hard.

"boom!"

There was an ear-shattering bang, and Wang Hao kicked the closed door open immediately.

The four quickly rushed into the living room of the house.

But after rushing in, the four people found that Huang Shanshan was already lying on the sofa, her complexion was as pale as paper, her whole body was still a little stiff, and her breathing had stopped.

The living room was filled with a strong evil spirit, almost to the point where it was almost breathless.

Wang Hao stepped forward to check Huang Shanshan's situation, and he slowly shook his head at Zhang Qian and the others.

"She's out of breath."

"My dear son, didn't you say that we could save her by coming up five minutes late?"

Zhang Qian hurriedly asked Mei Zi in her arms.

Mei's son's face suddenly changed drastically, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, but stared straight at the direction of the bedroom with a pair of big eyes.