Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 139 Calling the Soul (14)

Santu River, the name of the river in the underworld, also known as Zantou River, Duhe River, Sanse River, and Three Tuchuan.

According to legend, "Santu River" is the dividing line between the world of life and the world of death.Because the water flow will be divided into three types: slow, normal and rapid according to the behavior of the deceased, it is called "three ways".

It is said that the heinous people will be tortured once every 300 years. When they pass the Santu River, they will be stunned by the aroma of the slowly blackening manjusawa that has been entangled for 300 years. ", this dream carries the expectations buried deep in the bottom of my heart by "He" and "An", and the inextricable emotions of desolation, anger, helplessness and despair, so this dream also determines that person's sinful behavior in the world. lifetime.

The water of the Santu River has a mysterious and strange ability.

"As expected, it was the mist produced by the water of the Santu River. Their souls were sent to hell by this mist, and they set foot on the road to Huangquan...Old Liu!"

Xiao Yi called Lao Liu, and ran towards the cart that was just pulled out.

At this time, the students on the trolley had been carried onto stretchers one by one, and were transferred to the medical shed built in the distance without delay.

Yi Xiaochuan immediately grabbed a white coat and said quickly, "Is anyone awake now?"

"Ah?! No, the physical signs are all normal, there is no major problem!"

Lao Liu quickly inspected a student's body, with a solemn face, and said: "I lost my soul, and I must call it back. The soul goes farther and farther on the road to Huangquan. After a long time, it will not be called back... The problem is, our ghosts will send you back. Soul reincarnation is very good, but in summoning souls, a dozen or so people is the limit..."

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, the road to Huangquan is not peaceful, if that ghost baby meets these living souls, it will definitely...

"Do you know what his name is?"

"Should have a student ID card...here, my name is Sun Jian!"

"Sun Jian, you're back, it's time to wake up, your mother is calling you home for dinner..." Xiao Yi slapped the face of the male classmate in front of him three times without hesitation.

"Cough cough..."

Coughing violently, the male student quietly opened his eyes, looked tired, and then looked around in a daze, his face immediately showed a painful expression, turned his body to the ground, and suddenly vomited "Wah-wah-wah" When he got up, all the vomit was black water, which had an unbearable stench.In the black water, there seemed to be something like shrimps jumping, but it looked like mucus again, which was the expression of yin qi smoldering to the extreme.

After vomiting, the male student immediately rolled his eyes, his head was dizzy, and he was completely silent.

The white coat next to him didn't bother, and immediately took a sterile paper towel, wiped his hands, and picked the male student's throat to prevent suffocation from suffocating the trachea, and then took out a flashlight from his large pocket to watch the pupil contraction reflex.

Then listen to the heartbeat.

"What's going on, didn't you feel fine before you woke up! Why did you wake up like this?" In an instant, the white coat reacted from the shock, and shouted to the surroundings: "Hurry up, transfer, inhale oxygen, infuse... ..."

In the chaos, two burly men quickly walked out, wearing camouflage uniforms, carrying a stretcher and leaving.

The first line looks chaotic, but amidst the chaos everything is in order.

The true strength of a country can only be seen from disasters. In the face of disasters, the social environment and actions a country faces directly reflect the harmonious state of the country and the vitality of the country's system.

It has only been an hour since the dense fog shrouded in fog, and rescue work has begun.

This is strength.

The uncle in his fifties who had been fighting on the front line immediately found another student ID card and shouted: "Han Zhaohui, you're back, it's time to wake up, your mother is calling you home for dinner..."

"Clap clap clap..."

After three slaps, there was no response.

Ordinary people don't know much about mysticism, so just imitate it exactly. Although it feels weird, at least it won't go wrong.

Xiao Yi frowned, and he and Lao Liu came to summon the soul. These 1 people have summoned the year of the monkey?

My voice is hoarse, and I can't do it even if I'm exhausted!

Yi Xiaochuan looked at the black girl at his feet. Since he can communicate with ghosts, he can also call souls!
The white cat blinked, shook its head, then stretched out its pure white palm, and licked the clean white fur.

[Shit shovel officer, my cat is now a white cat, without a single black hair, don't apply it stupidly! 】

I don't understand the cat's language, but I can tell by the expression, Yi Xiaochuan looked around again, seeing this group of strong men who were sweaty but full of blood, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Uncle, you can't, you are old I'm running out of qi and blood, let's see if it's okay to let the stalwart man come over to summon the soul, try it, it's best to be a virgin, with pure yang energy..."

"I'll come..." The big man with the square face wiped the sweat off his face and said.

"I'll do it..." The man with a straight back stepped forward.

"I can not make it……"

Xiao Yi nodded, with a hulking back, his blood was like the sun in the middle of the sky, and the rising sun was masculine: "Okay, you come first, call three times in a row."

Sure enough, another one woke up.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of cheers around. Although the classmate vomited badly, everyone had smiles on their faces.

"Okay, but I want to be clear, you are not awakened, nor their blood relatives, so summoning souls will consume blood energy in the dark, it is best...not to exceed 3 people, otherwise it will hurt the root..."

"It's okay, I'll recover after a nap... What's this girl's name? Can you stop slapping her face? I can't do it..."

"Is this the time to worry about this? Old Zhao, if you can't do it, I'll come..."

"What? I can't... Liu..."

The white coat immediately interjected to stop him: "Wait, go to the medical shed to summon the soul, there is no medical condition here..."

Several big men who had figured out what was going on hurriedly ran to the medical shed with the people on their shoulders. By the way, the white coat also left.

Eh, actually... the soul-calling operation can be changed!

"Xiao Xing, call the Provincial Headquarters, explain the situation, and send someone over...Comrade Jiangcheng, thank you very much, are you Comrade Yi Xiaochuan?! Amazing, amazing, I finally saw a real person today, a hero born a boy... "

"Uncle, if you haven't woken up, it's best not to evacuate. I'm not sure if it's useful to call the soul away from here... This fog won't go away. After all, it's a temporary solution, not the root cause, and there may be moths. I'll go in and have a look!"

"You are a scholar, it is also very important to stay and observe the wounded..."

"I can't escape it. It's better to get in touch early than late. It's very important for me to understand this fog. Old Liu, let's go..."

Xiao Yi grabbed the white cat and walked into the mist.

The white cat struggled for a while, then gave up struggling helplessly.

Meow……

[Stupid shit-shoveling officer, you don't want to live anymore?It's so scary inside! 】

(End of this chapter)