A strange smile appeared on Sister Chu's face. She walked to the front of the iron bed step by step. Her finger hooked up and lightly knocked on the bedside twice. "Hey, if I say it's about time, then you should come out. Your physical body is already dead. There is no way for you to come back to life. If you obediently listen to big sister's words, perhaps I can give you a talisman and let you become a tall, rich, and handsome man in your next life. Otherwise, hehe, big sister will throw you into the Iron Prison City, never to rise again."
"That won't be necessary, big sister."
A gust of chilly wind blew the white bedsheet into the air. Du Kang's divine soul drilled out of the corpse with a resentful expression. He pitifully looked at Sister Chu who was hugging his shoulders. "Look at me, such a pure and cute little handsome guy. I don't even have a girlfriend yet. Do you have the heart to let me die like this?"
Sister Chu looked up and down at Du Kang seriously for a long time. Looking at Du Kang made him feel a little embarrassed. Sister Chu snorted. She laughed to the point that she held her stomach and tears were about to flow out. "Hahaha … You?
Little brother, are you … are you … hahaha … "
Du Kang's old face was red with embarrassment. He turned over and jumped down from the iron bed. He squatted beside Sister Chu's feet and lowered his head to look for something on the ground.
Sister Chu wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that Du Kang was looking for something seriously, she became interested. She patted Du Kang's shoulder. "Hey, what are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for my heart. I feel that at that moment, my little heart has been broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground."
Du Kang slowly turned his head and sniffled with grievance. Looking at him, one could not help but want to give him two slaps.
"Eh …" Sister Chu's face was filled with black lines. She solemnly looked at Du Kang's eyes. She let out a long sigh and shook her head. With a face full of pity, she said, "Sigh, if a person becomes stupid and reincarnates, there is still a chance. If a ghost becomes stupid … Little brother, don't worry. Big sister will not discriminate against you."
"Eh!"
Du Kang rolled his eyes and looked at his Sister Chu, who was in pain and pity. He curled his lips and said, "Forget it. I lost to you."
Du Kang stood up angrily and pointed at the motionless body lying on the iron bed. "This is obviously my body. Why can't I wake up even though I'm in it?"
"You're not convinced that you're stupid." Sister Chu folded her fingers and knocked hard on Du Kang's forehead. Although Du Kang was now a soul and could ignore all physical attacks in the world of the living, Sister Chu, as a ghost, was naturally not affected. The knock made Du Kang cover his forehead and cry out. He almost shed tears, which made Sister Chu laugh again. "Alright, alright. Look at you. You're still a man. Come on, let me see."
Sister Chu walked to the iron bed and looked down. The person lying on the iron bed was indeed Du Kang, the son of Xiao Pang. He was wearing a blue and white hospital gown and was about 1.75 meters tall. He was a little fat. Because he was dead, his skin showed a gloomy light gray color. His face was as yellow as papyrus and his lips were blue. Weiwei opened his eyes. Sister Chu lifted Du Kang's eyelids with her fingers. Her eyes were already red because of bloodshot. Then she pressed her fingers on the golden gate between Du Kang's eyebrows, which was the Gate of Hell. She held her breath and sensed it for a moment. Then she shook her head and pressed her hand on the lower Dantian of her lower abdomen. She made a sound of surprise, raised her eyebrows, and slapped down hard.
Bam!
The slap on the belly was as loud as the slap on a cowhide drum. Sister Chu's hand bounced up by about an inch. Weiwei's palm was numb. Sister Chu turned her wrist gently and turned her head to look at Du Kang again. She realized that this brother was standing at the side and looking down at her body. His lips were tightly pursed, and his face was full of sorrow.
"Hey, what's your name? You're all using aliases in the news. I don't even know your real name."
Sister Chu waved her hand and the white sheet that was floating in the air fell down again, covering Du Kang's body. Only his head was exposed.
"My name is Du Kang. You can call me Kang."
Du Kang touched the tip of his nose with his finger and raised his head to look at Sister Chu. "I told you my name. Shouldn't you tell me yours too? After all, you're the last person I see in this world."
Sister Chu shrugged. "I'm not a human." As she spoke, the dark green pupils in her beautiful big eyes suddenly shrank into thin slits. She opened her mouth and two sharp teeth that were more than an inch long protruded out of her lips. Her pink tongue was forked and looked like a snake. She hissed as she flicked her tongue, "However, I can tell you my name. My name is Chu Weiwei. You can call me Sister Chu like Lao Wang does."
"Lao Wang?"
For a moment, Du Kang did not understand who the Lao Wang that Weiwei was talking about was. He scratched the back of his head and asked with his head tilted, "The one who lives next door to your house?"
"Err …" Weiwei looked at Du Kang in silence for two seconds. Then, she let out a scream. The talkative Du Kang was punched in the cheek by Weiwei. His body spun 720 degrees and four and a half times in the air and slammed heavily against the wall.
Because of the House Fixing Talisman, Du Kang's Divine Soul could not pass through the wall. Instead, it hit the wall that was enshrouded in golden light. Like a poster, it took a long time for his Divine Soul to slide down.
"Oh my God!"
Fortunately, Du Kang was now in the form of a Divine Soul. Physical attacks were basically ineffective against him. Otherwise, he would have died again. He shook his head hard and his paper-thin Divine Soul returned to its original appearance. He looked pitifully at Weiwei, who was walking towards him with a smirk on her face. His little heart suddenly jumped to his throat. "Chu … Sister Chu, I really didn't mean to do it. I was wrong. I was wrong, okay?"
"As long as you know you were wrong." Weiwei crossed her arms in front of her chest and inadvertently squeezed out the visual effect of Mount Everest. However, after witnessing Weiwei's violent strength, Du Kang dared to take a peek and secretly swallowed his saliva. Weiwei's attention was completely attracted by Du Kang's strange body and she did not notice it. She just continued to say, "Kang, this name is too feminine. Hmm …" Holding her chin with her fingers, Weiwei looked at Du Kang for two seconds and slapped her thigh. "Okay, I'll call you Xiao Pang from now on. It's simple and clear."
"Xiao Pang …" Du Kang lowered his head to look at his stomach, then glanced at Weiwei, who was clenching her fists tightly, and asked with a tearful face, "Can I object?"
"Objection overruled." Weiwei smiled proudly. Her little hand touched her waist, and a blank talisman paper floated in front of her. Her fingertip gently touched her lower lip, and a vermillion dot quickly sketched a talisman on the blank talisman paper. Her hands formed a spell like a blooming lotus, and she chanted, "The heaven and earth are black and yellow, the Nether Palace is vast, the Yellow Spring is long, life is old, sickness is dead. Today, I order the return of an old friend to the world, as urgent as the law!"
Weiwei's little nail cut the middle finger of her left left hand, and a rose red drop of pale golden blood dripped on the talisman. Her little hand slapped the talisman on Du Kang's face, and even his nose was flattened. But the next magical scene made Du Kang open his mouth wide.
The purple talisman with Weiwei's blood on it actually penetrated into Du Kang's skin, and a purple Qi was visible to the naked eye. Finally, it all rushed to the Golden Gate between Du Kang's eyebrows, and turned into a pattern the size of a coin. Du Kang moved closer to take a closer look, and found that the pattern was a strange black snake, with its body curled up and its head raised to swallow the sky. Before Du Kang could take another look, the pattern faded away, and then he felt that he was pulled by an irresistible force, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and went into his body through his nostrils.
"Ah!"
With a scream, Du Kang sat up from the iron bed, looked down, and found that he could control his body again. He jumped from the bed to the ground excitedly, and clenched his fists hard, making a series of slight cracking sounds.
"I'm alive again?!
Sister Chu, am I alive again?
Come on, slap me and see! "Du Kang grabbed Weiwei's shoulder and shook it violently, and his saliva sprayed on Weiwei's face.
Weiwei wiped off the saliva on her face with her small hands and looked at Du Kang with a sinister look on her face. The corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc as she clenched her fists, making a series of popping sounds. "Are you telling the truth?"
Du Kang was so scared that he quickly let go of her hand, jumped aside like a rabbit, and waved his hand again and again, "I'm joking, I'm joking. Hey, Sister Chu, you really saved me again?
Thank you so much. "