The nanny of the Zhou family was frightened, and Zhou Hongwen didn't have time to vent his anger with her. He saw his youngest son's face turned purple and blue. He trembled and reached out to touch his breath, without any heat.

Zhou Hongwen's face turned pale, he squatted on the ground dejectedly, hugged his head and said, "Yunniang, I'm sorry for you."

Yunniang is Zhou Hongwen's deceased wife, and the birth of his youngest son~ mother.

Li Zhichang pondered: "Brother Zhou might as well let me take a look."

Zhou Hongwen was silent and responded subconsciously.

When Li Zhichang was unaware of it, a trace of white breath appeared in his eyes and flashed away. Only Wang's cousin quietly glanced at it.

He gently pressed against the young child's heart, and of course there was no heartbeat, but he was trying to overcome the power of the true yang of the Yuanshen and prevent the young child from necrosis of his body.

Under the emperor's pride, the baby's soul scattered, leaving only a body.

This kind of thing is rare, because even if a person dies, the three souls and seven spirits will gradually dissipate from the flesh and blood body. Generally speaking, it will take about seven days to truly disperse between heaven and earth. If you encounter special reasons, you can still stay in the world.

However, the child had no soul in his body, and the symptoms were like a divorce. Li Zhichang's soul transformed into the power of the true yang, which was much more intelligent than the true qi of the Shenzhao Jing. In a blink of an eye, the young child's face dissipated, gradually red and moist, and he also breathed.

The wet nurse next to her and Wang's cousin clearly saw it and exclaimed.

Zhou Hongwen also looked at him, first confused, then ecstasy.

He was very sad and happy, and he was extremely desperate recently, and he felt dizzy.

A trace of warmth passed through his back heart, making him feel much more excited.

Before he could think about it, he watched Li Zhichang pick up the young boy and said, "Brother Wangsheng, what's going on?"

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "The child is fine. He just kept his breath away before. I can also guide and practice Qi, so I just calmed him down. Brother Zhou doesn't have to worry too much."

Zhou Hongwen knew that Li Zhichang had a deep knowledge and extensive knowledge, but he did not know that he had practiced the art of guidance.

Zhou Hongwen said: "Fortunately, Brother Wangsheng is here, otherwise I wouldn't know what it should be."

Li Zhichang took out a pure black bead from his sleeve and said, "Is there a red thread in Brother Zhou's home?"

Zhou Hongwen believed in Li Zhichang very deeply and was always aimless in this brother Wangsheng, so he quickly found a red thread.

Li Zhichang pinched the red thread and quickly penetrated the black beads. He tied a pendant and put it on the young child, but he didn't say the reason, but just said, "Please ask Brother Zhou to prepare a quiet room for me. I was a little tired and wanted to take a rest."

Although the tone is faint, it has an unstoppable smell.

Zhou Hongwen became cold when he saw Li Zhichang, but he became accustomed to it because Li Zhichang used to be such people.

Only Wang's cousin secretly claimed to be strange because he was not as chaotic as Zhou Hongwen. The young child had clearly died just now. After looking at Li Zhichang, he actually came back. Hua Tuo and Bian Que were not so magical.

He is a child of an official family. He doesn't like studying and admires Taoism very much. Although Li Zhichang did not make any strange moves just now, a young child with a purple-green face and a dysfunction turned red and moist, and breathing evenly, must be a strange person with extraordinary skills.

He felt that the immortal fate he had been pursuing was right in front of him.

Although there are many strange people in the world, he has gained nothing after searching for immortals and Taoism over the years. Most of them are scammers in the world who have been cheated of a lot of money in vain.

He has no fame and status at home, so he is inevitably criticized by his father and wife, thinking that he is a fool.

However, Li Zhichang is probably a strange person today. He only needs to learn one or two skills. When he goes back to show his wife, he may be able to get rid of the bad temper of the past while learning it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips.

When he came to his senses, he only saw that Li Zhichang was gone.

However, Zhou Hongwen put his son on the gums and stared blankly.

He said to Zhou Hongwen: "Brother-in-law, where is that Mr. Li?"

Zhou Hongwen responded casually: "I have sent someone to find a quiet room in the other courtyard to rest for Brother Wangsheng. By the way, why are you still here?"

Wang Sheng said: "Oh, I'll ask my cousin to come and help Gu Xiaobao."

Zhou Hongwen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, she is spoiled, how can she take care of others? You go and chat with her. I will stay here and wait for the doctor to come and then show the baby's pulse."

Wang Sheng said: "That's true, I'm going out now."

Zhou Hongwen nodded.

Wang Sheng went out but did not go to the inner courtyard. Instead, he found a servant and asked where Li Zhichang was and went to Li Zhichang.

In a quiet room, Li Zhichang's soul broke out from the shell. His originally thin body seemed to have been drained from his blood. The Wuchang Sword was not sheathed and was still hanging on his body.

The soul escapes, which is much faster than before, light skills or flying in the air.

After passing the thunder disaster, his soul was even more yin and condensed. It was very concise. He was not afraid at all. Now it was bright and sunny. He was shining with the true fire of the sun, like smoke and silk, landing on Li Zhichang's soul. He quickly refined it for him without any discomfort.

It is naturally impossible for Zhou Hongwen’s son’s soul to disappear for no reason. Li Zhichang just realized some clues.

But he was not afraid of showing his saints in front of others, but Zhou Hongwen was still a man in the world. He was originally trying to repay favors, so why bother others?

Under the breath, a trace of dark air was connected from the previous house to a certain place in the city.

This black gas does not exist in substance, but a residual aura that Li Zhichang found, with some soul power inside.

I don’t know which dynasty or dynasty the City God Temple began, but it seems to have existed since ancient times. It was a temple in various prefectures and counties in the Daxia Dynasty, with incense flourishing.

The Book of Changes says, "If the city is back in the gods, do not use the teacher, and you will be told by your own city, and you will be stingy."

The City God is the Yin God who protects a city, but it is different from the evil gods worshipped by the evil gods. Taoism believes that heaven and earth naturally have gods, gods enfeoffed, and gods born and raised in heaven.

The City God is also in the Taoist divine system, which is to remove evil spirits, protect the country and the country, and to control the dead souls in the underworld.

The Chenghuang Temple in Qingshui County is not small in size. The statue of the god is magnificent, five feet tall, and his face is not showing his own power. There are two small statues around him, namely the judge of the left and the judge of the right and the judge of the martial arts.

When I arrived at the entrance of the temple gate, there was a pair of Spring Festival couplets engraved on both sides of the stone pillars, saying:

If you have the will to do good, you will not reward even if you are good; if you have no intention to do evil, you will not punish even if you are evil. You will be selfless in your relationship.

Li Zhichang's soul arrived above the City God Temple and saw the couplets falling to the ground.

His soul appears as he hides and appears, and he can only see it if he wants to see it, except for certain things.
Chapter completed!