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Chapter 725 The Living Dead

When Wang Jingzhe came out of the ward and passed by Zheng Sangsang, the other party's crying red and swollen eyes stared at him in disbelief. Wang Jingzhe walked out without looking at him with nothing.

Tang Hexiang suppressed his shocked and suspicious expression, explained something to the Zheng family near the hospital bed, and at the same time signaled them not to act rashly, because the person had just been rescued and must not touch his body without authorization, otherwise any accident would be difficult to deal with.

Wang Jingzhe walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and Xiaocao asked beside him, "Are you still alive?"

Wang Jingzhe shook his head and said, "How could it be so easy? He was already dead and was exhausted. This happened to be the case that I was in the ward. It happened that I knew how to destroy the text, so that his soul could be separated from his body. He also told Yinma not to come and collect his soul, otherwise he would be powerless to delay for a little bit, but he was just a living dead person. Even if he woke up later, his nerves could not control his body. This was a bit like the soul sealing technique that Chen Sansui used at the time, but what was slightly more advanced than him was that if the opportunity was enough, Mr. Zheng might be able to save his life."

"Why is it a part?" Xiaocao asked in confusion.

"Do you think he can continue to live? One period is one period, maybe one or two or three years, or two years, or two or three years, in short, it's just one period. This kind of behavior that forced the soul of a dead person is not easy to do. It's a coincidence that I have learned a little bit and have several factors in hand, so I have to try it later to see how long this period can be."

In fact, Wang Jingzhe didn't say anything. He wanted to use Mr. Zheng as a guinea pig for a while. That is, what effect could he achieve if he used the vanishing text to borrow his life for his eight characters? This is equivalent to laying a foundation for him to borrow his life for him on the page of the life and death book in Baguailipo in the future. If this time it was done, he would undoubtedly have more experience in the next few years.

The people in the ward quickly withdrew. The doctors from Yanghe Hospital and Tang Hexiang joined forces to do a check-up for the patient, which took an hour and a half. The official conclusion was that Mr. Zheng might have entered a state of false death before. This kind of thing was not an isolated incident in the history of medical science. There have been many records that some people's heartbeat can last for two hours, and the electrocardiogram was pulled into a large straight line, but they were rescued in the end.

There have been records of this kind among the people. Some people were sent to a coffin after death, and they came back to life after two days, and died several years later. This happened.

The doctor is not too surprised by this, and at the end he will use a sentence, Oh my God, this is really a miracle in the history of medicine, to give an ambiguous conclusion. There is no way for humans to not understand the world, and there are three things that we know very little about.

The universe, the ocean and the human body themselves, so what conclusions doctors have given are within the normal range of their own opinions. After all, they still don’t know enough.

Afterwards, Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao came out of the hospital. Yuan Zhenxing, who had been waiting in the corner downstairs, rushed over. The three of them had a meal nearby, and then found a hotel to wait slowly.

Later, Lao Tang and the Zheng family will definitely come to find them.

Yuan Zhenxing was as crazy as a demon, leaning on the windowsill sadly, looking at the direction of the Yanghe Hospital, and whispering a word in his mouth.

"Brother Wang, do you think my heroic figure was particularly majestic at that time?"

"Sister-in-law, do you think my majestic figure will be imprinted in Sangsang's heart and will never be erased from now on?"

"Sister-in-law, how did my brother Wang come into your heart when he was pursuing you? Please explain it to me. After all, I see that you and Sangsang are both fellow disciples. You are as knowledgeable as you, and you are both knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and they combine beauty and wisdom..."

Xiaocao nodded and said, "Listen to this."

Wang Jingzhe sighed, patted his shoulder, and said, "Just with your eloquence, if you fail to take down Zheng Sangsang in the end, you should consider how angry and resentful your appearance is. Brother, if I was as good as you, I would not have to use my eighteen martial arts and seventy-two changes when chasing your sister-in-law. The truth is, I will be defeated in my life and will not say sweet words."

Xiaocao said quietly: "Who said the good sentence that started with blushing and finally jealous on the edge of the Wei River? Who said that you shouldn't meet such a stunning woman in this life, otherwise you should be your shadow for the rest of your life? Isn't this sweet? You're almost tired of me? Wang Jingzhe, I tell you, if it weren't for your opening... If it weren't for the indescribable, you wouldn't have the chance to stir even a little ripples in my heart."

Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: "Why is it indescribable?"

Xiaocao thought for a while and said, "It looks stupid, like a piece of white paper, and I happen to be the kind of person who likes to splash pens and ink on white paper to outline my life picture. To put it bluntly, I like...training."

Wang Jingzhe said "ah" and said seriously: "As long as you are happy, please show your skills and train me at will."

Yuan Zhenxing turned his head, looked out the window and gritted his teeth and said, "Die quickly, die quickly, die quickly... die quickly."

In the evening, around nine o'clock, Old Tang's phone came over. After asking Wang Jingzhe where he was, he said he would bring the father and son of the eldest son of the Zheng family.

Mr. Zheng woke up later, but the so-called awakening was just opening his eyelids. There was no movement or saying anything. However, this reaction was already quite good. At least people seemed to be able to stand up from the surface?

Tang Hexiang knew that this must be something Wang Jingzhe used, so after he settled in the hospital and explained it, he rushed over immediately. When Wang Jingzhe left, he said that this was not over yet.
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