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Chapter 2 Entering the Underworld

Ignoring the man's astonished expression, she withdrew her hand and said flatly: "You are entangled by something unclean."

The man swallowed his saliva, his muddy eyes suddenly became clearer, and he said tremblingly, "I...I think so too."

"It happened a month ago."

The man looked at her in surprise, then nodded, "Yes... yes."

"What did you do?" Seeing him gradually relax, Tang Fei smiled.

"Nothing." The man had a blank look on his face.

He looked like he was in his early twenties, and there was no trace of lying on his gray face.

"I've been to the cemetery." Tang Fei's tone was indifferent, but it made the man's bewildered eyes light up.

"I have been, but just passing by, I left soon."

Tang Fei looked at him for a while, and then his voice came slowly: "You also went today."

"Today? Not today. I came all the way from Kyoto to find my mother."

He was full of helplessness, and seemed to have many unspeakable difficulties.

"Yangyang, is it really you?" A middle-aged female voice broke the brief silence.

The man was also stunned, and turned his head to look at the tired middle-aged woman at the end of the road, his eyes became moist in an instant.

"Mom..." He wanted to step forward excitedly, but just after taking a step, his eyes turned black and he passed out.

"Yangyang!" The woman was so frightened that she hurriedly called an ambulance.

Tang Fei's expression was always calm, and he couldn't see any unnecessary emotions.

But when she went to the hospital, she went with her because she could accumulate merit.

She had no expression on her face, standing in the ward wearing thin clothes, she looked superfluous.

"Little girl, are you Yangyang's friend?" The middle-aged woman asked kindly.

She glanced at her lightly, showing a polite smile: "No."

"Oh, I don't know when he will wake up." She looked at the young man's livid face with melancholy, and leaned weakly in her husband's arms.

"I can't wake up, he's going to die." After Tang Fei finished speaking lightly, with a light wave of his hand, the lights in the ward suddenly dimmed. Hearing this, the couple looked at her in shock.

"What do you mean?"

Just now the doctor said that he was just overworked, as long as he rests well, he will be fine.

"Look." Tang Fei's voice fell lightly, and the couple looked over suspiciously, but were taken aback.

Floating above Xie Yang's head was a very clear image. In the image, he was pale and followed a faceless man in white walking forward step by step.

"What is this?" The two were shocked by the scene in front of them. As atheists, they lived most of their lives and never thought that one day they would be able to see such an incredible scene.

Tang Fei stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at the faceless man in white, and said flatly, "Bai Wuchang, I'm going to send your son's soul to hell."

"No, no, my son is only 22 years old this year, he can't just leave me like this, no."

"Master, please, please save my son, please." At this time, she was just an ordinary mother who wanted her son to live.

"Remuneration..." Tang Fei said helplessly, despising himself a little in his heart.

Unexpectedly, one day she would bow down for those vulgar things.

"As long as you can save my son, the reward will definitely not be small." The middle-aged man who had been silent all this time said anxiously.

Hearing this, Tang Fei helplessly stretched out his index finger and tapped Xie Yang's brow. His originally gray complexion suddenly turned rosy, and he frowned and woke up from the coma.

(End of this chapter)