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……
Swish!
It felt like boarding a time machine.
When Su Feng opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange space.
The surroundings were dark, like a huge cave.
The air around "030" was thick with heat, making his cheeks burn.
"Is this...the underworld?"
The place where he stood was a suspension bridge that stretched out into the distance, with no end in sight. A black mist shrouded the area ahead, as if obscuring all his vision.
Gollum-
Below the bridge on both sides, molten lava was boiling, emitting a sinister, scorching light.
"who are you?"
A faint voice reached his ears. Su Feng turned around and saw a tall man standing behind him, holding a long-handled sharp knife.
The man's face was pale and expressionless, with a red dot on his forehead, and he exuded a chilling aura.
"This is the bridge connecting to the underworld. How did you manage to break in?"
The person in front of him spoke, but his voice was devoid of any vitality.
Su Feng then realized that these must be the ghost messengers from the underworld.
"I've come down here to ask you for a favor," Su Feng said.
The ghost messenger narrowed his eyes and replied with interest, "How rare! Someone actually comes to the underworld for help?... Let me ask you again, how did you manage to break in before your lifespan was over?"
The underworld is a deep and mysterious place that no living person can reach alive.
The ghost's gaze suddenly fell on the infant in Su Feng's arms. "The infant in your swaddling clothes has no soul. Why is that?"
"This is why I came here; I hope to take an infant's soul away so that it may be reincarnated."
As soon as Su Feng finished speaking, the sound of footsteps came from behind.
"Big brother!"
"It's that big brother!"
Su Feng felt the voices were familiar, and when he turned around, he saw that they were the same few spirit infants he had seen in the Taoist temple!
"He's such a big brother!"
The spirit infants bounced and ran over, surrounding Su Feng.
Why did the older brother come down?
"Could it be that big brother is coming over to play hide-and-seek with us?"
They stared at us with wide, innocent eyes, looking over with expectant eyes.
It seems that after the ritual of deliverance, they all came down to the underworld as they wished, and are now looking for their friends to play with in this place.
Upon seeing the infant spirits, Su Feng suddenly smiled happily, "Would you like to return to the human world with me? There is a mother who needs your help. They are a good family and can help you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the ghost messenger beside him.
"No! They are already ghosts of the underworld, and naturally they must abide by the rules of the underworld and wait for their chance to be reincarnated. You can't just take them away as you please."
The ghost messenger's expression was serious, and his attitude brooked no resistance.
Su Feng was somewhat troubled. If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have been in such a hurry to perform the rituals for these infant spirits.
"Uncle Ghost Messenger, this big brother brought us down here. Since he's in trouble, why can't we help him?"
The spirit babies pouted, approached the ghost messenger, and showed their pitiful big eyes.
"Uncle Ghost Messenger, please be lenient with us. We won't fight for our spots, and we'll behave from now on."
The children's innocent voices caused the ghost messenger's expression to shift slightly.
"You guys behave yourselves, I'm not some uncle..." the ghost guard said, frowning unhappily.
Not wanting to cause any more trouble, Su Feng stepped forward and said calmly, "I won't force you, I just hope the ghost messengers can be accommodating and let me take away a spirit infant so that the baby in my arms can be born smoothly."
"Heh, interesting—you're the first one to dare come to the underworld to demand someone's return," the ghost messenger sneered. "Without King Yama's permission, do you intend to act recklessly?"
Upon hearing the words "King of Hell," Su Feng felt even more troubled.
He is neither qualified nor capable of making a deal with the King of Hell.
At the same time, is this "king" who governs the underworld really someone you can meet casually?
"However..." The ghost messenger's expression softened suddenly, "Why not help you this once?"
The plot took a sudden turn, leaving Su Feng somewhat flattered. "Really?"
"Heh heh heh—" the ghost messenger chuckled sinisterly, "I sense a peculiar aura emanating from you. Someone capable of venturing into the underworld alone is certainly no ordinary person..."
"It's not difficult for you to take away a spirit infant this time, but you must remember that you will owe me a favor in the future, and you will also owe the underworld a favor."
Is this what they call making a deal with the devil?
Su Feng suddenly sensed a dangerous atmosphere.
But now, in order to achieve his goal, he had no choice but to agree.
"Take him away quickly before you're discovered." The ghost messenger pointed his slender fingers among the group of infant spirits, randomly selecting one. "The other little devils, don't forget what you promised me earlier."
"Understood, we will definitely behave well from now on."
After leaving one of the spirit infants behind, the others followed the ghost messengers and slowly walked towards one end of the suspension bridge.
They entered the black mist and vanished instantly.
"Big brother."
The infant spirit raised its head, looking at Su Feng with anticipation. "Will I be able to become a real person soon? Will I be able to eat lots of delicious food and not have to eat ingots and candles anymore? I heard from the other older brothers and sisters who came to the underworld that there are many delicious foods in the human world!"
Su Feng didn't know how to respond, so he could only gently stroke its head and say, "Don't worry, your wish will definitely be granted."
Then he took the little hand and silently recited the mantra.
……
When Su Feng opened his eyes again, he was back in the same place.
The heavy rain continued to pour down, and Aunt Zhe, Uncle Jiu, and the others beside him were staring at him with strange looks.
"Young Master Su...you, you just now..."
Aunt Zhe's voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't understand what had just happened.
All that is known is that after Su Feng silently recited the incantation, he squatted down and remained motionless, as if his soul had left his body.
It was strange that it came back after a short while.
Just then, she caught a glimpse of a small spirit infant following behind Su Feng, wearing a red bib, curiously surrounding Michelle.
"Young Master Su, behind you..."
"Shh." Su Feng pursed his lips and gently shook his head.
The existence of the spirit infant is invisible to everyone except him, Uncle Nine, and Aunt Zhe.
Aunt Zhe immediately understood Su Feng's plan.
"Little brat, the rest is up to you. You'd better treat your mother well from now on." Su Feng turned around and looked at the infant spirit behind him, beckoning it over.
The spirit infant walked up to the dead infant, face to face, eye to eye, as if looking at its future self.
Upon seeing this, the venerable venerable immediately began to cast a spell, transferring the spirit of the infant to the body of the dead infant.
The entire process lasted only a few seconds.
A fluorescent light spread across the baby's brow, lingered briefly, and then came an exhilarating cry.
"Wow ah-"
"Wow ah-"
The infant in the swaddling clothes gently shook its limbs and cried loudly, just like any other newborn baby.
"My child, my child!"
Michelle was overjoyed and, disregarding her weakened state, sat up with the help of Aunt Zhe and took the child from Su Feng's arms.
"Wife!"
Jiang Dalong was even more excited. He crawled over on his knees and hugged Michelle tightly, wrapping the child in his broad arms.
"It's a boy...it's a boy!"
The joy of losing something and then finding it again was something he would never forget!
In the few minutes that the child stopped breathing, he felt as if he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat.
Now that a miracle has occurred, how could he not be excited!
"Young Master Su, thank you so much for your help this time."
Uncle Nine walked over and gently patted Su Feng on the shoulder.
"It's all little things."
Having resolved the biggest problem, Su Feng felt relieved, smiled faintly, and got up to leave.
Now that Jiang Dalong's family is reunited and enjoying a happy reunion, it's best for him not to interfere in such a heartwarming scene.
"Young Master Su, please wait!"
Just as Su Feng turned to leave, he suddenly heard Jiang Dalong's voice.
Could there be some other trouble?
Su Feng turned around and saw Jiang Dalong kneeling down in his direction.
"Thank you so much, Young Master Su, for saving my life! I, Jiang Dalong, have no way to repay you!"
Knock knock knock!
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