Chapter 1847 Soul Returns to Body

Lao Cai was still confused, "What are you talking about? No, you should tell me clearly, what's going on with me?"

The director believed Zhou Ping 100%. Seeing that Lao Cai was so slow, he urged: "Don't ask first, drink it quickly, drink it quickly... This is for your own good. If it weren't for my wife, you would have died today. After you drink it, I will tell you slowly."

Lao Cai was forced to drink the half bowl of water mixed with incense ash and his own burnt hair. The taste was really bad.

After drinking it, Lao Cai felt like he had eaten dirt in his mouth.

Lao Cai wiped his mouth and looked around, feeling a little scared. "What are you doing with so many people? This... how does it look like..."

The director waved his hand to let Yu Chengjing and the others turn on the lights. He asked: "Lao Cai, how do you feel now?"

"I don't feel anything... I... Hey, why do I feel..."

Lao Cai originally felt sore and weak, and his limbs were cold, but before he finished speaking, he felt a gentle and warm force, like the water flow of a hot spring, starting from his abdomen, spreading outward, flowing slowly, and then wrapping him up.

This feeling is quite magical. Lao Cai felt weak all over before, but after a short while, he felt a constant flow of power returning to his body.

"My body feels like..."

The director asked, "Do you feel comfortable? Do you feel that all the headaches, fevers, and joint pains are gone? Do you feel sharper and more energetic?"

Old Cai nodded repeatedly. He stood up without the help of the servants, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, "Yes, how do you know? I feel that my body is much better now than before. You don't know that I have been in a daze all day long and feel uncomfortable all over..."

The director looked at Zhou Ping in awe and said excitedly, "Madam, Master, you are really a god. Thank you so much. You saved our lives..."

He Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream: "Ah... My God..."

Qin Zheng frowned: "What are you screaming for?"

The screaming assistant director pointed outside with a pale face: "Money... Money..."

Everyone turned their heads to look outside the door, and Lao Cai asked in confusion: "What money?"

The assistant director stammered: "The money outside the door... is gone..."

Qin Zheng rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, I've already said that it was a toll, of course it was taken away, making a fuss, you have no knowledge."

The four of them swallowed their saliva. What they saw today broke their inherent worldview and made them realize that there really exists a dimension in this world that they don't know about.

It was the middle of the night, and no one passed by outside just now, and there was no wind in the corridor, but the money just disappeared out of thin air.

When Zhou Ping asked the director to put the toll before, the director and others didn't care too much, thinking that it was just for the formation, and that it was really... for the ghosts passing by.

Xu Mu walked up to Zhou Ping and asked, "How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Zhou Ping shook her head, "I'm fine."

Old Cai saw that the four of them, including the director, were looking at Zhou Ping with awe and admiration, and his curiosity was as pricked as a cat's paw: "What are you talking about?"