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In these three days, Wang Xiaohu's face was pale and his body was twitching from time to time. He saw that the doctor could not explain it, and even though the old Daoist cultivator from the temple came to do something, he did not seem to be in any better condition. He only said that he had offended the immortal and was unable to save himself …

The family was in great pain, and the villagers couldn't help but feel sorry for Wang Xiaohu. This was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but from the looks of it, it was going to become a funeral … What a pity, such a good young man …

Although Wang Xiaohu was still unconscious, his two hands were tightly gripping the earthen yellow core and the amulet left behind by Zhou Ningxue. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it out of Wang Xiaohu's hand.

The earthen yellow colored inner core emitted an undetectable glow and flowed into Wang Xiaohu's body. Three days had passed and Wang Xiaohu was still unconscious …

On the ninth day of the sixth month, Wang Xiaohu's wedding day. However, the entire Wang family was deserted. Even the young Tigress and Wang Da Hu's two children were filled with grief.

Wang Xiaohu's breathing became fainter and fainter, almost undetectable …

The town's doctor had just left, but after seeing it, he only shook his head and wordlessly waved his hand. It meant that the Wang family had made preparations for the future, so how could they not be aware of this …

Amidst the oppressive atmosphere, an unexpected guest came knocking on the door. Zhou Tu Hu brought his son, Zhou Zheng Yang, and a Taoist with the demeanor of an immortal.

Wang Dazhu had some disagreements with the Zhou family, but that could not be blamed on the Zhou family. They could not control the intentions of the immortals, but their own son could not survive this, so when they saw the Zhou family's father, son, Wang Dazhu, and eldest son having simple and honest personalities, they did not say anything unpleasant. However, Wang Erhu was the closest to his younger brother, Wang Xiaohu.

"What are you guys doing here? You're not welcome here!" Wang Erhu clenched his fists as he stared angrily at Zhou Tu.

"Erhu, it's our Old Zhou Family that has let the Wang Clan down this time. However, this isn't the time to talk about these matters, so please let Tiger Elder take a look!" Zhou Tu Hu accompanied him with a smile, but he was not dissatisfied with Wang Erhu's tone.

"No need!" Wang Erhu was not grateful at all. All the Taoists in the town, as well as all the famous doctors and elders that could be invited within a hundred miles, Wang Erhu invited them, but none of them worked …

Wang Dazhu was a simple and honest man after all. Although he was angry in his heart, it was useless to get angry at Zhou Tu …

"Zhou, I appreciate your kindness. No need. Since it's inconvenient at home, I won't greet you …" Wang Dazhu was being ordered to leave …

Zhou Tu Hu's companion was a twelve to thirteen year old little black fat man, his name was Zhou Zheng Yang, and they were carved from the same mold. Zhou Tu Hu's companion was a twelve to thirteen year old little black fat man, named Zhou Zheng Yang, and he was carved from the same mold as Zhou Tu Hu.

"Uncle Wang, let the immortal master take a look at Elder Brother's face. This Elder Xuan He isn't a Daoist from the Daoist monastery, but an immortal from the Qing Yun Sect, a cultivator from the Qing Yun Sect …" At the same time, he looked towards the skinny Daoist who had an immortal demeanor. He seemed to be afraid that the Taoist would be angry because of the Wang family's attitude, but luckily, the Taoist had not changed at all.

Immortals … Cultivators...

Wang Dazhu and his son looked closely at the thin Daoist man. He had a long hair and a young face, but his eyes were profound. His eyes were clearly different from those of ordinary Daoist cultivators.

"Ah …" This... "Wang Dazhu pays his respects to Immortal Elder, and begs for mercy with his long hair. Save my son …"

Wang Dazhu instantly fell to his knees. Even Wang Erhu who was standing beside him also kneeled down in a daze. Immortal! This was a legendary existence, but now it appeared before his eyes …

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