Obviously I really want to call mom and dad.

But his body was too old and dilapidated. After experiencing life extension, he was even more weak and could not even speak.

He struggled to open his eyes, and a gap opened slightly in his slack eyelids. The cloudy eyeballs made it difficult for him to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and he could only vaguely hear the sounds of crying and talking.

"The doctor said, our dad only has a few days to live! We won't have a dad in the future... wu wu..."

"Don't cry, little sister. Our dad has lived for more than 90 years, and he has made all of us children grow old. Death is also a joy and mourning, and it is also a good thing for him."

"But our dad has always been afraid of death, and he couldn't bear to leave."

"So what if I can't bear to part with you? People are bound to die!"

The sound of conversation reached Mingming's ears, and he was a little confused: What were they talking about? Why call me daddy? Why do you say I'm going to die? Why can't my body move? Woo hoo...Mom, dad, please help me, I don’t want to die...

At this moment, he heard his father's voice suddenly: "This is it!"

Obviously, my father brought several brothers at home and broke into the ward with a roar.

"What are you doing? Don't disturb my father's rest!"

"Your father? Is that your father on the bed?" Dad was obviously very angry. "It's not enough to live so many years, and you are asking my son to extend your life! Where is my son? Give my son back!"

"What did you say?"

"What are you talking about? That old man of yours is not willing to die and wants to live with my son. Are you his family members? It's your responsibility if you don't take care of your father! If something happens to my son, I'll take my life. Fight with you!"

Mingming's father and uncles were not easy to mess with, and soon they had conflicts with Zhang Dazhi's children. They started arguing, and then started pushing and shoving them into the corridor and fighting.

In the silent ward, the little boy's soul was still trapped in his dying body, struggling silently——

Dad, help me...

Dad, I don’t want to die, I’m so scared...

Dad... Dad...

It's a pity that his father can't hear this silent cry.

beep beep-

The life monitor sounded a piercing alarm, and a long straight line appeared on the electronic ticket screen, indicating that life was about to disappear.

The little boy felt himself floating slowly in a daze - was he going to die? No, I don’t want to die, oh mom, dad save me...

At this moment, he suddenly felt warm all over his body, and his soul that was about to float away seemed to be held by something.

An indifferent voice came to my ears: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home."

There was no trace of emotion in the voice, but it seemed to carry some kind of magic power, which instantly silenced the little boy's soul and curled up into a ball of light, floating in Yu Beiming's palm.

While the families of both parties were still noisy, Yu Beiming quietly walked out of the ward and arrived at another ward not long after.

Mingming's mother obeyed Sang Feiwan's words and stayed in front of Xiaoming's bed, not daring to relax at all.

Seeing a stranger come in, Mingming's mother was startled: "Who is it?"

Yu Beiming said: "Miss Sang asked me to help you."

Upon hearing this, Mingming's mother immediately relaxed.

Looking at Yu Beiming again, he felt vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it on TV, but he couldn't remember who it was. But since he was sent by Miss Sang, he must not be a bad person.

Mingming's mother asked anxiously: "How is my son? Can his soul be recovered?"

She pointed to the person lying on the bed and said, "He woke up several times during this period, and his eyes were very scary."

Yu Beiming raised his right hand and showed her the light ball in his palm: "I have obtained your son's soul, and I can exchange it for him now."

On the hospital bed, the old man in the young body suddenly opened his eyes again when he heard this.

He sensed the danger, his eyes moved violently, and he tried his best to resist changing back.

Yu Beiming stepped forward, stretched out his hand and put it on Mingming's head, grabbed it hard, and pulled out the old soul.

Then, he quickly tapped the child's soul from the Baihui Point.

The forward and backward movements are extremely fast, and it is completed in the blink of an eye.

An aging soul is not as vibrant as a child's. What floats on Yu Beiming's palm at this moment is a gray-black, lifeless ball, like smoke.

This "smoke" was still rolling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Yu Beiming's palm.

He realized that he had met an expert and quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please put me back into my original body! I'm just too afraid of death, I...I am also a poor person ah!"

Yu Beiming's dark eyes forgot to look over, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Yes, I'm just afraid of death!"

The old man's soul saw that Yu Beiming had a young appearance, a gentle smile, simple eyes, and a look that didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, so he felt that he should be an easy person to coax.

"I was paralyzed in bed for several years. I watched my body become more and more stiff, like a tree decaying and dying. I was scared. I didn't want to die. I was really too scared, so I was temporarily confused."

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Young man, please show mercy and let me go?"

His voice was extremely sad and he apologized sincerely.

But my heart is still full of evil thoughts - as long as I am put back, I will have a chance to find someone else to change my life. Next time, next time I will be more careful and not let anyone notice!

Yu Beiming's smile deepened: "Okay, I can help you."

The old soul was about to secretly rejoice: Young people are really easy to deceive. If it were someone older and experienced, I would definitely go to the underworld to report.

The next moment, Yu Beiming's palms suddenly closed, and the defeated soul was instantly destroyed by the power of his palms.

Not to mention going back, there is no chance of reincarnation.

Yu Beiming said calmly: "In this way, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Mingming's mother saw with her own eyes that the young and handsome boy pulled out a gray-black thing from Mingming's head, and then crushed it with a click.

She couldn't hear the conversation between Yu Beiming and the soul, and asked strangely: "What is that?"

Yu Beiming said: "Things that harm your son."

Mingming's mother asked eagerly again: "What about my son?"

Yu Beiming's eyes turned to the hospital bed: "He is back."

Mingming moved on the hospital bed and muttered: "Mom."

"Are you awake? Is this really my son, my Mingming?" Mingming's mother was in disbelief and wanted to ask more questions, but when she turned around, she found that the young man had disappeared.

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