My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

When they arrived at Liu Xinyue's house, Liu Xinyue's mother and daughter were all sitting around Liu Shan's bed, with expressions of expectation and worry on their faces.

"Lin Hai, it's almost eight o'clock. My dad hasn't responded yet. I'm so nervous and scared." Liu Xinyue tightly held Lin Hai's hand, her palm was covered with sweat.

"It's okay, Xinyue, wait a little longer, trust me." Lin Hai stroked Liu Xinyue's beautiful hair, and comforted her.

"Brother Shan, you must wake up. Xinyue is going to participate in the competition in a while. Don't you like listening to your daughter singing the most? When you wake up, we will all go to the scene to listen." Song Qin grabbed Liu Shan's hand hand, full of deep narration.

Liu Xinqing couldn't sit still anymore, she kept walking up and down the room, and took out her mobile phone to check the time after walking for a while, her face was both excited and anxious.

Time flies by second by second, but the few people in the room feel that the days are like years. Just a few tens of minutes seem to be as long as decades.

"It's 8 o'clock." Liu Xinqing yelled excitedly, and Lin Hai, Liu Xinyue, mother and daughter were all shocked, and all focused their eyes on Liu Shan.

Excitement and anticipation flashed in their eyes, waiting for Liu Shan to wake up.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Twenty minutes passed.

...

Liu Shan was like a sleeping child, completely unresponsive.

Song Qin suddenly became short of breath, a little restless.

"Xiao Hai, this, this..." Song Qin burst into tears.

The two sisters Liu Xinyue and Liu Xinqing, as if they had been hit hard, had a deep disappointed expression on their faces, and tears rolled down their eyes. Although they didn't say anything, they already understood it in their hearts.

Immediately, Lin Hai felt irritated and his face became extremely ugly.

"Auntie, Xinyue, don't worry, it may take some time, let's wait." After Lin Hai finished speaking, he stood up and walked to another room.

Taking out his mobile phone, Lin Hai sent a message to Golden Flower Boy.

Little Confused Fairy: 12 hours have passed, why didn't people wake up? (followed by an angry emoji)

Golden Flower Boy: Daxian, I told you at the beginning that if you take it separately, whether you wake up depends on luck. (an innocent look behind)

Grass, Lin Hai was depressed for a while. The Golden Flower Boy really said that, but at that time he was eager to save people, and there was really no other way.

Little Confused Fairy: Then what else can I do now?

Golden Flower Boy: Now I can only refine it for Daxian again, but the success rate has been told to Daxian before that it is very low. Another way is to find another Resurrection Pill, and I will disassemble it again.

Matt, that's all.

Lin Hai opened the Tianting trading group.

Little Confused Immortal: I want to buy a Resurrection Pill, wait online, urgent!

After a long time, no one responded.

Little Confused Immortal: Buy a Resurrection Pill at a high price, wait online, hurry, hurry, hurry!

Still no response.

Damn, isn't this group of teasers more active than usual chatting and farting?

Little Confused Immortal: I want to buy a Resurrection Pill at a super high price, who has it, I'm really in a hurry!

This time, someone finally answered, but the content made Lin Hai feel cold for a while.

Sun Wukong: Brother, things like the Resurrection Pill are very rare, because they are useless at all, so no one will keep them in their hands.

Seventh Fairy: That's right, unless you ask Taishang Laojun to practice it for you, I guess no one has it.

Thunder God: But the Taishang Laojun has disappeared for a long time, and I don't know where he went to fool around.

Erlangshen: @Red boy, did Laojun go to your mother's place? (followed by a wretched expression)

Red boy: @Erlangshen, grass mud horse! Don't fart like that!

Erlang Shen: @Red boy, who are you scolding, you bastard, who doesn't know about your family's mess. (followed by a contemptuous expression)

Red boy: @Erlangshen, I know your mother is crazy, believe it or not, the young master spit fire and roasted you. (followed by an angry emoji)

Erlang Shen: Grass, you are ashamed to say, if you have the ability, tell me where did your samadhi really come from? Don't tell me, the Bull Demon King passed it on to you!

Red Boy: @Erlangshen, you're paralyzed, don't accept it, come out and challenge!

Erlang Shen: Grass, come on, I'm afraid of you little bastard!

Sun Wukong: Hahahaha, it's fun and fun, fight, fight quickly!

Hong Haier directly dropped a coordinate into the group.

Red Boy: @Erlangshen, I'm waiting for you!

The group became quiet for a moment, and everyone is probably watching the excitement now.

Grass, Lin Hai cursed secretly for a while, Nima, at a critical moment, no one can be relied on!

Lin Hai could only try to find the Supreme Lord.

Finding Taishang Laojun's WeChat from the address book, Lin Hai sent it.

Little Confused Immortal: Laojun, I want to buy a Resurrection Pill.

After Lin Hai finished posting, he waited for Laojun's message, but after waiting for half an hour, he still didn't receive any reply from Taishang Laojun.

Grass, sell it or not, just say a word, what a fucking fuck!

Lin Hai stared at the screen, annoyed for a while.

"Lin Hai." Behind him, someone suddenly called him.

Lin Hai turned his head and saw Liu Xinyue standing behind him, the pear blossoms were raining, obviously she had just cried.

"Xinyue, don't worry, I will find a way." Lin Hai hurriedly comforted her.

"Well, it's okay, anyway, my dad has been asleep for so long, so it's okay to wait a little longer." Liu Xinyue forced a smile and said.

"Lin Hai, it's already nine o'clock, I have to rush to the scene."

"I send you!"

"Lin Hai, my dad likes to listen to my singing the most. His wish is to let me win the youth song competition, so I want my dad to go to the scene to listen to my singing and see if I win the championship. Dad will take it there." Liu Xinyue raised her head and said.

"But uncle..."

"I believe that my father can hear my singing." Liu Xinyue said pleadingly.

"Okay!" Lin Hai nodded in agreement.

The Jiangnan City Stadium is already crowded with people. People are bustling and bustling, gathering at the entrance, waiting to enter the stadium. The scene is very lively and chaotic.

Almost all the police officers and soldiers from the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the Armed Police Detachment were mobilized to maintain order at the scene. A few heavily armed special policemen guarded the surrounding area vigilantly. Four fire trucks were parked on both sides of the stadium, tensely on standby. with.

"Entered, entered!" At half past nine, someone shouted, the gate of the gymnasium slowly opened, and several staff members appeared at the door.

The crowd immediately swarmed and rushed in.

"Please line up, don't be crowded, and enter the venue in an orderly manner." Several staff members hurriedly blocked the ticket gate to stop the crowd.

Only then did the people hold back their excitement, took out their tickets one after another, and entered one by one.

"Squeak!" Not far away, a Porsche Cayenne and a BMW 730li stopped.

The appearance of the luxury car immediately attracted the attention of the people waiting for the ticket inspection, and they all turned their heads to look this way curiously.

The car door opened, and a young man and a bald man got out of the car respectively.

Then there was a scene that stunned everyone.

The bald man opened the trunk of the car and took out a folding stretcher from it.

The young man carried a middle-aged man from the back of the car and put him on the stretcher.

The two, one behind the other, picked up the stretcher and walked towards the entrance.

"Uncle, let's go to the Youth Song Competition!"