The guest room fell into a silence as deep as death.
Everyone looked at Shikong, their expressions incredulous. They couldn't believe their own ears. Even Shen Yue thought he had misheard, so he asked on behalf of the group, "Venerable monk, you said Li Wancheng is dead? But he is still alive."
Cai Shuzhen also kept shaking her head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
She felt an absurd sensation. How could Li Wancheng possibly be dead?
Could it be that the man she, Cai Shuzhen, had been married to for so many years was actually a ghost husband?
This was completely impossible!
Shikong remained silent for a while before sighing, "Let me finish."
After pausing for a moment, Shikong addressed the group, "As I mentioned before, I have a rudimentary understanding of medicine and I can discern if a person is alive or dead. When Li Wancheng was struck by lightning, judging from his breathing, heartbeat, and pulse, he had indeed died! But then he came back to life."