Outside the hospital.
Lin Fan counted on his fingers and smiled slightly. "Junior brother, we can go back to Snow Armor Village. Xue Lang is about to wake up. He was very lucky."
The timing was just right.
He thought that if they had arrived ten minutes later, Xue Lang's soul might not have been able to return to his body.
By then, Xue Lang would probably have remained in a vegetative state for the rest of his life. His soul might even have slowly dissipated under the forces of heaven and earth, without so much as a chance to go below.
By the time Lin Fan returned to Snow Armor Village, it was five thirty in the afternoon.
In another half hour, he would have to begin performing the Soul-Refining Rite on the villagers' spirit bodies, one by one.
Outside the ancestral hall.
Lin Fan brought over a chair and a long table, then bought various props from the System Mall and set up a Dharma Altar on the spot.
Refining so many spirit bodies in such a short time would not be easy.
[Ragdoll Cat: I'm so nervous. Master Lin should be able to succeed later, right?]
[Ninety Below Zero: He's only performing the Soul-Refining Rite on spirit bodies, not fighting evil spirits. How could Master Lin fail?]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: I hope all the villagers accept it. Hopefully no spirit bodies will be missing at six, or I think Master Lin will get angry.]
[Boss Xiu: Didn't Master Lin say that if anyone wasn't there at six, he wouldn't perform the Soul-Refining Rite on them? He'd just destroy them instead.]
The viewers in the livestream room discussed it animatedly.
At around six.
The villagers' spirit bodies slowly made their way outside the ancestral hall,