"What do you want a white porcelain jar for?" Cang Yun asked puzzled.

Uncle Da's face was solemn: "Cangyun Zhun Zun, quickly, you are usually good at drawing talismans, and your painting skills must be very strong, quickly draw the portraits of your three brothers, otherwise Uncle Da, how can I know what the resurrected person looks like." ”

Cangyun was surprised again and again, and hurriedly asked for three blank pieces of paper to paint a portrait of Hao Jianwei and the three of them, the paintings were nine points similar, and Cangyun himself was very satisfied with it. Three one-man tall white porcelain jars are placed on three large red heat plates.

Zi Yu and Cheng Hu looked at the three white porcelain jars seriously, and after a long time, Cheng Hu said: "Uncle, these three, why do they look like sauce jars in the north?"

Cangyun also felt the same way, looking at Uncle Da, who changed into a strange shaman costume, held a bone staff, and put three balls of blood into three white porcelain jars, and then there were many plants that looked like spiritual grass, and the purple robes and adult tigers were incense.

"Come on, come on, Cangyun Zhun Zun, put the three portraits into the white porcelain jar, to correspond to the essence of blood. Uncle Da said.

Cang Yun was stunned with three portraits: "How do I know whose blood is in which jar?"

Uncle Da was silent for a while, and then turned around: "I don't look at it, you can let it go!"

"!" Cangyun shouted, "You don't see the use of fart!"

Uncle Da was helpless, turned around, pointed to the three jars and said: "Genetically, this is tall, this is fat, this, well, Cangyun Zhun Zunzun, you can boldly put it, anyway, what you painted is just an image, no, we can go back to the furnace and rebuild it." ”

Cangyun, Chenghu, and Zi Cao squinted at Uncle Da.

Uncle Da snorted: "You don't believe Uncle Da, do you think Uncle Da is bragging? Come on, put it in!"

Cangyun shook his head and sighed, according to Uncle Da's words, put the three portraits into the white porcelain jar, Uncle Da nodded, there were words in his mouth, it was a spell that Cangyun couldn't understand, Zi Jiao and Chenghu were even more confused, Uncle Da danced like a dance, and suddenly shouted: "Cook!"

Cangyun and the three looked at each other: "Did he mean to cook?"

As soon as Uncle Da's voice fell, the three heat plates heated up at the same time, and there was a gurgling sound in the white porcelain jar, and soon the aroma overflowed, making Cangyun and the three of them swallow saliva at the same time.

"Master," Zi Sui whispered in Cangyun's ear, "This seems to be our skill in selling blood tofu on the street." ”

Cangyun burst into tears: "Three brothers, I'm sorry for you!" and then swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

One hour, Uncle Da shouted: "Open!"

The three white porcelain jars opened the lid in response, spewing out three clouds of steam, and Uncle Da looked at Cangyun proudly: "Cangyun Zhunzun, you can go and help your three brothers out!"

Cangyun and the three exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the edge of the white porcelain jar and looked inside, sure enough, there were three men, without clothes, who were overjoyed, and helped the three people out respectively.

Looking at the three creatures standing in front of him wearing only underwear, Cangyun almost cried.

Uncle Da comforted: "Cangyun Zhun Zun, I didn't expect you to be such a temperamental person, okay, okay, there are many resurrections, don't cry." ”

If it weren't for Cangyun losing his cultivation, he really wanted to kick the vital part of Uncle Da's lower body, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the three resurrected people: "What kind of thing are you resurrected! How does it look the same as in the painting!"

Uncle Da carefully examined his work: "Isn't this exactly the same as what you painted?"

"It's too much of the same! I'm a portrait, how can these three things stand up like a painting!" Cangyun shouted.

The resurrected Hao Jianwei and the three of them are like three blank pieces of paper standing, with black strokes, but they have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but unfortunately they can't stand up straight, their faces are demented, and they still have saliva.

Uncle Da snorted: "It seems that there are some mistakes in using portraits, in this way, Cangyun Zhun Zun, you use a talisman to show the image of your three brothers." ”

Cangyun complained while drawing talismans: "There are already such means, what are the portraits for." ”

Uncle Da took off his shamanic costume and put on a pair of thick boxing gloves for himself: "Uncle Da also wants your three brothers to suffer less, in this case, it is better to use the old way." ”

At this time, Cangyun has finished drawing the talisman, and the images of Hao Jianwei, Yang Shenglong, and Boss Ma are vividly standing in front of Uncle Da, and Uncle Da praised: "Sure enough, a talent, the dragon and phoenix among people, Uncle Da, I won't look away, these three brothers will be able to lead the coquettish for hundreds of years after they are resurrected,"

Uncle Da said and walked in front of the three resurrected creatures, Cangyun was also happy to hear Uncle Da praise the three brothers, Uncle Da continued: "Become the leader of the ghost world, I will fight!"

Uncle Da suddenly hit the left hook, and hit the face of the creature suspected of being Boss Ma, spurting out a stream of blood, Cangyun was dumbfounded, to use Uncle Da's strength, even Boss Ma's brain had to be punched out in three punches, only to hear Uncle Da yell: "Give me back my drifting fist!"

Cangyun hurriedly went over to take a look, and helped up the bloodied Boss Ma, who had indeed become the original appearance of Boss Ma, Cangyun was overjoyed, and was about to thank Uncle Da, when he saw that Uncle Da was struggling to beat the creature suspected of being a dragon in Yangsheng.

Soon, Hao Jianwei, Yang Shenglong, and Boss Ma stood in front of Cangyun in the same way as before their deaths, but their eyes were dull, and the corners of their mouths were hazard.

Cangyun looked at it for a long time: "What's the situation now?"

The beautiful bunny girl brought Uncle Da mouthwash, and Uncle Da wiped his sweat with a towel and said, "Obviously, these three are imbeciles!"

"Fart!" Cangyun scolded: "If I can only resurrect imbeciles, I can do it myself!

Uncle Da changed back into the clothes he wore on weekdays, and said with a smile: "Cangyun Zhun Zun, don't worry, my name is Yuan Sheng, but it is a stunt, and the others dare not say it, this body is definitely exactly the same as when they were in Kyushu, and the personality, temperament, temperament, and talent will be exactly the same in the future." ”

Cangyun was amazed.

Zi asked, "What's the use of that?"

Uncle Da snorted: "Young man, what do you know, you don't know, many people look the same, but if they have different hearts, they will become different people!"

Zi Sheng hugged his shoulders and said, "These three are imbeciles. ”

Uncle Da said: "Imbeciles also have their own democratic rights!

Zi Yu said: "It's still three imbeciles." ”

Uncle Da waved his hand: "Strictly speaking, they are not imbeciles, they can be regarded as babies, they should be brought up well, and then Cangyun Zhun Zun will instill some more memories, which will be exactly the same as before." ”

"Exactly the same?" Cang Yun's heart moved: "Origin resurrection? Could it be that you can even resurrect their three souls and seven spirits into exactly the same?"

Zi Yu and Cheng Hu couldn't help but glance at each other, if this was the case, Uncle Da was no longer a divine skill, but a forbidden skill.

Uncle Da's face was serious: "That's true." Cangyun Zhun Zun, you are the junior brother of the two princes, and you also have kindness to the hell of the ghost world, so Uncle Da is naturally willing to break the vows for you. However, you might as well ask Cai Shijie to help your three brothers find their souls, if they can be recruited, they will soon be able to recover their memories and martial arts, after all, they may have many secrets in their hearts, you don't know. ”

Cang Yun couldn't help but turn his head to look at the three white porcelain jars, which turned out to be containers for performing such forbidden techniques, and they really couldn't see the magic.

A chef knocked on the door and asked, "Uncle Da, can I get those three sauce jars back?" ”

There was silence.

The chef silently pulled away the three white porcelain jars.

Uncle Da's hearty laughter broke the embarrassing situation and said, "Oh, the three brothers are so blessed, they look like the dragon and phoenix among people." ”

Cangyun couldn't help it, so he asked Zi Yu and Cheng Hu to hold down Uncle Da's hands and go up and kick them a few times.

Cangyun beat Uncle Da naturally without pain or itching, and Uncle Da said: "Cangyun Zhun Zun, stop! Your three brothers have just been resurrected and need to be replenished! Otherwise, it is not appropriate." ”

Cangyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "What kind of nutrients do you supplement?"

Uncle Da said: "Uncle Da said that your three brothers can be regarded as three babies, of course, they are breastfeeding!"

Cangyun looked at Hao Jianwei and said, "Eat milk, what kind of milk?"

Uncle Da squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "This is easy to say, go to the nurse!"

Hearing the milk, Hao Jianwei, who was sluggish, suddenly woke up, sat on the ground and cried loudly, splashing and rolling, shouting for milk.

Waiting for the three extremely plump nurses to stand in front of Cang Yun, Cang Yun and Uncle Da couldn't help but open their mouths at the same time, gushing out a big mouthful of saliva. Zi Cao and Cheng Hu looked at it and shouted that they also wanted to eat milk.

Hao Jianwei and the three of them didn't know if they smelled the milk, they stood up and pounced on the nurses, the nurses smiled, very amazing, and one of the nurses said: "Uncle Da, let's take it back to the room to feed, it's inconvenient here." ”

Uncle Da swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It's okay here, there's nothing inconvenient, is breastfeeding, is it justified." ”

The handsome nurse blushed, pursed her lips and smiled, and left the living room with the other nurses and Hao Jianwei, and Uncle Da kept watching them away.

Cangyun tried to retract his gaze and said, "Uncle Da, my three brothers are now mortals, can they bear the milk of the ghost world?"

Uncle Da bit his clothes, as if he was trying to restrain some impulse, and said: "Don't worry, this is fresh milk, children can eat it, your three brothers are fierce, eating it will only strengthen the body, if the absorption ability is good, you will soon be able to recover your intelligence, maybe you can eat half an hour to reach the intelligence of your teens, in addition to not having your own memory, social knowledge, language ability." ”

Cangyun sighed: "A normal man in his teens." ”

Uncle Da had already rushed out.

For a long time, Hao Jianwei, Yang Shenglong, and Boss Ma sat at the table with great energy, tasting the delicacy of the ghost world that could never be imagined. The memories of the three of them were all instilled by Cangyun with talismans, only fragmented memories, like amnesiac patients, extremely curious about everything around them, and constantly asking Cangyun about their past, but all the details that Cangyun could remember had been transmitted into the three brothers' divine consciousness, and it was just repeating their own words.

Uncle Da was quite proud of his work, and said: "We might as well go to Cai Shijie, Cai Shijie can't do it, and the reincarnation king, that is the king in charge of reincarnation, maybe there will be surprises." ”