Although it is not far from the city, the houses in this area are low, except for the number of them, they are no different from the poor villages, and there are almost no lights, so the coachman has to stop and ask Fan Zhenren to come out and recognize the way.

Fan Dajian also had to look around to identify the signs, but it wasn't long before they met a guide.

A vegetable farmer stood on the side of the road, his hands folded in his sleeves, looking like a hesitant beggar from a distance, and if it weren't for Fan Dajian's sharp eyes, he would have missed him.

"Stop. Hey, aren't you the one who? ”

"It's me, I've been waiting here for a long time."

"Shout, or a torch, or a lantern, who can see you like this?"

"Yes, or is it a real person who thinks it through." The vegetable farmer said with a smile that he didn't dare to get into the car at first, until Fan Dajian was a little angry, and he sat in front of him and showed the way for the coachman.

Back in the compartment, Fan Dajian said to Hu Guiyang: "The vegetable farmers here are like this, they can't ask a word for a long time, they are honest, so honest that you can't help but want to bully them, speak ill of them, punch and kick them." ”

"Maybe it's because they're bullied that they've become so honest."

"You're not from a poor background, how much can you know?" Perhaps to show that he is completely different from vegetable farmers, Fan Dajian raised his eyebrows and showed an aggressive posture.

Hu Guiyang punched over, the compartment was narrow, Fan Dajian couldn't dodge, he was punched in the shoulder, and screamed oops, and the driver in front of him said loudly: "Be careful, the road here is more bumpy." ”

Fan Dajian replied vaguely, rubbed his left shoulder, and whispered: "I admit my mistake, can't I admit that you are the leader?" Why bother to hit someone? ”

Hu Guiyang smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to try how strong my hand is, does it hurt?" ”

"Of course it hurts, but it's much better now." Fan Dajian put down his hand, "If you want to say that your hand strength is not small, but ......"

"Say it, don't hide it."

"But you don't deserve the name of an alien, you only used less than one success, right?"

"Of course, you can't really force your friends." Hu Guiyang smiled, not saying that he had lost his skills.

Fan Dajian also laughed.

After a while, neither of them could laugh.

Huang Erxian was originally a vegetable farmer, and he changed to learn magic halfway, which was more idle than growing vegetables, but his skills were low, he didn't make much money, he barely made a living, and the items that could be used were basically moved by Baojia and his neighbors, leaving only a kang, a mat and a thin quilt.

Fan Dajian asked for two oil lamps, placed them on both sides of the kang, calmed the head and feet of the corpse, and lit up the house by the way.

Except for Fan Dajian and Hu Guiyang, no one else dared to enter the house, not even the coachman, gathered with the vegetable farmers, looked at the light from the window from afar, and guessed the scene in a low voice.

The vegetable farmer thought it was a ghost, but Fan Dajian believed that it was a real immortal, and pointed to the corpse on the kang, "See it?" You are witnessing an autopsy with your own eyes. ”

"Are you sure this is an autopsy, not a ascension?"

"Confirm, very confirm." Fan Dajian stretched out his hand and tapped it on the corpse's face, "It's soft, it's softer than last night, it's almost like a living person." ”

"Isn't the autopsy left behind by the corpse and the real body leaving? Huang Erxian can be regarded as a fraudulent corpse at most, and it can be regarded as a resurrection. Hu Guiyang was not afraid, he stepped forward to take a closer look, Huang Erxian's face was pale, but there was no stiffness and iron blue of the dead, and he stretched out his hand to put it in his nostrils for a while, and he couldn't detect any breath.

"It is also possible that the autopsy is just a garment. Don't you understand what's going on? ”

"If you don't understand, you know that this true immortal hasn't taken a bath for a while." Hu Guiyang withdrew his palm and turned his gaze to the wound in his throat, where the blood had been wiped away, and the wound was very small, not much bigger than a needle prick.

"Huang Erxian was killed, what would it be like under normal circumstances? Of course, it was buried, but the tolerance was lazy, and the body was not moved, so Huang Erxian, who was supposed to be autopsied in the coffin, was about to be resurrected in his own home, and we happened to be fortunate to see it. Fan Dajian's eyes lit up, and his excitement was comparable to that of a stranger seeing Jin Dan, "After many years of practice, I finally saw a living true immortal." Hu Guiyang, I admire you for other things, but in the matter of ghosts and gods, you are wrong. ”

Hu Guiyang pouted, "I'll talk about it when he wakes up, if he can tell who the murderer is, he will do me a big favor, the factory has set a deadline for one month, and I have to give him an answer as soon as possible." ”

"It doesn't matter who the murderer is at all." Fan Dajian pointed to the corpse, "True immortal!" Don't you understand? Where there are true immortals, there are ghosts and gods, and where there are ghosts, there are immortals! It's more important than you finding a hundred murderers, and the credit is even greater! ”

"And he's been to Yunyang."

"That's right, maybe that's the reason for the autopsy, maybe it's ......" Fan Dajian's voice trembled with excitement, "Just like the aliens, the Dan acupoint can create true immortals, and luck may fall on someone, even people like Huang Erxian can be autopsied, and others are also possible." If it were me, you and Yuan Mao must take good care of my corpse and don't let outsiders touch it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Dajian reached out and pressed the back of the corpse's hand a few times, "Who would doubt that he was sleeping?" ”

"Maybe he's an alien."

"The alien is very strong, Huang Erxian doesn't even dare to fight with his neighbors, he is a true immortal, when he completes the autopsy, he will inevitably be reborn, with all kinds of magical skills, I dare to bet with you."

"He's a half-immortal, why did he go to Yunyang Mansion?"

"At that time, rumors were raging, and many Jianghu warlocks went uninvited, wanting to make some cheap money in Yunyang, and Huang Erxian was one of them."

Hu Guiyang had the impression that near the small village in the north of Yunyang City, a large number of "enlightened people" had indeed gathered, not only to absorb Dan themselves, but also to make a generous speech, calling on more people to join the Dan absorption team.

"He's an alien, but he's better hidden, but in the end he was discovered and killed." Hu Guiyang became more and more sure.

"Impossible, aliens are also human beings, dead is dead, can they still come back to life? Have you seen other Inhuman corpses, are there any like this? Fan Dajian is also more and more sure.

Hu Guiyang didn't argue with him, "Does Huang Erxian have a recent disability, or other abnormalities?" ”

"Looks pretty complete." Fan Dajian swept his eyes twice, "Is it so difficult for you to admit that you are a true immortal?" ”

"It's not difficult, it's completely impossible. Go find me someone who is familiar with Huang Erxian. ”

Fan Dajian glared at Hu Guiyang for a while, "Okay, I'll go find someone, but when the corpse wakes up and shows the immortal arts, you still don't believe it?" ”

"If there is no true immortal, it is useless for me to believe, if there is a true immortal, will he care whether an ordinary mortal believes or not? So 'unbelief' didn't have anything to lose to me, and I decided not to belief. ”

"But there is no harm in faith, if you can move the true immortals, you can also get some benefits."

"He who believeth will be humble, and the humble will bow his head, and he will bow his head and be short-sighted, and he will see only the ground, and not the truth in the distance. Therefore, even if the true immortal is standing in front of me, I don't believe it, I don't humble it, I don't bow my head, but I have to look at the true immortal himself to see if he has flaws. ”

Fan Dajian was stunned for a moment, "This is Zhao Ying's words?" ”

Hu Guiyang nodded, what his father-in-law left him was a kind of influence from the roots, and the more he saw it, the more he felt that what his father-in-law said was correct.

Fan Dajian shook his head and walked outside, and whispered: "Zhao Ying is a fool who killed dozens of people......

It didn't take long for Fan Dajian to bring back an old vegetable farmer, to be precise, dragged in, and as soon as the old vegetable farmer crossed the threshold, he clung to the door frame with both hands, and refused to get even half a step closer to the corpse.

"He is Huang Erxian's neighbor, saying that he has always been normal, has not been injured, and there is nothing else unusual." Fan Dajian said, and the old vegetable farmer nodded.

"Nothing strange or weird?"

The old vegetable farmer looked at Fan Dajian, worked hard for a long time, didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"Nope." Fan Dajian said for him, adding, "The people here are very honest and don't lie." ”

The old vegetable farmer nodded immediately.

Hu Guiyang was thinking about asking something more, when a "goo" suddenly came from the corpse on the kang, like hunger, like a frog's song, like bubbling in the water.

Fan Dajian's eyes lit up again, Hu Guiyang was full of suspicion, the old vegetable farmer called Mom, sat down on the ground, turned around and crawled out of the room, even if there were a hundred real people to support him, he didn't dare to come back.

"Do you hear that? It's the sound of a rebirth! Fan Dajian hadn't closed his eyes since last night, but he wasn't sleepy at all, but became more and more excited, "You still don't believe it?" Not yet humble? When he wakes up, I will definitely bow down and ask for a pair of elixirs......"

"Shh Hu Guiyang motioned to Fan Dajian not to speak, bent down and lowered his head, and put his ear on the stomach of the corpse, from which the voice just now came from.

Although Fan Dajian believed that this was a real immortal, and he was not bold enough to post it to listen, he still admired Hu Guiyang in his heart, but he felt that such bravery would not end well.

"Goo." The voice came out again, the interval gradually shortened and became clearer, and the expression on Fan Dajian's face became solemn, and he was ready to bow down sincerely.

Hu Guiyang straightened up, still looking unconvinced, and after thinking for a while, he took out a dagger with a sheath from his arms.

Fan Dajian was startled and hurriedly said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Open your stomach and see."

"No way!" Fan Dajian jumped over in one step and grabbed Hu Guiyang's hand holding the dagger, "We are friends, if you are punished by the true immortal, I must help you, so if you offend the true immortal, I will offend the true immortal." ”

"Don't be stupid, Huang Erxian is dead, it must be something in his stomach that is making a sound."

"Do you see someone who has been dead for so long and has not rotted or stiffened?"

"I haven't seen it, so I'm going to cut it open and take a look."

"No, I will never allow it, you won't be able to pay off the crime of killing immortals in a few lifetimes, and it will affect everyone."

"True immortals will not be killed, and those who are killed will not be true immortals."

"Don't use Zhao Ying's words to bluff me, you are from me, I say no, I can't do it."

"Doesn't your Lingji Palace have medicine that can keep the corpse from decaying for the time being?"

"It's different, the elixir of the Lingji Palace must be applied with a thick layer all over the body to be effective, and the true immortal has a little ......"

With a bang, there was a pop in the stomach of the corpse, mucus splashed, and the two people who were frozen together did not dodge.

Fan Dajian was stunned for a while, let go of Hu Guiyang, sat on the ground, and called Mom to the old vegetable farmer.

Hu Guiyang wiped his face, put away the dagger, and reached into the broken abdomen of the corpse.

Fan Dajian's face turned blue, and he sat on the ground and rubbed a few steps back, shocked to the extreme, "You, you ......"

Hu Guiyang withdrew his arm, held something in his hand, turned around and smiled: "Sure enough, there is something." ”

There are still dirty things on his face and body, and his hands are covered with unspeakable things, this smile is doubly terrifying, Fan Dajian wailed, and crawled out with his hands and feet.

"Don't be afraid, it's a receiver, and Jin Dan."

Hu Guiyang held a small machine box in his hand, and after a little operation, he took out the machine in the box, and it was indeed a golden pill, and it was a good golden pill that was red all over the body.

Hu Guiyang asked Lao Dao not to be afraid, but he was a little afraid at this time.

The casing, Jin Dan, and He Sanjie'er's figures seemed to be shaking nearby.