Chapter 40: Toru is resurrected

Jiang Zhu smiled softly, "You always like to ask me like this."

No matter how much time passes, how can I make you trust me completely?

Jiang Zhu: "I think you are a person who believes in fate, and you are like us at first sight." ”

His words and deeds often coincide with Fuze's thoughts.

Fu Ze patted Jiang Zhu's chest: "Good brother, it's rare to be so compatible with you." ”

Jiang Zhu's smile became more and more gentle.

Fu Ze touched his chin and said, "Or, pick a time, let's have a bow?" You should be older than me, and you can ...... as a brother in the future."

Jiang Zhu's smile immediately froze on his face, "No! ”

Fuze was somewhat surprised by Jiang Zhu's opposition.

"What, can't you?"

Jiang Zhu was afraid that Fu Ze would misunderstand, and explained: "I, I'm inconvenient. ”

Seeing that Fu Ze was obviously a little unhappy, he hurriedly added: "It's just that if you don't tie the knot, the friendship between you and me will not change." ”

Looking at Jiang Zhu's serious expression, Fu Ze smiled: "Haha, why are you so serious, if you don't worship the handle, you won't worship." Another day, I'll just find someone to worship, why are you making such a fuss? ”

"You're going to find someone else? Why are you so obsessed with settling brothers? "I ...... Okay, it seems...... I don't want to be a brother with you......

Fu Ze paced in the small garden, Jiang Zhu followed closely, waiting for his reply.

"I just want to try it and feel like family. You also know that I will have too much, and I know too much, the small sect does not dare to accept it, the gate faction cannot enter, and the royal family does not want to have too deep involvement with people like me. ”

"Actually, I'm just curious, what kind of expression do you have, don't be sympathetic to me. Well...... Let me tell you, although I have no sect or faction, but, the number one force on this continent, except for the demon cultivator who has not yet been contacted, oh, no, I know the demon cultivator, and there are no other forces who don't know the prince of Linchuan. So, if you can't hug my thigh, you're still at a loss! ”

"No ...... loss"

Fu Ze thought to himself, doesn't this kid look down on himself?

Jiang Zhu then said: "I will always get ......."

……

When Mrs. Cheng returned to her room, her face was no longer as heavy as the grief just now.

With trembling hands, she took out a stack of talismans from her sleeve, cinnabar bright red.

Touching the things in her hand, Mrs. Cheng changed her previous despair and cowardice, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was only a trace of determination left in her eyes.

"Che'er, my son, mother...... Mother will definitely save you. ”

Just after the ugly hour, Fu Ze was calming down and was about to fall asleep, when an unusual spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared outside, and the air was filled with an imperceptible bloody gas.

Fuzawa frowned, and just as he wanted to go out to check, the door was opened.

The person who came was Mrs. Cheng's personal maid, and Fu Ze had seen her. This maid was not in a hurry at all, she walked towards Fuze step by step with regular steps.

Fuzawa asked, "What's wrong?" You are Mrs. Cheng's personal maid, did you come to me because something happened to Mrs. Cheng? ”

The maid just took a step and said nothing.

Fu Ze got up and got out of bed, and just as he wanted to grab the maid and ask what was going on, the person was pushed aside by a gust of wind.

It was Jiang Zhu.

As soon as Jiang Zhu entered the door, he saw a maid who didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to "climb the bed"!

He didn't kick her to death, and it was merciful.

Fu Ze was not surprised by Jiang Zhu's arrival, but he still didn't understand why he was kicking people. Although this maid is indeed a little weird.

Jiang Zhu replied: "I don't look like a good person in her eyes. ”

Well, you have a point.

Jiang Zhu's next few strokes were very heavy, and with the addition of spiritual power, the maid immediately fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

Fu Ze walked up to her, puzzled why she had done the same.

"Why did you come to my house in the middle of the night? Still not talking? ”

As soon as the maid opened her mouth, blood flowed from her mouth, and she took out a letter from her sleeve with difficulty and handed it to Fuze.

Jiang Zhu stepped forward and snatched the letter and looked at it carefully.

The maid fell to the ground, gasping for breath and said slowly, "...... Son of Linchuan...... You know it...... Know how to save ...... Master...... For...... Why...... Pity my lady...... I've been with ...... all my life Master...... How can it be like this...... The way to make a decision......"

As she spoke, she closed her eyes unwillingly with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Ze drew a death formation for her, so that she could wash away her resentment and have a good birth in the next life.

"I ...... I want to, too. Ah Wu, what does the letter say? ”

Jiang Zhu looked at the afterlife formation on the ground, and said with a slush: "I'm sorry, I started hard. ”

"I don't blame you, she has already eaten poison."

"The letter said that Mrs. Cheng has found a way to resurrect Cheng Jiache, and she also complains a little about you......"

Fu Ze said helplessly: "I'm afraid it's not some." ”

Mrs. Cheng really complained about Fu Ze very much, why didn't she say anything when she knew how to let her son live, but she watched Xiao Che die in the name of her friend!

People, when cornered, tend to grab everything they can.

Fu Ze took the letter and read it quickly.

Jiang Zhu felt sorry for him like this, "Aren't you sad?" ”

As soon as the words came out. He just wanted to slap himself twice, can he not be sad, anyone who encounters such a thing will feel good.

Fu Ze just shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still couldn't laugh after all.

"I knew this was going to happen, but it seems that someone gave her a way to do it, and the consequences of this method ...... It is the pain of eternal life and eternal tearing apart souls. ”

Jiang Zhu was a little surprised: "Isn't it a soul scattered?" ”

"Different means, different endings. I'm curious, who is this person with ulterior motives? ”

This anomalous fluctuation did not subside until the moment of dawn.

The two avoided the people who came and went, and quietly landed on the roof of Cheng Jiache's room.

Fu Ze set up a formation, and the two entered the house.

The room was quiet, and the faint smell of blood that I had smelled before had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Because it was just dawn, he couldn't really see the furnishings of the items in the house, Jiang Zhu took out a night pearl, and when the light of the night pearl illuminated everything, Fu Ze's pupils contracted sharply.

Not far in front of him, Cheng Jiache was lying there covered in blood, and under him was a formation drawn with blood, because it was stained with blood on Cheng Jiache's body, the formation was already a little blurred.

On the ground, there was also a water-proof bead lying there.

The water beads kept out the bloody gas, so Fu Ze only smelled the breath that was accidentally dissipated at the beginning.

Looking at everything tragic in front of him, Fu Ze already understood.

But...... Is this to blame him, he didn't tell the Cheng family's mother and son at the beginning that the method of resurrecting Xiao Che led to people with ulterior motives and took advantage of the loopholes.

So much so that Mrs. Cheng used such a tragic way to ......

Fu Ze suddenly felt very weak in his body, and the things in front of him began to spin.

Jiang Zhu hurriedly helped him, looking at Fu Ze's expression, he knew that this person was blaming himself, and he probably whipped himself in his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, Fu Ze broke away from Jiang Zhu's hand, walked to Cheng Jiache's side, and squatted down.

Jiang Zhu said: "Don't ...... with your hands"

"It's nothing, it's all like this, what can it do......"

Fu Ze's voice was a little tired and annoyed, and he himself found out, and immediately said out: "Ah Wu, I was rude, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this to you." ”

Jiang Zhu wanted to step forward and tell him that he didn't have to.

However, after all, they still stood still.

"I don't care."

Fu Ze nodded, and asked instead, "Do you remember what Mrs. Cheng explained in the letter?" ”

Jiang Zhu frowned and said, "Clean up the mess for her and help him erase his memories." ”

"Yes, Xiao Che's memory, I'll erase it, this bloodstain, please."

Gently putting his hand on Cheng Jiache's bloody forehead, Fu Ze gathered his spiritual power into his hand, and took out a few more Qingshen runes and Guben Dan.

After attaching the talisman and taking the pill, Fu Ze began to fuse the unstable soul for Cheng Jiache. During this period, there were already people knocking on the door outside, if it weren't for the bloody gas, I am afraid that the situation would not be able to be controlled now.

Jiang Zhu opened the door, and the subordinates just wanted to ask what was wrong with their master, but after thinking about it, if the young sect master of the Clear Cloud Sect really wanted the Cheng family, he would have waved his hand and accepted it.

What can the young master raised by the big sect do to a small family like them.

Thinking about it like this, someone took the lead in retreating.

Two hours had passed, and the sun had risen high in the sky.

It wasn't until noon that Fuze could stop.

Jiang Zhu hurriedly asked, "How are you?" ”

Fu Ze was a little weak, but he didn't say anything, just slowed down, stood up, and drew a formation on the ground.

In a short time, a formation of calligraphy and painting with cinnabar ink has been formed.

Cinnabar ink is an extremely precious painting array material, and Fu Ze used almost all of them this time, which shows how much he attaches importance to Cheng Jiache.

Fu Ze said: "This is also just in case, if something goes wrong in a while, Ah Wu remembers to help me." ”

Jiang Zhu was a little upset for him: "You don't owe him anything, why do you blame yourself so much?" ”

Fu Ze smiled faintly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Ah Wu Mo is angry, remember to take care of it for me for a while." ”

Jiang Zhu nodded, it is nothing to protect the Dharma for him, this is not good, he might as well go back to the Yun family and be a handyman.

No, in the Yun family, the handymen are also very powerful.

Fu Ze was relieved, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the formation, with his back to Jiang Zhu, and Jiang Zhu also sat down in order to concentrate on protecting the Dharma, hugging Yuan Guiyi.

Fu Ze knew that Jiang Zhu couldn't see himself at this time, he took out a dagger, cut his wrist, and the blood flowed into the formation, quickly spreading to the entire formation.

Since the previous water-repellent beads were still there, Jiang Zhu didn't notice the blood.

Mrs. Cheng rested Cheng Jiache's soul with her soul, and right now, there is nothing more suitable for his soul than his previous body, but this practice is extremely costly, and the consequences are full of drawbacks.

In order to make Cheng Jiache less painful. Fu Ze sealed his memory with his own blood, so if he wanted to unseal it, he had to use his blood as an introduction, and he instilled spiritual power in the blood to nourish Cheng Jiache's stiff body.

Of course, this is also harmful to Fuze, in the short term, he lacks blood and spiritual power, and if he is attacked by someone, he will definitely die extremely miserably.

As for the hidden dangers that have been buried for a long time......

Fuze sprinkled medicinal powder over the wound to stop the bleeding and covered it with wide cuffs.

The place where he cut is close to the top of his arm, so it is usually impossible to find it.

Toru Koto, when you wake up, forget all this......