The Ghost King walked up to Xiao Liu and said softly, "What about your mother?" ”

Xiao Liu said gloomily: "Mother led the fox clan to attack the Incense Valley three hundred years ago, we were separated in that battle, and my mother's whereabouts are unknown. ”

The Ghost King's face sank, and he said, "What happened three hundred years ago, why did you come to me now?" ”

Xiao Liu said helplessly: "The Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorns of Shangguan Ce's body in my nephew's body have been tormented for three hundred years, hiding next to an underground lava lake to survive. ”

"Seeing that the deadline was approaching, fortunately my friend rescued me and survived, and as soon as my nephew recovered, I immediately came to Huqi Mountain to find my uncle."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Yang Yifei sideways, and said, "This is Brother Yang Yifei, it is he who expelled the cold poison of the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorns for his nephew, and restored his nephew's vitality with elixir." ”

The Ghost King was relieved after hearing this, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "I'm sorry for you, don't worry, I will mobilize the power of the Ghost King Sect to find out your mother's whereabouts, since you are separated in the Incense Valley, I'm afraid this matter will have to start from the Incense Valley." ”

Xiao Liu's heart settled down for a while, and said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Only then did the ghost king look at Yang Yifei, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you Yang Gongzi for saving Xiaoliu, this life-saving grace, my ghost king sect has accepted it, and he will repay it one day." ”

Yang Yifei returned the salute and said: "I have a similar temperament with the sixth brother, and I have become close friends, I once said that it is a matter of course for friends to help each other, and it has nothing to do with kindness, and the ghost king does not have to be like this." ”

Hearing this, both the Ghost King and the Qinglong behind him showed appreciation in their eyes, and their first impression of Yang Yifei was excellent.

The Ghost King laughed and said, "What Yang Gongzi said is extremely true, but the friendship between you and Xiaoliu is a matter between you, and I, as an elder, can't turn a blind eye to this life-saving grace." ”

After saying this, he looked at San'er again and said, "I don't know who this girl is?" ”

Xiao Liu's face showed a gentle look on his face, and he introduced: "This is San'er, his nephew's beloved, in the past three hundred years, if it weren't for San'er's company, his nephew would have been unable to hold on, and when he found his mother, his nephew would ask his mother to be the master and marry her." ”

After listening to Xiao Liu's words, San'er glanced at him with bright eyes, her eyes were full of gentleness that could melt people, she took two steps forward, bowed and said, "San'er greets the ghost king's predecessors." ”

The ghost king smiled: "Don't be polite, since you have such a relationship with Xiaoliu, what kind of predecessor are you called?" Like him, just call me uncle. ”

San'er's face flew a touch of red, and he said with a little shame: "Yes, uncle." ”

"Hahaha...... Good, good. ”

Seeing this, Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Uncle, I don't know if my aunt is at home?" The nephew should go and see him. ”

Hearing Xiao Liu's words, Qinglong's face changed, he looked at the ghost king, and saw that the smile on the ghost king's face disappeared instantly, he raised his head slightly, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Your aunt...... He is no longer alive. ”

"What?" Xiao Liu's face also changed greatly, and he said in disbelief: "Auntie is profound, how can she ......?"

Qinglong on the side sighed and said, "Nearly ten years ago, the righteous monks attacked Huqi Mountain on a large scale, and the sect master's wife died under the 'Futu Golden Bowl' of the Pufang evil monk of Tianyin Temple. ”

Xiao Liu's handsome face was full of grief and hatred, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth and muttered, "Tianyin Temple...... Pfon ......"

Yang Yifei's eyes flashed on the side, and he suddenly stepped forward, and said, "Dare to ask the Ghost King, is Mrs. Zun's bones still there?" ”

The Ghost King suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Yang Yifei and said, "Why did Yang Gongzi ask this?" ”

Yang Yifei calmly looked at the Ghost King and explained, "Has the Ghost King ever heard of the 'Blood Rebirth Technique'? ”

The Ghost King was shocked when he heard this, the name of this spell made him breathe shorter, but the Ghost King was the Ghost King after all, he quickly calmed down, and said casually: "Yang Gongzi said that he laughed, how could there be such a magic in this world?" If so, why has this seat never heard of it? ”

Yang Yifei smiled and said: "The world is full of wonders, this technique has been passed down from ancient times, and no one has practiced it for tens of thousands of years, and it is normal that the ghost king has not heard of it, but it is not a fluke, and he has practiced this technique to a small success a few years ago." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, the Ghost King, Qinglong, Xiaoliu, and San'er all looked at him in shock and exclaimed in unison.

The Ghost King couldn't hold it steady anymore, and asked in a loud voice: "What if you practice the technique of blood rebirth to a small success?" ”

Yang Yifei said solemnly: "The technique of blood rebirth is small, as long as the deceased still has a drop of blood left, he can use this drop of blood to reshape the body, recall the soul, and resurrect the yang." ”

"But Xiao Cheng's blood-dripping rebirth technique can only resurrect ordinary people and return to yang, or after the monk is resurrected and returned to yang, he will lose his cultivation, as if he never started to practice."

"And Dacheng's blood-dripping rebirth technique can naturally completely restore people and return to their heyday before death."

After listening to Yang Yifei's words, the Ghost King's face was barely tense, but his trembling body showed the extreme unpeace in his heart, he opened his mouth, but for some reason, he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Qinglong took the initiative to speak: "Young Master Yang, do you need blood to perform the technique of blood rebirth?" ”

Hearing Qinglong's question, the ghost king seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, and suddenly calmed down, the idiot has been dead for nearly ten years, where can there be blood left?

But I heard Yang Yifei say: "That's not the case, this technique is named 'Blood Rebirth', just because blood is the most representative, in fact, as long as it is something on a person, it can be." ”

"Even a hair, a bone, or even a fingernail can be, which is why I asked if Mrs. Zun's bones are still there."

The ghost king said in a deep voice: "After the idiot died, I buried her in the ancestral tomb of the back mountain, and the bones are naturally still there, but it is just ......"

Speaking of this, the eloquent ghost king suddenly showed a bit of weakness, "It's just that Yang Gongzi's blood-dripping rebirth technique can really resurrect people?" ”

"It's okay to reshape the body, there was indeed a great power to do this in ancient times, but this soul ...... The idiot has been dead for more than ten years! ”

Yang Yifei said with a smile: "The ghost king knows that in this life, people actually have to die three times. ”

"Dead three times?" A big question mark popped up in the minds of several people, and the ghost king said, "I want to hear it in detail." ”

Yang Yifei paced two steps and said, "When a person swallows his last breath, the physical body dies, this is the first death. ”

"When mourning the deceased and announcing to the world that the person has passed away, it means that there is no longer a place for him in the world, and it is the second death of a person."

"But the death of the body and the death of the human world only means that the person has disappeared into the world, but the soul of this person is still there, and as long as there are still people who remember him, his soul will never dissipate."

"But when the last person in the world to remember this person is forgotten, his soul will dissipate and disappear from heaven and earth at all, and this is the third death, and it is also the real death."

"This is why people need to pay tribute to their deceased relatives, because only when there are still people in the world who remember him, can his soul be preserved, waiting for the opportunity to be reincarnated."

After listening to Yang Yifei's words, the ghost king and the others suddenly felt a little enlightened.

Paying tribute to deceased relatives is a tradition that has been passed down since ancient times, but no one thinks about the significance of it.

Everyone thought that this was just a way to express their thoughts on their deceased loved ones, but they didn't expect that there would be such a practical significance.