The stiff head couldn't withstand this kind of heavy blow, and the head cracked, and a round, crimson orb that seemed to be burning with flames appeared in Han Tuzi's head. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Corpse pill, this is corpse pill.

The pigeon eggs are about the same size.

It's a lot smaller than you might think. But through this corpse pill, Chu Feng could clearly feel a very powerful energy, which was the core of Han Tuzi's energy.

It was because of the existence of this corpse pill that Han Tuzi was able to quickly recover from the injuries on his body. It's just that when the speed of damage is beyond the limit of recovery, it is considered a corpse pill. It's also hard to come in handy.

As long as the corpse pill is still there, Han Tuzi may be resurrected at any time.

It is even said that this corpse pill is still repairing its body, and among the corpse pills, a wisp of black and red silk threads is rapidly extending out and entangled, as if it wants to re-form body tissues.

But this time, Chu Feng wouldn't give Han Tuzi another chance, his fingers stretched out, grabbed the corpse pill, and pulled it out directly, and the corpse, which was still twitching, finally stopped moving.

"Zizhen, burn it." Chu Feng looked at Han Zizhen behind him and said.

Although this Han Tuzi is dead, his corpse, after all, has become a zombie, and the corpse still has a strong corpse poison, if the corpse is left here, regardless of the question, it will be a huge disaster.

Han Tuzi nodded, and with a light click of his two fingers, a flame in mid-air slowly fell, and as soon as it landed on Han Tuzi's corpse, the flame immediately expanded rapidly. It can even be said that it swelled, enveloping the whole body, and burning hot.

Without the corpse pill, this corpse was far less solid than before, and it was gradually burned into ashes in the flames.

Han Qianlin watched silently from behind, the corners of her eyes a little moist.

She didn't blame Chu Feng, really.

After all, this Han Tuzi is the one who wants to kill himself twice.

But, after all, it was his brother's body.

The little hands couldn't help but clench tightly, and the body was uncontrollable, trembling.

"I think. Your brother?? Definitely won't hurt you. Chu Feng glanced at Han Qianlin and said quietly, "Your younger brother may have always wanted to protect you." “

"Even if he is dead, even if his soul has dissipated, but in this body, there are still some instincts, unwilling to do anything to hurt you, otherwise. You may have died long ago. Chu Feng sighed and said.

Han Qianrin's face turned a little pale.

She remembered that in the cabin of the plane, and this time, Han Tuzi wanted to kill herself twice, and when he obviously killed others, he was clean.

But when I came to myself, I said a lot of things.

It was delayed for a long time, so he could live until Chu Feng appeared in front of him, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

It's the same this time, so many people have died on the Chu family's side, obviously Han Jingwu and Han Qianrin are the closest people in blood, but it wasn't until the last moment that Han Tuzi appeared in front of Han Qianlin.

Then, maybe it is Han Qianlin's younger brother, Han Yan's residual consciousness in that physical body, subconsciously, some of the influence on Han Tuzi, right?

That kind of influence may not be so strong, but it has had an impact after all, and subtly, Han Tuzi put Han Qianrin in the last position.

Han Qianrin's beautiful eyes stared at the flames in front of him, and in the fierce flames, Han Qianrin seemed to be able to see a hazy shadow, which was gradually emerging in the flames.

With a smile on his face, he seemed to be saying something to himself, waving his hand lightly, as if to say goodbye to himself.

That scene made Han Qianrin unable to control it anymore, and suddenly threw herself into Chu Feng's arms and cried loudly.

My brother is the closest person to me.

Myself, no longer have a brother??

Tears flowed uncontrollably, wetting Chu Feng's clothes.

That kind of appearance made Chu Feng a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to do with his hands, and glanced at Han Zizhen with some concern. I was afraid that Han Zizhen would be jealous, but Han Zizhen did not have a jealous expression on his face, and some were just a little lonely.

Immortal cultivators are lonely.

Han Zizhen is the same.

Han Zizhen. There are also parents and siblings.

However, there is no sun and moon in cultivating immortals, and when you come out of retreat once. Both parents have died.

When I returned from retreat again, there were no brothers and sisters left.

It's not a very pleasant feeling.

I don't know how long I cried, Han Qianlin finally raised her head from Chu Feng's arms.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's a man's honor to be able to lend his chest to a lady." Chu Feng smiled.

"I want to put away my brother's ashes and bury them properly." Han Qianrin glanced at the ashes on the ground and whispered.

Han Qianrin took off his coat and tied it into a pocket with a pair of small hands. Holding the ashes on the ground.

The younger brother is dead, at least let the younger brother be buried in the ground, this is the only thing Han Qianlin can do.

At this moment, Han Zizhen's face next to him changed slightly. As if he had heard something, he turned to look at Chu Feng: "First Ancestor, tell me to go back." “

"Wait a minute, I'll go back with you." Chu Feng's eyes lit slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

It is not a trivial matter for him to form a Taoist couple with Han Zizhen, this is tantamount to abducting Han Zizhen by himself, and the first ancestor of the Han family is afraid that he will not let him go so easily. Especially now, the Han family has lost its troops, and in this case, they are even more reluctant to let go.

Therefore, Chu Feng has to go with him, since he is already his own Taoist couple, that is his daughter-in-law, Chu Feng is very protective, his daughter-in-law, if he doesn't protect it, who will protect it?

If the ancestor of the Han family is unwilling to let go, just snatch it away, Chu Feng has nothing to worry about.

Han Zizhen nodded slightly, indicating that he had no opinion, this kind of ancient woman is often the type of woman who marries a chicken and a dog, and since she has become Chu Feng's Taoist couple, then what Chu Feng said is to absolutely obey.

It's kind of scary to be docile.

On the ground, Han Qianrin had already put away all the ashes.

"Let's go."

The three of them walked towards the Han family's headquarters together.

In a house next to the Han family's headquarters, above the hall, a figure stood quietly.

The body is slender, the hair is silver-white, the face is like a crown of jade, the appearance is handsome, and the appearance looks like the age of twenty years.

On his body, he was wearing a pure white robe, like the kind of talent in ancient times.

This person is the first ancestor of the Han family.

Han Wensheng! The Han family, the person who founded the family!

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