Chapter 13: His Name Is Zhen Dunshi (3)

Some things, even if you can't see or hear them, can be felt in another way, probably from the heart, or what we call the sixth sense.

Up and down the Zhen Mansion, there was a mourning, and the people who came to mourn were extremely sad.

Many people are not dead, but they have left in another way, they exist in another world and are alive, and they are not necessarily worse than us.

At least, that's what Xiao Wei thought in his heart.

Barium Youqian looked at the man in white in front of him in surprise, with a positive image. Basically, in Xianzhen Academy, everyone knows this sensational tutor in the whole school.

However, when did he become Xiao Wei's parent.

As a celebrity in the class, Barium Youqian deliberately came to Mr. Bai to gain popularity.

"Hello Mentor Bai. Barium Youqian said very politely, and as he spoke, he did not forget to fiddle with the gold watch in his hand, as well as the dozens of sturdy followers behind him, just like the Guards.

"Who are you?" asked Mr. Bai with a blank expression.

Barium is very embarrassed to be rich, I wanted to escape, but I didn't expect the other party to know him, is this pretending?

All this is due to Mr. Bai's face blindness, which can be regarded as indirectly helping Xiao Wei to breathe.

"I'm a barium rich, a rich second generation, you are really a noble person who forgets things. "Continue to introduce yourself without any bottom line.

"I don't know. Mr. Bai replied coldly.

didn't look at Barium Youqian at it, turned around and pulled Xiao Wei away, leaving him with a dashing back.

Those who came to pay their respects were arranged to the funeral site. Xiao Wei deliberately found a place to sit on the side.

I'm just here to see off my friends for the last time, and I don't want to have any other conflicts with anything. But Barium Youqian hurriedly followed very uncooperatively, as if he was sitting opposite Xiao Wei with a vengeance.

The pampered barium is rich, and he can't get used to others ignoring him, and he doesn't allow others to be better than him.

Even if it's a spelling dad.

"I gave him a Yellow Rank Intermediate Scroll. Barium Youqian said to himself, this was obviously for Xiao Wei, who was sitting opposite.

Xiao Wei didn't raise his head, and he didn't want to deal with this neuropathy who deliberately found fault.

Barium has a rich heart and said, this Xiao Wei is a poor one, how can he have such a tall and powerful father. He looked at his father again, and he was a scumbag.

When the funeral master of ceremonies received the funeral of the barium family, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly read aloud: "Barium rich son, send a scroll of the Yellow Rank Intermediate Scroll." ”

It is a custom here that whenever a guest brings a valuable, it is read aloud to show respect and remembrance of the deceased.

"You won't bring anything with you, will you?" said Barium Rich and looked at Xiao Wei with a sneer.

"I took it with my heart. Xiao Wei replied with his eyes closed.

Actually, Xiao Wei's heart is angry, he doesn't give it away when he lives, and he is generous when he dies, is this especially here to show off his wealth.

"Haha, it's the first time I've heard someone say that poverty is so reasonable. The barium rich and happy was even more exaggerated, and the people on the side cast disgusted eyes, but at this time it was a funeral, and no one reminded him of his rude behavior.

For giving gifts to the deceased, Xiao Wei was disgusted, this funeral can be compared, and it is too disgusting, but he should really give something down.

However, I am shy in my pocket.

"I want to give him something. Xiao Wei glanced at Mr. Bai and said.

He's already taking advantage of himself, shouldn't he make a statement?

"Oh. Mr. Bai replied simply.

stood up, walked to the funeral master of ceremonies, and gave him something casually, and the etiquette quickly held it with both hands, for fear of falling to the ground.

"Xiao Wei, Gongzi sent a scroll of Xuan-level intermediate immortal arts. The funeral master of ceremonies shouted in a trembling voice.

There was an uproar at the scene, this Xuan-level intermediate immortal scroll, but it was a priceless secret scroll, even if it was placed in the entire Tianxiang City, it was an extremely rare thing.

It's a whole grade higher than the yellow-level intermediate scroll just now!

Xiao Wei was not surprised, he had all the earth-level immortal scrolls in his hands, a Xuan-level intermediate, and what was it. However, is it really good to treat such a valuable thing as a burial gift?

But this thing was given at the funeral, but it was to be used for the funeral, so he was not afraid that the tomb would be robbed as soon as he was buried in it!

However, even if you think about it, since Mr. Bai has this heart, Xiao Wei is already very pleased.

"Okay, you have a kind!" said Barium Youqian glaring at Xiao Wei viciously.

Xiao Wei lay innocently on the gun, but he didn't take it seriously.

In this tired world, it feels like everything is fake, it's because I'm living too unreal.

"Oh, send. Xiao Wei said lightly.

He was originally a faint person, he loves to send and send, and he has to worry about his own birds, anyway, he doesn't have his money to spend.

"I also sent the peerless picture scroll. "Barium is rich and angry.

With that, he took out a hardcover picture scroll and threw it at the funeral master of ceremonies. The funeral master of ceremonies hurriedly caught it, but was so surprised that he couldn't even speak

This is a barium rich father, spent 300,000 yuan, just from the auction house auction, this picture scroll is not only from the hands of famous artists, but also placed in the bedroom, but also beneficial to the effect of prolonging life. The rich father of barium originally wanted to use it himself, but he didn't expect to cheapen the dead for the sake of anger.

However, what is the use of this thing hanging in the cemetery? Can it prolong the life of the ghost?

At this time, Mr. Bai was not only not angry, but also unexpectedly very excited, for this thousand-year-old bar, it is definitely a great pleasure in life to meet someone who dares to raise the bar with him.

"Oh, take it. Mr. Bai said indifferently, but he couldn't suppress the heat in his heart.

casually threw a bottle at the funeral master of ceremonies, and the bottle was jeweled, like a fairy.

"Up, up, ancient net bottle, worth 1 million. The funeral master of ceremonies said tremblingly.

Today he opened his eyes, he didn't expect this dead person to be so generous.

Xiao Wei was stunned for a moment, isn't this an ordinary bottle for medicinal purposes? Yes, Mr. Bai has a lot of this bottle, and he really ran into a bar.

"Daddy!" Barium said to the man behind him.

"Okay!" a certain father hurriedly responded, chuckling in his heart, but for the sake of this unfilial son, endure it!

"It's an heirloom. Washing the marrow golden pill!" Barium had money to speak, and handed the marrow cleansing pill respectfully.

A certain father is not only distressed, but also painful, it is estimated that he died by himself, and he did not plan to be a burial object.

At this moment, the funeral master of ceremonies was left with his mouth open, and he couldn't even speak.

"This kind of bottles and cans are not interesting, and this elixir is not a rare thing. Mr. Bai stood up and said.

Xiao Wei's nerves were tense, and he knew that Mr. Bai was going to move seriously.

"Heh, who wouldn't say big words, so you can take it out?" the rich father sneered, and at this time, the father and son had lost their minds.

There is no second one in the entire Tianxiang City, it was originally reserved for his son, but he didn't expect it to be given to someone else by his son.

Seeing that Mr. Bai didn't speak, he smiled slightly, jumped on the stocky coffin, the coffin lid was unsealed, and the deceased was sleeping inside.

"You, what are you going to do?" Zhen Dunshi's parents hurriedly stopped, this is a great disrespect to the deceased!

Mr. Bai was silent, opening the transparent barrier to block the outside personality. The backhand struck, slapped a palm on the coffin, and Zhen Dunshi, who was lying quietly in it for more than 200 catties, was shocked and flew up.

At the moment when he was about to land, Mr. Bai's fingertips drew a trace of immortal qi and resisted the Tianying acupoint.

The dead body actually floated in the air, and in less than a few seconds, the body that was still stiff actually softened, and a stream of black blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

"Ahem!" Zhen Dunshi coughed, and his face instantly came to life.

That's right, the dead man was resurrected!

Seeing that the fat dun in front of him came to life, Mr. Bai turned his immortal qi, put him on the ground, turned to look at the frightened Zhen Dunshi's parents, and threw a large bottle of pills over.

"This is the Meditation Pill, once a day, for a month in a row, before it can be cured. Mr. Bai said lightly, turned around and walked back behind Xiao Wei.

This condensing pill, although it is not as good as the marrow cleansing pill, it is not something that ordinary people can eat, but this shot is a month's supply, and it can be eaten as a meal, which is simply not a generosity that humans can understand.

What's more, this ability to come back to life made everyone stunned.

"Dad!" Barium looked at his father in despair.

"Daddy, that's a fart! I know how to call Dad! Don't be ashamed, hurry up and go home with Lao Tzu!" A certain father said angrily, where does he dare to continue to lift the bar, he can't wait to call Mr. Bai Dad.

A slap on their own unfortunate son, how could this man be the one they offended.

The results of the bar raising competition speak for themselves. What could be a more solemn gift than to raise the dead from the dead?

Of course, the happiest thing is Zhen Dunshi, who not only came back from the dead, but also received so many gifts, not to mention how happy.

"You can bring a person back to life?" Xiao Wei asked in surprise.

"I can't. Mr. Bai replied lightly.

"Then how did you resurrect Dunshi just now?" Xiao Wei was even more curious.

"He just faked his death, but this is extremely rare, and if he hadn't met me, he would have been buried as a dead person. ”

In this way, Mr. Bai saved Zhen Dunshi in suspended animation.

"That's a coincidence. Xiao Wei said with even more emotion. If it's not encountered

Wait, he couldn't have seen that this was a fake death, why did he resurrect him in the end?

"Sort of, but, even if he lives, his cultivation has all disappeared, the immortal root is broken, and there can be no more cultivation in the future. In this world where cultivation is the basis for success or failure, what is the difference between this and death? Mr. Bai still said flatly.

As if there was a layer of frost on his face, Xiao Wei was still a little uncomfortable, and Mr. Bai suddenly gave him a cold feeling.

"It's good to hold on to your life, anyway, thank you. Xiao Wei said happily.

"You would actually say thank you?" Mr. Bai asked in a daze.

Obviously, he saved him so many times, and he never said a word of thanks, but for a fat man, he said thank you to himself, this kid is quite interesting.

Unconsciously, Mr. Bai had other feelings in his heart. Xindao, it would be nice if I could really have a son.

"You actually blush?" Xiao Wei smiled in surprise.

"It's just a little hot. Mr. Bai regained his composure and said.

However, Xiao Wei was already very happy at this time. Mr. Bai is such a cold-blooded animal, how can it be hot, forget it, don't demolish him.