Chapter 13: The Resurrection

"By the way, where did you just go? Your father's kid is too anxious, why don't you wait for me to finish speaking before sending you down, alas, it's really disappointing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Baili Chasing Wind shook his head and sighed, since the last time Liuyun left, there has been no nagging object for more than 20 years, and the old man feels deeply lonely.

Since he was handsome, he seized this rare opportunity, and he talked about his deeds more than six times for seven days and seven nights, and he listened to the handsome eyes of the diminutive polio, but this old ancestor was still very energetic, without the slightest concept of time, it felt more like only two minutes, and if he didn't let his descendants come to ruin his good deeds.

"Cough, grandpa Taishang, look ......" Handsome coughed dryly, staring at the wind for hundreds of miles, waiting for the resurrection, but seeing that the old man wanted to start all over again, he immediately didn't cough and spoke: "Ancestor, my father is still seriously injured, they must be very anxious at this time, please let go of your great-grandchildren......"

“...... Uh, okay. Baili Chasing Wind nodded reluctantly, and just made a move, he suddenly thought of something and got stuck, and said, "You haven't told your ancestors how you died." ”

"I ...... He was beaten to death. Yingjun said.

"It's the other way around!" Baili chased the wind and raised his eyebrows angrily: "Those Diao people can't be beaten to death when they see the ugliness of life! I'm angry and I'm angry with me! Child, you wait, the old man will pretend to be a ghost in the second half of the night, and scare a few to death to avenge you!"

"Uh...... No, no, no, I was beaten to death by the man......" Handsome wiped his cold sweat, the old ancestor's thinking was quite logical, but ...... It's not what he thinks.

"Whoever?" Baili Chasing the Wind had a solemn face, staring at Yingjun seriously, which meant to be honest.

So, Handsome 1510 told it all, but when Tang Ling'er was mentioned, his mood was by no means as calm as his face. The hurt that woman brought to him really pierced his heart.

Perhaps, she shouldn't be pestered with a dead face, the so-called marriage contract can only be a joke.

But how can her deeds, her words, her gestures and words be easily forgotten?!

Yingjun will never forget this woman, she is the one who is about to become a man, and as long as he continues to nest in the valley village, one day in the future, when she returns, how will he face it? Be a clown as always, and then be killed?

He was not reconciled!

As if sensing the young man's agitation, the old man was surprisingly silent.

"I'm ......" Yingjun spoke, and only one word was interrupted by a wave of his hand from Baili Chasing Wind.

"I know what you're trying to say, son, peace is the truth. Baili Chasing the Wind said.

"But I ......" Yingjun said with a bitter face, and after a long time, "holding that kind of peace, I can't hold my head up for the rest of my life, and I can't sleep at night, what's the difference between lingering and lingering?"

"The eldest husband has done something and not done something, presumably you don't want to see that your descendants have no face to be a man for the rest of their lives, right?"

"I know you're not confused, and the stories you've told for seven days and seven nights are ......."

"It's all true!" Baili Chasing Wind interjected: "Since you insist on leaving, I can't care too much about a dead man, your father's side, if he is willing to let you go, hide your surname." ”

Withhold last name...... Yingjun silently recited twice in his heart, staring at Baili chasing the wind with blazing eyes.

"You don't need to look at me, I don't know, you just need to remember the word "100 miles", and it will bring you death if you put it on the mainland. Baili Chasing the Wind said seriously, what he said was true, he had been on the mainland for more than 20 years, and he didn't understand until he died, why those sect forces learned that his surname was Baili, and they all turned into battle madnesses and played with him.

"Understood, I'll take notice. Yingjun said, and then stared closely at Baili Chasing the Wind, as if waiting for something.

The hundred-mile wind chaser is old and refined, even if he becomes a ghost, he is quite eye-catching, and he pierces the handsome mind at a glance, and spreads his hands and says: "Don't fantasize about getting any substantial benefits from me, although the old man at his peak is the overlord of a land, but after that starburst, I have nothing left but a life." ”

"Ahem, as you always say, I'm glad I'm resurrected. Handsome's face was slightly red. (His soul body is so red that dragonflies, how can you see that you are blushing?)

"Well, come on. "Hundred miles chasing the wind.

"That...... Ancestor, can Rhubarb turn around ......" Yingjun hesitated.

"No, you can't. Baili Chasing Wind glanced at the rhubarb that was still licking the skeleton, and affirmed: "First, the blood flowing from its body is not my bloodline, and if you want to resurrect, I can't do it at the moment." This is the second...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

Hey, hey, hey?

The handsome second monk was confused, and he couldn't delve into it, so the first one alone was enough.

Fortunately, Yingjun followed the instructions of the old ancestor, lay down and overlapped his body, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Finally, he glanced at the overlapping handsome, Baili Chasing Wind pinched his fingers, his expression was solemn, and he changed the movements in his hands, and at a certain moment, the light on the virtual body suddenly dimmed a little, and the movements on his fingers also stopped abruptly, and in the palm of his hand, a small cluster of cyan ghost fire slowly beaten.

"It's not my descendants, they are all restless lords!" sighed for the last time in his heart, his children and grandchildren, since the time of beating the handsome grandfather, that is, his son, none of them were willing to nest in the valley village, and they all tried to change their fate.

The reason why he continues to hide in this dark river cave where there is no light of day, and does not go to reincarnation is largely to wait for future generations, because he understands that future generations have perfectly inherited his temperament.

Slowly stretched out his palm, lightly holding the handsome Heavenly Spirit Cover, the cyan ghost fire followed the Heavenly Spirit Cover, scattered to more than a hundred important nodes on the body, and the soul and body slowly merged under the burning of the ghost fire.

All the injuries on the body, especially the parts that Long Tian activated with star power, the cyan ghost fire lingered, and every time he moved, he could repair some of the injuries.

Time passes like sand between your fingers, a quarter of an hour...... Two quarters of an hour...... An hour...... Two Hours......

At a certain moment, all the ghost fires were consumed, and a new body without impurities like a newborn was completely born.

Baili Chasing Wind withdrew his palm, looked at the handsome man who was breathing evenly, closed his eyes, and rested.

After a long time, the handsome eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in his eyes, he twisted his neck, and the phantom in his mind did not appear.

"Old Ancestor?" Yingjun stood up and shouted softly in the established direction, but he didn't get any answer, he didn't know that at this time, the two were already separated by yin and yang, and they couldn't communicate with each other.