Yan couldn't hear the words and could only let go of his hand, but stared at Hong Yi's face was still cold, and he didn't forget the threat in his mouth.

"If you want food, you have to watch it!"

"If my dad is a little out of luck, don't blame me for taking your life."

Poor pool? Hong Yi glanced at Master Yan, who was already the bed, what else can your father do? Ashes make people steal fertile fields? It was taken by the widow to farm.

"It's too much, isn't it?"

The great monk who knew the actual situation of Master Yan couldn't help but speak, they are all grasshoppers on a rope now, and helping Hong Yi to speak is also helping himself to speak.

"Money is not so easy to make, since the list is revealed, you have to show real skills."

"But Master Yan ......"

The great monk was halfway through his words, when he suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and the previous sword-bearer shot again.

Wu Chong had a thought and walked to Master Yan's bedside.

Just now, Hong Yi and the three of them had their 'fate law' suspended, and Wu Chong saw that the picture was over in this room, I don't know if this means that the three of them will die here today. On the contrary, those few sword-bearers have obviously participated in the incident, why haven't they been implicated by the 'fate law'?

"Master."

Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated to the side.

Probed with his hand, a wisp of 'Yuan Fa' power spread along the palm of his hand into the body of the Yan family master on the bed.

The corpse, which was already stiff, twitched twice in an eerie way.

Yan couldn't face turned blue with fright, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop it, but he just took two steps before he remembered what the Lord had just said, so he had to stop unwillingly. Compared with Yan's panic, the commander over there is much more stable, and he is not worried about Wu Chong 'reviving' people. It's been almost half a month since Master Yan died, and his body functions are all dead, even if he is a god, he can't save him. The only thing that surprised him a little was Wu Chong, his attention had been on a few more conspicuous celestial beings of the Great Monk before, and he only noticed this person when Wu Chong came out.

"Okay."

Wu Chong's hand left, and Master Yan's corpse immediately returned to its original state, even the power of the 'Yuan Law' could not bring it back to life.

"What do you mean it's okay?"

This time it was Yan Qingqing who spoke, and her attention had been on her father. She is not surprised that there are extra sword-bearers in the house, and she introduced her to her when her eldest brother came back before, saying that he was a fellow brother, and he came back this time to help.

Wu Chong ignored him, the effect of the 'Yuan Law' had already been tested.

It's useless to save people......

If it's something else, there's definitely no way, but there are many options for Master Wu here.

If you can't save it, you can cheat the corpse!

He doesn't know how many times he has played this routine.

In the palm of his hand, a freshly formed human skin turned into a liquid like running water and covered Master Yan's body. 'Master Yan', who was already cold, collapsed twice weirdly, and then sat up with a sigh.

Everyone in the room was frightened by this scene, and everyone in the room took a few steps back, and Yan couldn't sit on the ground in fright.

The great monk even took off the Buddha beads around his neck, with a Buddha bead in one hand and a bell in the other. The others were no better, and everyone was on guard.

This kind of thing is too challenging for their three views.

How can it be!

That bowl of medicine was clearly fed by my own hands.

"Daddy!"

Yan Qingqing immediately stepped forward to support Master Yan, who had just woken up, she was the only one present who didn't know the situation, so she didn't know about the resurrection, but she felt that Hong Yi's master was unfathomable, and such a serious illness was cured.

Ahem!

'Master Yan' coughed violently and did not speak. In fact, the human skin began to intensify the reading of the memory of 'Master Yan'. It's a pity that Master Yan has been dead for a long time, and it seems that someone has used special techniques to manipulate his brain, and many of the stored memories have been 'broken', and the content that can be remembered is very limited.

Without enough memory to support it, the human skin didn't know how to play it at all.

"Thank you, Immortal Master."

Yan Qingqing is not surprised, before Master Yan fell ill, he was already terminally ill.

This cough is the same as hers, it runs in families.

"Who the hell are you?! It will actually drive the demon law! If you don't tell me why you come today, don't even think about getting out of our Yan family!

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Yan couldn't see that the old man didn't mean to blame himself, and immediately began to divert the conflict.

Thinking of the sword-bearer he brought back, the confidence in his heart resurfaced.

"You handle it yourself."

Wu Chong casually gave an order to the 'Master of Human Skin'. This Master Yan, but he created it after the late stage of his transformation, and it was enough to solve this little scene in the house.

"Yes."

Master Yan sat up straight and stopped coughing. His eyes swept to Yan Wei, who had jumped the most happily before, and Yan couldn't retreat to the door with this frightened look. Only then did he react, and then yelled angrily.

"If you don't die, wouldn't you just die? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. ”

Yan Qingqing, who was next to him, heard this, and suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

The others also had different expressions, and the 'masters' who had been invited in gathered together led by the great monk. In addition, Yan and a group of swordbearers blocked the exit.

The rest of Wu Chong stood beside Master Yan's bed with Hong Yi and Yan Qingqing, who was full of disbelief next to him.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see."

After waiting for a while, Wu Chong found that even if he 'rescued' Master Yan, the fate law had not changed, and this new force didn't know what went wrong, and it needed to be rediscovered.

The road back to the void is stuck. Wu Da lost interest, so naturally he didn't bother to continue wasting time here.

As for the conspiracy of the swordbearers, this kind of bullshit happens every day in this land, and they can't control it. What has something to do with Hong Yi is Yan Qingqing, this little girl, it's very simple, just kidnap it directly after a while.

They act in the Black Wind Village, and they have always tied people back to the village first, and then they do things.

"Yes."

Hong Yi responded.

These people in front of him are very powerful, but for his own teacher, Hong Yi is definitely full of confidence. This is the 'Black Dangshan God'! Even the god who had to kneel and worship the founding ancestor of Xi Kingdom, how could such an existence be something that these cow ghosts and snake gods in front of him could resist.

"Young man, are you confident?"

Lord Ling, who had not spoken all this time, finally spoke, his gaze swept over Master Yan who was riding on the bed, and then his gaze fell on Wu Chong.

He was very interested in Wu Chong's method of 'bringing the dead back to life'.

"Can you tell me how you saved Master Yan? Or is it some kind of trick......"

If this kind of power is mastered, their sword-bearers will definitely develop faster, and maybe the Lord will reward him as well.

Master Wu didn't bother to look at him.

If you don't know how to be interested, you just need to step on it.