Chapter 442: Idiot
The Bone Snake flew quickly towards Huqi Mountain, and white clouds and mist continued to cross them.
"Zhang Ziyu, why do you want to go to Huqi Mountain, there is no one now."
Since the last time Zhang Ziyu went, the Ghost King Ten Thousand People had gradually shifted the focus of the Ghost King Sect, and little by little he had mobilized manpower and resources to the Wild Holy Temple.
After half a year, the entire Huqi Mountain is basically without disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and it can be said that it is an empty mountain.
Zhang Ziyu smiled slightly, but shook his head: "Don't say it, an empty mountain is an empty mountain, anyway, I didn't go to find your father." ”
"I wish you had gone to my father."
Baguio's words made Zhang Ziyu stunned, and she continued: "My father and Mr. Ghost don't know what secret techniques they are doing, although they are powerful, but I always feel that something is wrong, and I want you to take a look." ”
When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he pondered if it was wrong, and suddenly asked, "But collect essence blood and collect foreign beasts?" ”
Baguio looked at Zhang Ziyu in surprise: "How do you know?" ”
"Four Spirit Blood Array, they still dare to do this, I can't imagine it, there is something in this Wild Holy Temple."
Originally, I wasn't interested in the Savage Holy Temple, but now that it's good, that place can also build the Four Spirits Blood Array and mobilize the power of Shura, which is obviously something.
He said to Baguio: "I'll go over after finishing the things in the Incense Valley, but don't go back to you and Youji during this time." The two of them are playing a bit of a good thing, and you can't grasp it. ”
Baguio suddenly became anxious and asked, "Then my father is him."
"It's not a big problem, his cultivation is not low, and he is a member of the main formation, it doesn't matter. You weren't the same in the past. ”
Zhang Ziyu said this, although Baguio was still a little worried, but at least he had some confidence, "I know." ”
The three of them gradually approached Huqi Mountain, and Zhang Ziyu's heart moved, and he controlled the Bone Snake to land towards a quiet place in the back mountain.
"That's it."
Baguio recognized this place and looked at Zhang Ziyu sharply, not wanting Zhang Ziyu to be looking at her at this time.
Looking at each other, Zhang Ziyu seemed to smile: "Your mother is there." ”
Baguio's eyes turned red instantly, and she remembered what she had asked Zhang Ziyu.
"Y-Are you already capable?"
"I have mastered some means, and I am already able to resurrect others."
As soon as these words came out, Baguio's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was speechless with excitement.
And Lu Xueqi's originally cold face was also full of shock and disbelief, what did she hear?
Zhang Ziyu and the three of them came to the tomb of the little idiot, this is a very clean cemetery, not as full of flowers as Feng Yu's cemetery, but it is exceptionally clean and tidy, only a touch of grass and a little white flower dotted like stars.
The flower is a foxtail star, which is the favorite flower of the little idiot before his death, which was planted by the ghost king ten thousand people.
"Zhang Ziyu"
Baguio stood in front of her mother, nervously clenching her hands white, Lu Xueqi touched her shoulder slightly, did not speak, was comforting her.
Just when she was getting closer, she also learned about Baguio's life experience, although she was the daughter of the ghost king, but Baguio had not had a good time for so many years.
"Don't worry."
The Scepter of Death appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand, and the armor of the dragon and snake suit on his body also appeared, and his mind moved, and the art of resisting the earth was launched, gradually making the coffin of the idiot rise to the ground.
"The soul returns, comes back to life."
Urging the power of the Scepter of Death, the sky of Huqi Mountain instantly darkened, and the yin wind shouted, and faintly phantoms began to emerge, letting out a terrible roar.
Different from the Condor World, although the Zhuxian World also does not have a specific reincarnation law carrier, it is a little manifested in the Yin Soul and the Netherworld.
Therefore, when the Yin spirit knows that someone seems to want to return to the Yang, the instinct will flock to it, wanting to compete for this chance of resurrection.
This is also one of the difficulties in the ghost path of this world to revive the soul of others, in the vast yin spirit, if you want to extradite the soul and return the yang, you have to resist these yin spirit monsters who desperately want to be reborn.
This time, though, the Yin Spirits apparently didn't figure out the situation.
"Hmph, town."
Zhang Ziyu just snorted lightly, the scepter was a little on the ground, and in an instant, hundreds of yin spirits were directly pressed to the ground, and the scene was empty, leaving only a woman who was also wearing aqua green clothes, standing in the distance blankly.
The woman's appearance is seven points similar to Baguio, holding her hair, more gentle and kinder.
Baguio recognized at a glance that the person was her mother's idiot, she covered her mouth, not daring to recognize herself as making a sound, for fear that any sound would affect Zhang Ziyu's resurrection ceremony.
Zhang Ziyu glanced up at the little idiot, and then the scepter was pointed on the green-clothed white bone in the coffin, and a golden energy gradually spread over, and the naked eye could see that the entire white bone was rapidly growing flesh, and in less than a minute, the white bone turned into flesh, as if it was the appearance of the little idiot.
"Returning the Sun"
Zhang Ziyu was pulled by the scepter of death, and the little obsessive soul flew into the body, and then continued to merge.
Time passed little by little, and Baguio and Lu Xueqi's eyes kept staring at the idiot in the coffin.
Suddenly, the idiot's eyelids moved, and slowly opened, and the appearance of Zhang Ziyu and the three of them came into her eyes.
"Baguio?"
When the goal fell on Baguio, the idiot suddenly screamed, as if he was calling subconsciously, and it seemed that he still had some vague memories during the Yin Spirit period.
"Mother"
Baguio finally couldn't help it, cried out of his life, pounced, hugged the little idiot who had just gotten up from the coffin, and couldn't stop crying.
All the grievances and guilt welled up in her heart, making it difficult for her to calm down at this moment.
"Let's go."
Zhang Ziyu and Lu Xueqi left quietly, leaving the space to Baguio's mother and daughter.
This time, the resurrection of the idiot did not cause as much trouble as the resurrection of his mother-in-law, Feng Yu, there is still a yin soul here, and there is no need to remobilize the law to condense the soul, which is naturally much more convenient.
is also because there are ghosts in this world, and the memory of the idiot does not stay under the ruins of the beginning, and there will be a feeling of death more or less, and some things don't need to be explained too much.
Zhang Ziyu and Lu Xueqi came to the peak of Huqi Mountain, and the wind on the mountain was strong, blowing the sound of hunting in their clothes.
Lu Xueqi stood on the edge of the cliff, holding a sword in her hand, her white clothes moved slightly, her long hair hung down on her waist, but her eyes were looking at the mountain in the distance, and her eyes were a little confused.
"Feeling bad?"
Zhang Ziyu noticed that Lu Xueqi's mood seemed to be a little low, and he stood beside Lu Xueqi and looked sideways at her.
"Hmm"
Lu Xueqi nodded, in front of Zhang Ziyu, she didn't hide her thoughts, or Huang Rong's words last time, fell on her heart.
"I have no parents since I was a child, it was the master who pulled me to grow up, I was born in Qingyunmen, I grew up in Qingyunmen, and that time in Kongsang Mountain was the first time I went down the mountain."
Her eyes looked at Zhang Ziyu, her eyes were firm, but they were also gentle, and there was an indescribable meaning.
"Master is as kind to me as a mountain, she said that I am the most qualified disciple of Qingyunmen for hundreds of years, and I am also the hope of Xiaozhufeng. I practiced hard, not wanting to disappoint Master, until I saw your sword in Kongsang Mountain. ”
(End of chapter)