Chapter 247: The Art of Resurrection

Li Can's x, this time the target is the people of the Southern Regions, he even wants to kill the people under his own territory to separate mortals from monks, and his heart is ruthless enough.

I, Jiang Su, am an immortal cultivator, what does it have to do with me? If most of the monks of the same sect would be killed or injured because of the rats he released, then the Shifang Gate would not need to survive in the world.

She suddenly lowered her head and laughed, and said softly: "What does Li Can want to do, is he doing a dream of being an emperor without monks and above everyone?"

Chen Zeshen also smiled, raised his eyebrows and teased: "What Miss Jiang said is extremely true, if I guess correctly, he wants the Four Regions to cut off the connection with Middle Earth, and he can rest easy as the real emperor." Now it's the Southern Regions, and the next one may be the Eastern Regions, the Western Regions, or the Northern Regions. ”

His mind ...... I'm afraid I want the world to know that he is in the Xianmen...... The next war book. ”

"The Book of Lower Battles ......" Jiang Su repeated these three words in a low voice, and in an instant, a golden palace appeared in the darkness in front of her, and every place on the main hall was meticulously and subtly engraved in her sea of knowledge.

On the top of the main hall, a young man dressed in a gorgeous dragon robe, looking down on all beings with a lofty demeanor.

At the foot of the stairs stood a monk with a sword on his back and another with a long pen in his hand.

"Sword cultivation? Fu Xiu? This sword cultivator should be the one who put the rats, so what about this talisman cultivator? ”

In this scene, she couldn't hear the sound, and could only carefully observe the movements of these people with her divine sense. In the next moment, the figures of the three of them turned into ashes along with the palace.

???

How could it suddenly be gone?

was noticed by Chu Lin???

"What's the matter, Miss Jiang shouldn't be scared, right?" Chen Zeshen took out his magic fan out of nowhere, fanning himself in a decent way.

Jiang Su couldn't see the man's movements, but she sensed a breeze in front of her.

"Are you hot?"

???

Chen Zeshen's smile stiffened, and he replied naturally in the next second: "It's not hot, but it feels cold underneath."

"Cold?"

"Miss Jiang greeted her with a cold face, and her heart was cold."

“……”

Xu Yan watched his junior brother on the side like a peacock that only owes a beating, with a fan open, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He listened to the words of the two, but he seriously calculated in his heart how long it was until the first snowfall.

Jiang Su already knew the beginning and end of this epidemic, and added a villain boss halo to Li Can, the emperor of the Jing Dynasty, in her heart, and she felt that this buddy would definitely become an obstacle to the happy life of the male and female protagonists in the later period.

is not directly involved in the relationship between the two, it is the kind of villain who suddenly blew up someone's marriage room and smashed the wedding car before the two got married.

Jiang Su suddenly thought of something, pinched his fingers and counted, ugly.

With his own ability to save the senior brothers and uncles of Kufeng, he must be able to boil the medicine out at the end of the day, and the epidemic after dawn can be regarded as coming to an end.

"It's going to be ...... soon"

I want to eat melons.

The girl in Tsing Yi leaned back, crossed Erlang's legs and asked lazily, "How do you plan to resurrect your master?"

Chen Zeshen guessed that Jiang Su, a happy person, would find fun in himself, and after a long exhale, there was a slight sleepiness on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed: "The nature of the country is easy to change, and Miss Jiang is still the same, she likes to meddle in things."

??? I like to be nosy?

When he dreams, I wish I could hide myself and eat melons.

"Why, can't you say it?"

Xu Yan walked over from the pillar he was leaning on at this time, raised his eyes and glanced at the man in red, and took a wooden stool and sat down next to his junior brother.

He is like a family member who accompanies people to see a doctor.

"Say, it's nothing. My junior brother is reluctant to mention Master's affairs to others, but he actually cares about Master the most, and he has been doing his best for this resurrection from beginning to end. ”

Xu Yan was a little emotional, leaning sideways, his eyes kept falling on his beautiful junior brother, and his words were full of distress.

Hearing this, Chen Zeshen turned his head sideways, glanced at him, and almost wrote the word disgust on his face.

"The way we resurrected Master was from an ancient book, a fragment of an ancient book to be exact."

"Ancient Book ......" Jiang Su's heart flashed through the forbidden book he had read, as well as the book with broken pages found in the library pavilion.

It is recorded on that fragment that man is composed of two parts: the body and the spirit. If you want to resurrect people, you have to let the world regain its body and soul, Xiu Xue is smart, and got a stick of soul incense from the black market in the capital, as long as he uses the token of the deceased as a guide at the beginning of the snow, he can summon his soul. ”

"The divine soul needs to be maintained and maintained, and he used the formation to collect a lot of mortal vitality and remnant souls, so that the master's divine soul can be fully cultivated."

"And Master's mortal body is damaged, if he wants to restore his physical body and embark on the path of cultivating immortals, he needs a monk's body that matches his eight characters as a pill. This pill can repair the master's physical body, and it can also open the spiritual mind after he awakens from the body. ”

"This dynasty is the monk I found after traveling around for a few years and matching Master's eight characters."

Jiang Su suddenly sneered, and said quietly: "Oh~ So you secretly calculated Xi Chao, tricked him into setting him on fire, and let me refine him into a human pill in a fit of anger?" This can only be done by fully grasping the hearts of the people. ”

The girl's words suddenly changed, and the killing intent was hidden in it: "Chen Zeshen, you are so terrible."

He was able to trick a monk into coming to the Southern Regions, trapping him and his family with his feelings, and then using the environment and the behavior and logic of the people around him to make him finally go to the hospital and set fire.

At the same time, Chen Zeshen also grasped my character of revenge on the spot, which made me have the idea of refining this person into a human pill.

This is not something that ordinary officials above the government and the opposition can do, from beginning to end, Jiang Su did not realize that he was refining the human pill by thunder, and finally making wedding dresses for others.

That's the most terrifying thing.

Thinking of this, Jiang Su's heart felt cold, and he even noticed that there was cold air flowing around him.

This person...... Its wisdom is close to the demon. She was very sure that if she didn't have the strength to be strong and her cultivation was almost heavenly, she might not have a chance to take advantage of Chen Zeshen.

Chen Zeshen didn't react, his face was still full of peach blossoms, his smile was hidden in the autumn honey, and he looked at Jiang Su as if he was enjoying flowers.

The folding fan in his hand fanned the wind slowly, and the green silk swayed with the wind, and several were extremely slender. Brushing his eyes, he was left with long eyelashes for a moment.

He subconsciously glanced up at the red-clothed man beside the girl in green clothes, and after confirming that he was a bald head, he smiled: "Miss Jiang, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to Miss Jiang, after all, I still owe Miss Jiang 100,000 high-grade spirit stones."

“……”

I'll be afraid of you?

Sure enough, the hearts of the officials are dirty.

"Your word is Xiu Xue?"

"Yes, the snow when you rest, just like the lights when you look for the moon at night. Master got up casually, and it just sounded good. I heard that Miss Jiang has already passed the sentence, did she start writing? ”

"Yes, my name is Drowning Butterfly."

I'll call you Daddy.

"Drowning butterflies?"

Xu Yan spoke first: "It's good." That's good! Jiang drowned butterflies, Miss Jiang is really brilliant. ”

Hee-hee, talk about your father.

(End of chapter)