The ghost appeared, but Feng Xue was not touched at all, after all, several trips to the underworld had already deducted a lot of his Dao Heart, and if he still deducted the Dao Heart because of the ghost, it would be too weird.

Well, that's right, when he first crossed over, there were ninety Dao hearts!

However, the hero didn't mention the courage of the year, and Feng Xue was more concerned about the next development of this resurrection ceremony than recalling the past.

The vigorous qi and blood can isolate the perception of impermanence, this is the information that Fang Lin told Feng Xue before, but at this time, Feng Xue realized that I am afraid that this qi and blood not only isolates the external perception, but also has the effect of trapping the soul of the Mei family's daughter.

After all, the soul of a mortal, without specific constraints, is afraid that it will be easily sucked away by the underworld, right?

But at this time, the soul obviously had a better place to go, as the corpse's heartbeat became more and more obvious, the complexion became more and more ruddy, and the chest that was slightly flattened because it was lying flat began to slowly rise and fall, and a trace of breath began to go back and forth between the mouth and nose.

Breathing, recovered.

This is the time.

Although she didn't say it, Feng Xue seemed to hear Fang Lin shouting in her heart, and with an action that didn't know whether to say it was a gesture technique, or if it was actually just a direct soul pressed into it, the soul of the Mei family's daughter just got into that corpse.

The blood-colored runes slowly faded, and the corpse seemed to be transforming into a living person.

The deceased, resuscitation.

There was no sign of earthquakes, thunder, thunder, bats, flying birds, just silently, the girl, opened her eyes.

"Alright. Fang Lin said lightly, Mei Ting immediately took out the prepared sheet and walked up to cover his daughter, and then, in his "Nannan" call, the girl's eyes were slightly bright, but soon, she opened her mouth, but she could only make a "ahhhhhhhhhhh

"She had a head injury, and she was probably going to have to recuperate for a while, maybe with a small amount of amnesia. Fang Lin said this to Mei Ting, while Feng Xue carefully observed the girl's eyes.

It's not the feeling that you can only resurrect the walking dead that is common in repeated living stories, this girl's eyes are smart, and the familiarity with Metin in her eyes is not pretended.

Although he can't speak yet, he has suffered a brief aphasia and amnesia due to head trauma, which is not unreasonable.

"Okay, let's talk about it later, your father and daughter will leave as planned, and I will arrive later. Fang Lin interrupted Mei Ting's crying and said, Mei Ting also understood that he should transfer his position next, so he immediately nodded, and waited for his daughter to slowly put on her clothes in the linen, and led her daughter to leave the village overnight.

"Let's go, Xu Gongzi, I'll send you back. Seeing Mei Ting slowly moving away, Fang Lin suddenly waved his hand, and the twelve guards who fell to the ground, as well as the three girls, stood up like zombies at the same time, as if Feng Xue had been manipulated before, and slowly lined up in a line, however, what frightened Feng Xue was that in the next moment, not only the guards and the three girls, but also the doors that had been closed all along, also opened, and one by one figures came out of the door.

"These people, also kidnapped?" Feng Xue said with some concern, if it was three girls, he could still say that he had been rescued secretly, but there were so many people......

"It's not. Fang Lin's tone seemed to reveal a little loneliness, and then he suddenly said coldly:

"Childe wants to hear a story?"

You say. "Feng Xue actually doesn't want to hear it, but people are so powerful, do you dare not listen?

"......Huh" Fang Lin obviously didn't notice Feng Xue's reluctance, and let out a long breath, as if he was recalling the past, and finally, just after a group of hundreds of people walked out of a hundred or ten meters, he finally spoke:

"I died 200 years ago, when Sheyang County was just established. ”

"......" Feng Xue frowned slightly, he did hear Fang Lin say that he had been resurrected before, but in the middle of the night, I was so panicked when you said that!

But Fang Lin didn't seem to take into account the atmosphere, and continued the old man's memories:

"When I was alive, Sheyang County had just begun to pioneer, there were many barbarian tribes around, I was a third-generation settler, when I was sixteen years old, I joined the army and began to fight with the surrounding barbarians, and then, when I exterminated the barbarians, I got a scroll of animal skins, on which there were many words written in blood. ”

"This is the source of the big guy's path to cultivation?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows and muttered to herself in her heart, but she didn't speak, but continued to wait for the following.

"At that time, I was illiterate, I just thought that the animal skin might be worth a little money, so I put it away, planning to return to my hometown for some money to marry a wife, the reclamation army is like this, everything after the war belongs to the person, so there is no search. ”

When Fang Lin said this, his eyes seemed to begin to empty, and for a while, the air was quiet again, but the more than 100 people around him did not stop, in the middle of the night, it seemed that an undead army was marching.

Fortunately, Fang Lin's silence did not last long, and soon, he spoke again:

"There are a lot of words on the animal skin scroll, I think if I can read it, I can sell it, just when the army is resting, and the literate people in the team to learn, everyone is a comrade-in-arms, and it is not so hidden, but with the increase in literacy, I am also slowly able to read the text on it, it is also interesting to say, those barbarians are actually written and inherited in the script of the human race, Gongzi said, could this actually be the practice of a certain human race passed down to the barbarians?"

"Not really. Feng Xue resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and explained: "The ancient powers used the gods to write their experiences, without words, they could understand the meaning with a sweep of their divine sense, until Cangjie made words, and there were words in this world, so the human race can be said to be the only race that has words, and those who can't read books with gods can naturally only use the human language." ”

"I see, Childe is really knowledgeable. Fang Lin praised him, as if Feng Xue had solved a doubt he had had been in for many years.

Feng Xue didn't even dare to say it, but Fang Lin just smiled, and then continued the previous topic:

"The content of that beast skin scroll is a method of using other people's essence to speed up the healing of the body, it is not complicated, but it is not a powerful spell. However, I thought that this spell might save my life, so I tried to learn it. ”

"Just speeding up healing?" Feng Xue was a little surprised this time, Feng Xue thought that it might be some kind of witchcraft cheat, or an ancient inheritance, or even a legacy of the Demon Emperor, but she never expected that it was just an ordinary little recovery technique!

"Well, it's just healing, but by chance, something has changed. When Fang Lin said this, his tone became a little erratic, Feng Xue knew that the next step was the process of his resurrection.