I still remember that more than a year ago, I met Ling Fengpiao by chance at the gate of Xichan Temple. This little charlatan with "a gangster spirit" once gave me a headache. He was lazy, unhygienic, fierce and courageous, and had an eye for money.

He is full of minor problems, but he is very generous and courageous. He is never ambiguous in his treatment of his friends, and he doesn't care about small things or big things. He follows me.

He has experienced many close encounters, fought side by side, and bravely rushed to the front when facing the enemy. He has helped me a lot and even saved my life many times. Although he and Xiaofei often make trouble and give me a headache, but nothing serious has ever happened.

There is no disobedience, he is my brother and my junior brother, and the important responsibility of inheritance is still on him, but now he is not breathing.

I'm angry, self-blame, and upset. If he hadn't come to my house to celebrate the New Year, this wouldn't have happened. If I had told him to drink less last night, he wouldn't have rushed forward and been hit.

; If I had been more vigilant, I would not have been tricked by the enemy into such a passive situation; if I had not sent Jin Daqi to the front door, he would not have been so confused even if he was drunk...

All along, I thought that my life would not last long, so I put my hope of inheritance on him and Xiaofei, but I didn’t expect that he would pass away before me. My eyes were red, and my tears couldn’t help but roll down. Ouyang Zhen

Fei even cried loudly. Before Ling Fengpiao died, she was still worried about her and told her to run away.

Jin Daqi was also crying: "The thief is blind. I kill people and steal goods. I have done all kinds of evil. I should have died a long time ago. You can take my life if you want. Why do you want to harm my brother? He is still so young and has not lived enough!"

It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if he hadn't been drinking with me, he wouldn't have been so drunk..."

It turned out that after dinner last night, Ling Fengpiao was drinking with Jin Daqi upstairs again - Jin Daqi didn't really drink, he just smelled the aroma of the wine, but Ling Fengpiao actually drank it.

Everything happened so suddenly. It took less than ten seconds from the discovery of the enemy to the fire, and it took less than three minutes in total. Ling Feng died, the wall collapsed, the house was in flames, and the ground was full of dead people and people.

Blood, all this makes us feel like we are in a dream, is this all real?

The neighbors were alerted. Someone had already opened the door and came out, shouting: "It's on fire!" "The house is burning down!"

I woke up with a start. If someone saw many corpses here, there would be big trouble. Although the white snake's belly is big, it can't swallow eleven people in one breath, and after eating too much, it will have to sleep for a long time, which is inevitable.

Another mistake. Xiaoxue collected the white snake, and I quickly grabbed the corpse next to it and threw it into the fire. Lin Mei also came to help, and quickly gathered all the corpses in one place, and then I sprayed out spiritual fire to support the combustion. The two flames were mixed in

After a few turns together, all the corpses turned into fly ash.

I left behind two masks and several magic weapons of the enemy. I need to use this as a clue to find other enemies, avenge the blood and prevent future troubles. Intuitively, these people are members of the Tsuchimikado Shinto. They come again and again.

And the three places came to find me, and this time they burned my house and killed my brothers. I will not be human until they are shed in rivers of blood!

Many villagers came over with buckets, washbasins, and bamboo poles. The fire was so big that there was no hope of putting out the fire, but they had to prevent the fire from spreading to neighbors' homes to avoid causing greater disasters.

The other side of my house is closely connected to Xu Jianmao's house. There is a small road in front of it, which is only more than two meters away from my master's brother's house. It is easy to burn their house. In such a situation, try to break the tiles of the adjacent houses.

, let the fireworks rush upward, and the fireworks will not jump sideways when they rise. In the past, in the countryside, because the fire fighters were inexperienced and did not have powerful fire-extinguishing equipment, and the wooden houses were connected together, a large area would be burned.

Fortunately, thanks to White Snake's chaos, my entire house had been pulled toward us. After burning for a while, it fell to this side, and it was almost impossible to burn the Xu family. After all, it was two meters away in front, and there were not many people there.

With few people guarding me, it wasn't a big problem. But the villagers saw me covered in blood, and they also saw Ling Fengpiao lying motionless and covered in blood - in fact, some people saw me throwing dead people into the fire.

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This happened in the early morning of New Year's Day. The villagers were very nervous and frightened. Many people called the police or reported the fire. Firefighters also stayed away from us, fearing that our disaster would affect them.

"Elder brother, please save him, please save him?" Ouyang Zhenfei looked at me with tears streaming down his face. Lin Mei and Huang Yilan also looked at me expectantly. They thought I was omnipotent, but in fact

I am just a mortal who can do some magic, not a god. Even if a god agrees to save someone, he may not be able to save her. When Taoist Boiler was ordered to save my mother, he could not save her.

I stood still, Yuan Gui closed his eyes and folded his hands and recited the Purana Sutra. Xiaoxue sighed: "Judging from his appearance, he has sharp eyes, high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a protruding Adam's apple. He has the appearance of being lonely and poor and dying young."

, coupled with an impatient temperament and a strong fighting spirit, it is inevitable... this is life."

Xiaoxue didn't say it to everyone, so only Jin Daqi and I could hear it. Jin Daqi, who was in grief, suddenly shouted: "No, no, I can save him, I can save him, I was the one who killed him."

Him, I want to save him!"

Jin Daqi was made into a ghost slave by Dongxu. He stayed in the mysterious Xuanming Sect for hundreds of years and was familiar with the secret method of Xuanming Sect. The Xuanming Sect studies the way of life and death and is best at making the dead "alive".

Could it be that Jin Daqi wanted to turn Ling Fengpiao into a half-human, half-zombie monster like Dongxu?

I hurriedly asked with my mind: "Is there really hope? How?"

Jin Daqi said: "His soul has not left the body, it is just scattered, and the damage to his internal organs is not very serious. I am willing to give up all my cultivation to help him reunite his soul and renew his heart. Find a quiet place quickly."

Place, while his body is still warm, you can force the iron pill out of his body. I will have a way... Damn it, monk, stop reading. It's annoying. If his soul leaves the body and is transcended, we won't be able to save him.

Got it!"

Jin Daqi's last roar was to Yuan Gui, Yuan Gui was startled and hurriedly shut up. I heard that there was still hope, so I hurriedly separated everyone, picked up Ling Fengpiao and ran to the outside of the village. My friends hurriedly followed.

Come up.

I ran to a deserted place outside the village. I put down Ling Fengpiao, pressed my hands on the bullet hole near his heart, and injected spiritual energy to detect it. I quickly sensed the location of the bullet. It was not deep between the bones and did not hit the heart.

Nor is it broken.

It turned out that Ling Fengpiao was drunk last night and didn't even take off his coat. He wandered around in his early years and was used to wearing a lot of clothes. He had a thick cotton coat on the outside, two sweaters and vests in the middle, and underwear and thick clothes inside.

Like body armor neutralizes many impacts and

Rotation force. His own cultivation level is also good, and the aura's automatic body protection also has a certain buffering effect when encountering attacks. The enemy uses a small submachine gun with a small sound. The range and power of the bullet are similar to those of a pistol. After double buffering, there is no damage to the internal organs.

Cause serious injuries.

The spiritual energy in my hands gathered on the bullet, and the yin and yang produced rotation and suction. The bullet slowly rotated and retreated. The second bullet had entered the inner cavity and injured the lung lobe, but it was also the end of a strong crossbow and did not cause any terrible damage.

Shocking injuries. Three wounds on the abdomen,

One shallow and two deep. The most serious one almost penetrated the body, injuring many internal organs. Fortunately, no vital organs were shattered or damaged. A bullet in the shoulder also stopped at the bone, and a bullet in the thigh grazed the body.

Bone piercing is the only bullet that penetrates the body.

Ling Fengpiao's body was still warm. Ouyang Zhenfei pressed the hemostatic charm on his wound before, which effectively prevented the excessive blood loss, so now I still bleed after I forced out the bullet. I saw hope, so I forced out the bullet and gave it to him immediately

To stop the bleeding, Xiaoxue also released the Jade Rabbit, which turned into a small ball of white light and covered his body to prevent the wound from worsening.

Everyone else looked sad and worried. They had been shot seven times. Is it possible to save them?

Jin Daqi handed us over and said, "Boss, dear friends, it's nice to meet you all, so I'll say goodbye." After saying that, he threw himself on Ling Fengpiao and disappeared."

Ouyang Zhenfei asked hurriedly: "What's going on? He, is he going to resurrect himself through a dead body?"

In fact, I am also a little worried about this, because with the strength of Jin Daqi, it is possible to resurrect the soul through corpses. If it is Jin Daqi who comes to life, we can only accept this fact. Then although Ling Fengpiao's body is still alive, it is equivalent to death.

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"Probably not. Although he is a vicious person, he is a reasonable and loyal person. If he says he is saving Piaopiao, then he is saving Piaopiao."

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Time passed by, and Ling Fengpiao remained silent, but Xiaoxue and I could sense waves of energy fluctuations in his body. After three full minutes, Ling Fengpiao's heart suddenly began to beat, very weakly.

, gradually became stronger, the blood flow throughout the body resumed, and the spiritual energy in the Qihai Point began to gather, but there was still no breathing.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Ling Fengpiao was still not breathing, but her heart was beating, just slower than normal. The spiritual energy in the Qihai Point was also gathering and running along the twelve meridians. It seemed that she was saved, but why?

Haven't you breathed yet?

Although the gunshot wounds Ling Fengpiao suffered were not devastating, after all, he was shot seven times, and the injuries were still very serious and required treatment. I thought of Taoist Boiled Stone, who was proficient in pharmacology and could refine the "Resurrection Pill"

"For magical elixirs like ", now we can only go to him

Check it out. Besides, we were covered in blood and were in such a mess that it was not appropriate to go to someone else’s house during the Chinese New Year. Going to the hospital would cause big trouble because someone saw my mutilated body. To put it mildly, I am now a murderer.

, we can only go to Boiled Stone to take shelter temporarily.

I took out the blanket from Xiaoxue's Qiankun bag, wrapped Ling Fengpiao up, and walked quickly towards Xianyan with him in my arms. I didn't dare to walk on the main road, for fear that others would know that we went to Xianyan to boil the stone.

It would cause trouble, so we walked around the village through the fields and hit the road again.

Behind me, flames shot up into the sky, and the voices of people were faint. My home was gone. Even the spiritual tablets and portraits of my master and mother were gone. The fire in my heart was also burning brightly.
Chapter completed!