Chapter 550 Resurrection
At night, dark clouds cover the moon.

With the help of An Lin, the mole, Yang Qingshu easily transported Tongtai's body out of the Chinnawa family manor.

The three of them took the body to the manor in the north of the city.

This place had been turned into ruins in the previous explosion, with not even half a person left.

Yang Qingshu resisted the smell of Tongtai's body and carried it to a secret corner.

After placing the body, he took out the evil ghost statue from the backpack on his chest.

"Lord Blood Spirit, I have brought my friend's body."

"Please help me resurrect him!"

He held the evil ghost statue in his hand tightly and muttered something.

Song Qing and An Lin were both standing behind him. Their faces began to turn a little pale because they were too nervous.

As Yang Qingshu continued to pray, the evil ghost statue in his hand gradually lit up, emitting a strange red light.

Immediately afterwards, a red light suddenly shot out from the statue and went straight into Tongtai's body.

Yang Qingshu, on the other hand, knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.

He only felt that his body was extremely empty, as if it had been hollowed out.

Upon seeing this, An Lin and Song Qing hurried forward and helped him up.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

"Brother Qingshu, what's wrong with you?"

Both women asked with concern on their faces.

"It must be a side effect of using this statue, right?"

Yang Qingshu wiped the sweat from his forehead, frowned and guessed.

While the three of them were talking, Tongtai's body, which was placed on the ground, trembled violently.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Song Qing was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale and she couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Brother...Brother..."

Although An Lin was also frightened, she still kept calling Tongtai's name.

"Don't create a monster!"

Yang Qingshu prayed secretly in his heart.

He could not forget the last encounter in front of the ancestral grave of the Chinnawa family.

If Tongtai transforms into a monster, then he, Song Qing, and An Lin may become part of the monster.

As time went by, Tongtai's body began to shake more and more.

The three of them looked so nervous that their hearts were beating so fast that they almost jumped out of their throats.

The dark clouds covering the moon slowly dispersed.

A ray of bright moonlight shone directly on Tongtai's body.

The eyes that were originally closed suddenly widened.

"what!"

Even Yang Qingshu, who thought he was brave, couldn't help but let out an exclamation at this time.

Song Qing and An Lin grabbed his arms tightly.

There was no color left on their faces.

After opening his eyes, Tongtai's body stood up straight from the ground.

"Stiff...zombies?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingshu's eyes widened and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After standing up from the ground again, Tongtai's eyes became duller.

He stood motionless, like a telegraph pole.

"He...is he really resurrected?"

Song Qing's voice trembled, and she turned to her boyfriend and asked.

"I...I don't know either!"

Yang Qingshu grinned and forced out an ugly smile.

This kind of "resurrection" is different from what he had imagined before!

The three of them did not dare to make any unnecessary moves and just stood there and waited for five or six minutes.

However, Tongtian's body was still standing there blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"I gonna go see!"

Yang Qingshu took a deep breath and boldly walked over.

He held the evil ghost statue tightly with one hand, and lightly touched Tongtai's body with the other hand.The feeling transmitted back by the fingers can only be described in one word...

Hard!
Then he poked it several times curiously.

Just as he was about to take his arm back, an unusually cold and powerful hand suddenly pinched his wrist.

"Fuck!"

Yang Qingshu was shocked.

He tried to break free, but his hands were like iron pincers.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his wrist out again.

"Brother, don't!"

An Lin hurriedly spoke out.

After hearing this, Yang Qingshu woke up. The big hand grabbing his wrist came from Tongtai.

"Tong...Tongtai?"

He looked at Tongtai in front of him and tentatively called him.

The other party's face was still expressionless, but his eyes had a hint of sparkle.

"Qing... Qing... Qingshu..."

Although Tongtai could speak, his voice sounded extremely hoarse.

And the speed of speaking is also very slow.

His articulation was also unclear, as if he had just learned to speak.

"Tongtai, you are finally resurrected!"

"This is really good!"

Yang Qingshu's face was filled with joy and he immediately gave Tongtai a hug.

"Brother... woo woo woo..."

An Lin, who was standing behind, also rushed over, crying with joy.

However, after close contact with Tongtai, both of them felt that Tongtai's body was extremely cold and as hard as a steel plate, and he did not look like a normal person at all.

"I...what...what happened to me?"

Tongtai looked at his livid complexion, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.

"Do you remember the attack a few days ago?"

Yang Qingshu did not answer his doubts, but asked a question.

"Assault...attack?"

After hearing this, Tongtai tried his best to think back.

The memory quickly returned to the day he was attacked.

That day, he found the statue on the monster's body several kilometers away from the explosion crater.

Afterwards, he quickly returned to Shengmai with his bodyguards.

He knew that once word spread that he had obtained the statue, it would be difficult to protect the statue with the power of the Chinnawa family.

After all, both the Tallan government and the Eagle Country military are looking for this statue.

So he had an idea at that time and sent the packaged statue to the Consulate General of the Dragon Kingdom in Shengmai by mail.

As for the recipient, it is naturally his good friend Yang Qingshu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to go home, he encountered an attack on the way...

"Did...did I die...in that attack?"

Tongtai asked with great effort in articulating words.

"Yes!"

Yang Qingshu nodded slightly and confirmed: "You were shot three times in that attack."

"Although he was sent to the hospital in time, he still could not be rescued."

"So it is!"

After hearing this, Tongtai wanted to squeeze out a smile.

Unfortunately, his facial muscles were extremely stiff, and the smile he squeezed out was particularly terrifying and ugly.

"Just this afternoon, I received the statue in the mail from you, and then it was activated inexplicably."

"The statue asked me to make a wish..."

Yang Qingshu chuckled and said, "Then I made a wish to resurrect you."

"I didn't expect it to be really successful!"

"It's just that the way you were resurrected is a little different from what I imagined..."

(End of this chapter)

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