Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

"That's what I'm here for."

Sora reached out and blocked the teapot that kept running water.

"No need to move."

"I want to stop the wear."

"Just block it."

"That's what I'm here for."

For this....

And come....

Come...... The empty voice entered Zhong Li's heart that had been bleeding: blocked, blocked, how easy it was to talk ...

Block the bleeding heart, will she come back?

Then don't block it, wait for the blood in your heart to flow, and return to the dust with her.

Presumably, the child was older at that time.

Kumi Zhongli didn't react, so he said excitedly:

"Do you really not come back in the end?"

The teapot was slammed heavily on the table.

Zhongli, who has always been gentle, is angry! I was irritated by this phrase of pouring salt on the wound and salt on the heart.

Grabbing the empty collar, Zhongli asked angrily, "Come back?" How to get back? Can't come back!

"After death, the soul returns to the heavenly dome and is buried on the earth."

"How can I get back? How can you get back, you say?

"You said it! You say!! The

empty body was shaken vigorously by Zhongli, but he was not annoyed, but smiled with relief, because as long as a person is still angry, then there is still salvation.

Once again, Paimon protected the empty body.

Although he was a little scared, he still plucked up the courage to shout: "No, no, no fighting."

Wendy also stepped forward to persuade: "The old man is angry, empty he has no malice."

Gan Yu whispered into Zhong Li's ear:

"Emperor, emperor, everyone who listens to the commentary is watching us, this is not the place to speak, you see?"

Only then did Zhong Li react and look around.

It was found that the storyteller Tian Tiezui stopped commenting on the book and looked at the old customer with concern.

I found that the people who ate morning tea around them all watched this scene with interest.

After all, it was also a strange thing for them to see the good-natured Mr. Zhongli getting angry.

Zhongli slowly loosened the empty collar and said, "Disrespectful," got up and left, not wanting to waste a minute and a second on this person, not even Wendy's friend.

"What if I say I can come back?"

The voice of the void sounded at the right time.

Zhong Li did not look back, and said coldly: "Is this something that you can say and come back to?"

"Don't think that if you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want, the heavenly principle of the cycle of life and death of Tivat is untouchable, not even the maintainer of the heavenly principle."

Sora defiantly said, "Oh, you don't believe it, or should we try?" You have nothing to lose anyway.

Zhong Li snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you want to try, just yesterday someone came to the Shengtang to send a commission, saying that the old man in the family fell down, the doctor said that he could not live this morning, and he came here to prepare for the funeral in advance."

"I'm afraid it's almost the same now, you can try it with me" After saying that, Zhongli led the way forward.

Everyone followed Zhong Li's footsteps and came to a private house, and there was a burst of crying in the house, and then someone came out and replaced the red spring union on the door with a green filial piety union.

Zhong Li went forward to negotiate with the man, and when the man saw Zhong Li's clothes, he knew that it was someone from the Past Life Hall.

While sighing at the efficiency of the Past Life Hall, he welcomed everyone into the house.

The house is large and well furnished, and it can be seen that it is a wealthy family.

Inside the house:

The children and granddaughters-in-law cried together, so it was not desolate.

The old man of the deceased is not blind to death, and the strange is terrifying.

Zhongli made a gesture of invitation and stood by and watched.

Empty in the heart and asked: Is it really okay?

Wish Er said confidently: No problem, after these few days of research, I have mastered all the methods of using Wish Power and can better assist the master.

Otherwise, where do you think your wind blanket came from?

If I hadn't secretly sent you the power of will.

Do you think that the elemental force with the ultimate goal of destruction can allow you to do whatever you want with the wind element? Can it take you freely as a breeze?

After thinking about it, I really did what I said, and I almost thought that I had become stronger.

So he boasted: My family is the best assistance system in the world, and I will use every wish with gratitude.

Then, following the steps taught by Wisher, he first opened the elemental vision with Wish's power.

In the field of vision, the soul of an old man refused to leave in front of a two-stem lamp for a long time, and the old man constantly tried to cut off one of the lamps with his transparent hand.

But how can that be choked.

Seeing this scene, Kong doesn't know why it's a little inexplicably funny, is his old man just dying for this lamp?

I really don't know how to evaluate it.

Kong Zhengzheng walked towards the old man with a positive expression, and grabbed the old man with a hand with willpower.

Despite the old man's struggle, he pressed it back to the bed, making his soul and flesh barely coincide.

The series of empty actions are very strange in the eyes of outsiders, like grabbing a cloud of air and pressing on the old man's body.

Only Zhongli saw the doorway and nodded.

At this time, the void was a little nervous, because this was the first time he used the death rollback, and whether he could sit on the name of the god of death in Tivat was here.

Finally, he asked the wisher: Doesn't it mean that only those who are recorded by heaven and earth can be resurrected? Is it really okay for me to resurrect ordinary people like this?

Wish said, "No problem."

As long as ordinary people have not exhausted their yang life, their physical bodies have not been extinguished, and their souls have not been dispersed, they can use death to return to resurrection.

Okay, let's get started.

Empty answer: Come on, I'm ready.

Empty wishes: death rollback!

Silent, invisible, indifferent, as if nothing happened, but the changes in the body of the old man revealed the name of death.

The corpse spots receded together with the dead qi, like winter to spring, and the vitality returned to the old man's body.

After a violent cough, a mouthful of black-purple bruised blood coughed out from the old man's mouth, and just flew in the direction of the air, so frightened that the air slapped the bruise to the wall with a slap from the wind element.

Immediately, the old man quickly rolled over and got out of bed, quickly extinguished all the two lamps, and cursed and cursed in a breathy manner: "Old man, my hard-earned money, is this how I defeated you?"

This made the empty helpless on the side shake his head, although he didn't know what the old man would be in his next life, but he must be an iron rooster in his last life.

At this time, the old man's family thanked everyone for their kindness, saying that they wanted to put up a plaque with the "Resurrection of the Dead" and send it to the Xiansheng Hall to express their gratitude.

Yes, they thought that Kui was a skilled Tuina master, after all, Ku had been pressing on the old man.

Only the old man who knew the truth hid on the side and did not dare to speak, and there was gratitude in his eyes when he looked at the void, but more fear.

Fear is awe, the fear of death.

Reverence for death, awe for youth.