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Chapter 44 Resurrection

It seems that the person who was most excited about Zheng Xiangyuan being killed was not himself, but the girl in front of him should be the girl in front of him.

The dead are resurrected?

This is no longer a mortal method, okay!

Even though he had fully seen the magic of Xuanyu before, it was still difficult for the bald head teacher to believe that this could be accomplished.

"You... feel sad, don't be too sad, Xiang Yuan doesn't want to see you like this." Holding the inner grief, the middle-aged and old man was very consciously fulfilling his obligation as a teacher.

"What are you thinking?" Xuanyu shook his head helplessly: "There will be no ghost messengers to pick him up within three days after a person dies."

The previous two times may have been accidents.

Maybe the ghost messenger wants to achieve results, otherwise he wouldn't be so active.

After the first seventh period, the body rots and the medicine will not work, then it is the time when a person can truly declare his death.

The moment the words were finished, the bald head teacher felt a gust of cold wind blowing, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked at the white figure that suddenly appeared, and almost fell to the ground: "This...Who is this!?"

Didn’t it be agreed that there would be no ghost messenger to pick it up?!

"So it's you." Obviously, the ghost messenger in mourning clothes also recognized the person in front of him.

Hearing this, the bald head teacher was so scared that he was pissed.

Is there anything more terrifying in this world than being missed by people underground?

As a former atheist, the bald head teacher was in tears: "Ghost, Ghost Sergeant, have we seen it?"

Wait, was it the last time?

Hearing the sound of gasping in the air, he knew that he understood. The ghost nodded in satisfaction. Then, he turned around and looked at the little girl in front of him with murderous intent.

"I didn't expect it was you!"

Thinking of the previous two jokes, the ghost messenger was so angry that he laughed: "The young ghost who is just starting out is completely unaware of the greatness of the world!"

Nothing is so easy to interfere in life and death!

"Do you know your guilt when it frequently interferes with the order of the underworld!" He pointed at the mourning stick and glared.

This situation changed to people who don’t know how to be fooled, and Xuanyu was clear in his heart and had no turmoil on his face.

As for the bald head teacher next to him, he was frightened by the ghost officer suddenly turning against him. The cold sweat that emerged in an instant made him soak his short sleeves.

The bald head teacher looked like a mortal face and helped explain tremblingly: "Last time she was to save me, this time she was to save her friend. Because Yingyu is still young, I would like to ask the ghost messenger to have a lot. Please forgive her this time!"

After speaking, the bald head teacher kept winking at Xuanyu.

Xuanyu was about to say something, then he heard a rustling sound coming from not far away.

Reporter a: "It's here, it's here!?"

Reporter b: "It's coming soon, hurry up, get the machine up!"

"Go to another place first." After speaking, regardless of the ghost man who jumped, Xuanyu resisted Zheng Xiangyuan on the ground and left.

The bald head teacher looked at this and then that. In the end, he still felt that his students were more reliable.

The ghost messenger who was left behind before he finished speaking: "..."

p!

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"This time, don't even think about snatching people from my hands!" A few jade stones were left behind, and he watched the little girl in front of him set up a magic circle in seconds. He knew that no one would disturb him, but this time the ghost police let go completely.

The commander of the Bai Wuchang team felt that this was not only an insult to himself, but also a contempt for the entire Hall of Yama.

Anyway, I can't bear it!

I had no idea of ​​the real rules of the underworld. The information difference was too large that the bald teacher was frightened on the spot.

At this time, he was still racking his brains to think about what to speak in order not to make the ghost officer in front of him unhappy.

After all, no matter how powerful a little girl is, she is just a human being, right?

Seeing this, Xuanyu was speechless.

Who is competing with whom?

What surprised the bald teacher was that his students did not dodge or avoid it, but instead choked with the other party: "What is your monthly performance?"

"About eighty..." He spoke subconsciously, and after he reacted, the ghost officer became angry: "What does this have to do with you!"

"The underworld has been under construction in the past decade, and you are under a lot of pressure to be a job?" Xuan Yu asked again by putting his friend on the ground.

The environment in the underworld is not good, there are gloomy everywhere, there are many restrictions inside, and there are no good entertainment activities.

This situation cannot retain technical talents at all. Once it is possible, everyone wants to reincarnate.

It’s just that there are so many unknown areas waiting to be reclaimed, and the underworld can only start with the migrant population.

As long as the quantity is sufficient, I don’t care about the loss, which also leads to the shameless situation of all ghosts.

"Am I right?" she smiled.

Damn it!

How could this person feel that he knows everything about the underworld?

The ghost man was suddenly exposed, and the face of the ghost man couldn't be kept calm. However, in shock, a faint sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

Logically speaking, there are several Taoist priests, monks and people with profound knowledge of Taoism and Xuanxuan who can indeed interact with the world at will in the underworld, but... they don't know whether these secrets of the underworld are good?!

After all, it is a violation of the regulations, and no one will spread it like a loudspeaker.

"Do you leave by yourself, or do you forcefully take the person away? I chased you and reported you, and then robbed the person back?" Xuan Yu asked.

OK, so cruel...

After getting rid of the ghosts in a few seconds, I was so angry that I lost my temper. The anger I had just brewed was like a balloon, and it was broken with a slight poke.

Let's go now, it's too embarrassing. If you don't leave, you can't do anything under the eyes of the little girl.

In the end, the ghost messenger decided to make a harsh statement to maintain his image: "Ha, what I said is just like if I give up, you can save people."

It is not difficult to merge the body and soul again. What is difficult is what to do with the fatal scars on the little boy’s body!

With the current medical level of human beings, I am afraid it cannot be saved.

"This is not a matter of worrying about you." At this time, it would be great if there was that ginseng.

After thinking for a while, I didn't know where to get some herbs at the moment. There was no way, Xuanyu had to go through his own collection.

If you skip the artifacts and beasts, the trace of flame left by Yuan Feng has the effect of rebirthing Nirvana. You can consider that the half-parted dragon horn of the Ancestral Dragon is not good, and this thing may be able to breed a new Ancestral Dragon in the future.

All that is left is all kinds of genius treasures.

When she was in her hometown, due to frequent injuries, she had prepared many things for the Xuanyu healing, and even many congenital spiritual plants were dug up by her.

Moreover, every time they defeat their opponents, their collections become Xuanyu's spoils.

One person reaches a big world, it is not a joke.

After taking it for a long time, the Xuanyu took out a fruit that looked like a doll from the Chaos Pearl.

As soon as the fruit came into contact with the air, it seemed to be alive, and its whole body exuded a pearly luster. If it weren't for holding it in the hands of the Xuanyu, it would be possible that it would be able to walk by itself.

The ghost officer who had not thought about it accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, and then he was stunned: "Man, ginseng fruit?"

The Ten Palaces of Hell are above him, and what virtues are you capable of seeing such a treasure with your own eyes in your lifetime.

"No, it's impossible!" How could a treasure that blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, and matures every three thousand years, be taken out so casually?

However, the instinctive feeling in the body is not like a fake.

In a trance, the ghost man thought he was dreaming.

Seeing Xuanyu, he opened the little boy's mouth and was about to stuff it in. At this time, he didn't care about being embarrassed. The ghost sent a ghost to come to Xuanyu, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "You are crazy!"

How could this precious thing be ruined like this?

"?" Xuanyu looked up at him, looking a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Is this thing useless?"

It's useful, but it's so useful.

Even if you haven’t seen it with your own eyes, but who is a little bit good, doesn’t know the wonderful use of ginseng fruit?

Eating a whole thing can increase your life span for 47,000 years!

How many years has the history of human civilization been completed? It is only a fraction of the history of human beings.

When I saw it today, it was no wonder that Xuanyu looked down on the little ginseng plant at the beginning.

Looking at Xuanyu's casual expression, even if there were no tear glands, the ghost officer was about to cry: "You, just put it under his nose and let him smell it gently."

Just a little breath is enough for the little boy to live to be 360 ​​years old.

At the beginning, the ghost man felt that the child in front of him was very miserable. He was cut off at such a young age. Now... the real miserable person is himself, okay!

"That's all?" Xuanyu frowned: "Would it be too perfunctory?"

"No." The ghost's heart was bleeding: "This is enough, it's too wasteful to eat it all."

"So that's it?" Xuanyu nodded.

The strange fragrance penetrated into the nasal cavity, and then it spread a little by little. Zheng Xiangyuan's originally turbulent and dispersed soul gradually stabilized, and soon there were signs of refusion with the body.

Knowing that he couldn't wake up for a while, Xuan Yu noticed the envious gaze of the ghost crew when he missed his eyes.

Well……

"Do you want it too?" Since we met, Xuanyu was not stingy. She had two whole trees, and one fruit was nothing.

I was robbed seven times in a row. Although the other party violated the rules first, I still felt quite miserable.

Looking at the ginseng fruit that reached in front of him, the ghost messed up all the ghost was stunned.

Yes, is it what I think?

"No, no..." Although the treasure is good, it is also very dangerous. There is no free lunch in the world.

However, if I really miss it like this, I will regret it when I think about it.

Soon, the ghost messenger thought of a compromise method: "That... can you lend me this ginseng fruit to practice? I only carry it with you and will never be greedy!"

Xuanyu: "…"

The requirements are too low.

She nodded: "Take it."

"Okay!" It took less than an hour for the ghost mess to look at him at the beginning to the flattery now.

The attitude changed too quickly, and the bald head teacher watching on the side was stunned.

Soon, I noticed some movement from the little boy and hid my body again. I often cherished the ghosts and wrapped the fruit in my arms with my clothes.

"Well... where am I?" Zheng Xiangyuan, who had recovered from the beginning, subconsciously touched his neck: "Aren't I dead?"

"No." Xuanyu's face did not change: "You just had a nightmare."

Turning her head, she looked at the middle-aged and old man beside her: "Teacher can testify."

Caught off guard, the bald class teacher: "???"

He has never lie to the students!

By the way, would the little girl in front of her be a little too casual?
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