"Liujia Village?" Xiao Shu touched his butt and looked at the plaque in front of him.

"Why does this place in Liujia Village sound so familiar?" Xiao Shu seemed to have heard of the name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he desperately recalled the information about this place in Journey to the West.

After thinking for a while, I didn't remember anything, so I had to give up first.

"It's bad, it's bad, someone is dead!"

At this time, under the plaque with Liujia Village written on it, a woman carried a bamboo basket on her back and pointed to an old man on the ground and shouted anxiously.

In an instant, the woman's voice attracted a lot of people around her.

"Isn't this Mr. Liu?"

"Why aren't you breathing?"

“…”

It seemed that someone was dead, and Xiao Shu quickly came over after hearing the news. Sure enough, a man who looked about 70 years old fainted on the road, his eyelids were closed and his heartbeat stopped.

With Xiao Shu's knowledge, if this old man was in modern times, he might rely on modern medical technology to save his life.

But here, unless the Daluo god descends to earth, it is impossible to save him alive.

Xiao Shu sighed in his heart and shook his head helplessly. No one can change the rules of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"God is so unfair. Mr. Liu has a child in old age, and his wife also died of dysfunction. Now she can't afford to fall down, leaving behind a child of a few years, alas."

"Yes, that child is lonely, how can he survive?"

Xiao Shu frowned when he heard the lament of passers-by around him. He didn't expect that this old man's life would be so bumpy. Perhaps, the only one who can save him now is the gods.

However...it's still under the jurisdiction of King Yama. The life and death book is certain, and no one can escape it.

This is the mythical era, an era in which gods control all things in the world.

"I just don't know who is stronger than these gods and the big guy behind the parchment?" Xiao Shu said curiously in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shu suddenly looked up, "By the way! Doesn't parchment mean that I have the ability to resurrect people?"

When time was still yesterday, parchment arranged a task, a task of death and upgrading one level at a time, and here, there was also the ability to directly resurrect others.

But he hasn't tried it, and I don't know if it's the case.

"You'll know if you try it?"

Resurrecting someone else once, he will add one's life, but he seems to have made a profit. As for the last sentence of parchment, he will be upgraded once and then immediately ignored by Xiao Shu.

Isn’t it nice to live well?

Besides, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At present, Mr. Liu is even more miserable. Xiao Shu can't do anything that can be saved but will not be saved.

"Just let me go, I'm a doctor." Xiao Shu scattered the crowd and squatted down beside Mr. Liu.

"Huh!" Xiao Shu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I recalled the way parchment said in my heart how to resurrect people, and it seemed like I was just talking about it directly?

"Since that's the case, then... let me survive!" Xiao Shu looked at Old Man Liu's eyes closed and said seriously.

Xiao Shu's voice was very loud, and the people present could hear it clearly, and they were immediately treated as confused by others, wondering if Xiao Shu was brain-sick.

"Whose kid belongs to this kid?"

"Why did my brain break down at a young age?"

"Can a person die and live? I'm afraid this person is not sick!"

Everyone felt extremely ridiculous about Xiao Shu's actions and regarded him as a mentally retarded person. No one believed that when a person died, he could just speak his mouth and say something.

The people present looked at Xiao Shu like they looked at him again.

At this time, Xiao Shu's breathing became tight. In fact, he didn't know whether this could work. This was the first time he used this resurrection ability. After a long time, Mr. Liu, who was lying on the ground, still motionless.

The others shook their heads and began to dissipate. A few kind-hearted people also urged Xiao Shu to let him leave. They could bury Mr. Liu earlier.

But Xiao Shu was staring at Mr. Liu, waiting for something.

"Young man, go home quickly. If you wait any longer, it will be stinky!" the person next to him urged.

"Where is my son!"

Without any warning, Old Man Liu jumped up from the ground suddenly and suddenly shouted loudly.

"It's a zombie!"

"Old Mr. Liu is cheating on the zombie!"

The kind-hearted people who were about to drive Xiao Shu away and carry Mr. Liu's body away looked at each other, and saw the other's fear in their eyes, and then quickly fled around.

"All back, people are alive!"

Only Xiao Shu's expression remained unchanged, he looked at them calmly and said lightly.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness, thank you for your kindness..." When Mr. Liu heard Xiao Shu's voice beside him, he immediately realized that it was Xiao Shu who saved him, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Shu.

Mr. Liu knew exactly what happened just now. As he was walking just now, he felt someone strangled his neck with iron chains from behind. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't even make a sound.

It was not until the end that I watched my body fall down suddenly that I realized that I was killed by the black and white impermanence.

And when he was already brought to the gate of hell by Hei and Bai Wuchang, he suddenly heard a voice saying to him, "Let's live!"

The iron chain of black and white impermanence was broken, and his soul returned to his body. The one he was most worried about before his death was his three-year-old son, so he called him his son as soon as he woke up.

"Get up quickly, it's just a trivial matter." Xiao Shu helped Old Man Liu up from the ground and smiled awkwardly.

He had never received such a gift from others, let alone the other party was a 70-year-old man. He felt a little embarrassed. Even though he was a loser, he still couldn't stop him from encountering this situation for the first time in his life.

When the people around heard the news, they didn't believe it at first. How could the dead people be resurrected? They looked at the situation here one by one, for fear of causing trouble.

After a while, someone finally shouted.

"Old Mr. Liu seems to have really come back to life!"

"It's so amazing!"

After hearing this, these people slowly walked towards the two of them with doubts.

"It turns out that the saying that the dead can make life is true!"

"This young man is really a living god!"

“…”

The surroundings were full of words and praise Xiao Shu as a living god. Their faces that looked like fools were suddenly gone.

However, Xiao Shu was too lazy to care about it. After all, this is the case with human nature, so he would not make unnecessary care.

"Living God, save my father!"

"Yes, living gods, living gods, save my child quickly, he is only one year old!"

"Please live gods and save my husband. He was accidentally poisoned yesterday..."

“…”

Suddenly, a large number of people knelt down and begged Xiao Shu to save their relatives.

Seeing this, Xiao Shu was in a dilemma for a moment. He didn't know that he had a casual act of kindness and found that so many people needed his help.
Chapter completed!