After an hour, the ghosts' cries, screams and evil visions gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area became quiet.
Everyone then turned to look at the bluestone, and saw that the black mist wrapped on the bluestone gradually dissipated. Yang Changmen, who was lying on the bluestone, slowly opened his eyes, suddenly shot out a blue light, and slowly sat down.
stand up.
Yang Yulong was suddenly shocked and shouted excitedly: "Dad! Dad, you are finally resurrected!"
Yang Changmen heard Yang Yulong's shout, then turned around, nodded slightly, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Long'er, yes, I am resurrected!"
Yang Yulong was slightly stunned and said: "No, Dad, why did your voice become like this? Hey, by the way, where is the master?"
Yang Changmen coughed twice and said: "Long'er, I am now both your father and your master!"
"What?" Yang Yulong looked at Yang Changmen in disbelief. For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition and thought to himself: "How is this possible? No, could it be that the cry I heard from my father just now was not an illusion? Could it be that it was not an illusion?
The Nether Messenger even swallowed my father’s soul?”
The more Yang Yulong thought about it, the more scared he became, but he did not dare to show it and said, "What is going on?"
The green light in Yang Changmen's eyes gradually became restrained and returned to normal. Then he stood up slowly, flexing his muscles and bones and said, "Come to think of it, this is all the fault of that brat Yang Kun!"
Yang Yulong asked curiously: "Yang Kun?"
Yang Changmen nodded and said: "If Yang Kun hadn't damaged my body, I wouldn't have ended up with my soul out of body. After I left my body behind, I would catch up with you and go through the rebirth ceremony.
, then I can be resurrected proudly!”
"Can you be resurrected?" Yang Yulong asked.
Yang Changmen seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "We were resurrected, and now your father's and I's souls have merged into one. In other words, now I am not only your master, the Nether Messenger, but also you."
My father, Yang Changmen. However, from now on, don’t call me Nether Messenger. Nether Messenger will be called Yang Changmen from now on.”
Who is Yang Yulong? Could he not see the flaw in Yang Changmen's words? When Yang Changmen spoke, the main body he represented was always centered on the Nether Messenger, and there was no trace of his father's feelings at all.
Yang Changmen's soul is the main soul. If the Nether Messenger wants to take over his body, he must first devour Yang Changmen's soul.
The only explanation for the current situation is: "The Nether Messenger swallowed Yang Changmen's soul and was reborn through Yang Changmen's body!"
In fact, what the Nether Messenger performed just now was not a form of rebirth at all, but the most insidious and vicious evil spell, soul-eating rebirth!
At this moment, Yang Yulong felt full of regret and helplessness. He went through all kinds of hardships to resurrect his father, but unexpectedly, not only did he fail to revive his father, but he instead plunged his father into a place of eternal disaster, and he would never be reincarnated.
However, he endured it. He did not expose the Nether Messenger's conspiracy immediately. Instead, he forced a smile and threw himself into Yang Changmen's arms. A trace of coldness and anger flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Dad, you are finally resurrected."
Yes, it’s great!”
Yang Changmen stroked Yang Yulong's head and said: "Good boy, yes, thank you for your hard work to bring me back to life. You are really my good boy!"
A hint of cunning flashed in Yang Yulong's eyes. In order to confirm whether his guess was correct, he said: "Father, you said you would give me a surprise for this birthday. Do you still remember?"
Yang Changmen's smiling face suddenly changed slightly, and then he laughed and said: "How could I forget it? Of course I won't forget it!"
Yang Yulong asked: "Then father still remembers when my birthday is!"
Yang Changmo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a weird smile, and said: "My child, what's wrong with you? How can you use such a simple question to test your daddy? Don't worry, daddy is really completely healed.
I will never forget your birthday!”
After that, he raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and your birthday is the Mid-Autumn Festival on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month every year! Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, my son is here again
You’re going to be thirteen, and you’ll be as tall as your dad in two years! If your mother knew something underground, she would definitely be happy. In the past, you spent your birthday at your mother’s cemetery, but I’m afraid we won’t be able to go back this year.
Got it!"
Yang Changmen's words immediately confused Yang Yulong, thinking: "What is going on? Not many people know about my birthday, and when I celebrated my birthday before, only my father accompanied me quietly to my mother's grave.
How could he know? Was what I heard then really an illusion?"
Yang Changmen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the confused Yang Yulong, and thought to himself: "Humph, boy, you actually want to test me, you are still a bit young. Fortunately, I have already prepared. When I was refining your father's soul, I
I have preserved your father’s memory fragments, otherwise there is a real possibility of being betrayed today.”
Yang Yulong felt that he might have overthought it. Since his father was really resurrected, it was a good thing, so he happily said: "Father, where are we going now?"
Yang Changmen thought for a while, and then suddenly remembered an important thing. At that time, he only wanted to save his life, so he had to abandon his body and forced his soul to chase Yang Yulong, so he said to Yang Yulong: "My body is still there.
On the way to the Undercity, there are still many treasures in my body, let’s go find my body now!”
Yang Yulong frowned slightly and said, "Then we won't go to the Undercity?"
Yang Changmen said: "I won't go for the time being. Have you forgotten what you went to the Undercity for?"
Yang Yulong murmured: "I went to the Undercity to resurrect you, father!" At this point, Yang Yulong slapped his head fiercely and cursed to himself: "Why am I so stupid? Since you, father, have been resurrected, we don't have to resurrect you anymore."
You went to that dark city, we will go back to find your true body, and then go to Yang Kun to avenge you!"
Yang Changmen smiled slightly and said: "That's right, let's go!"
Therefore, Yang Changmen and his son took the disciples of the Dongxiang clan and several ghost clan members back together to look for the stinky skin bag that was abandoned on the way.
The weather is so humid now, and I don't know if the so-called body has rotted away, or if it was snatched away by some wild wolf or dog.
When he thought of this, Yang Changmen couldn't help but speed up his steps, because his magical weapon, the Green Silk Ghost Whip, and the seventh-level magic elemental pill with treasure obtained from the body of Yang Kun's pet Red Flame Tiger,
There is also the most important treasure - the Nine Dragon Essence, which is also in that body.