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Chapter 442 Little Idiot

The Violent Bone Black Snake flew towards Huqi Mountain quickly, white clouds and mist kept passing by them.

"Zhang Ziyu, why do you want to go to Huqi Mountain? There is no one there now."

Since the last time Zhang Ziyu visited, the Ghost King's thousands of people have gradually shifted the focus of the Ghost King Sect, and gradually mobilized manpower and resources to the Wilderness Temple.

After half a year, the entire Huqi Mountain basically has no disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and it can be said to be an empty mountain.

Zhang Ziyu smiled slightly, but shook his head: "Don't say, an empty mountain is an empty mountain. Anyway, I'm not looking for your father."

"I hope you go find my father."

Baguio's words stunned Zhang Ziyu, and she continued: "My father and Mr. Ghost don't know what kind of secret technique they are doing. Although it is powerful, I always feel that something is wrong, and I would like to ask you to take a look."

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he thought something was wrong and suddenly asked: "But collecting blood essence and collecting exotic animals?"

Baguio looked at Zhang Ziyu in surprise: "How do you know?"

"The Four Spirits Blood Formation, they still dare to do this. Unexpectedly, there is something special about this wild temple."

I wasn't interested in the Wilderness Temple at first, but now it's better. The place can also build the Four Spirits Blood Array and mobilize the power of Shura, which obviously has something to offer.

He said to Baguio: "I will go over there after finishing the things over at Fenxiang Valley, but you and You Ji don't go back during this period. What they are playing is a bit powerful, and you can't control it."

Baguio suddenly became anxious and asked: "Then my father..."

"It's not a big problem. His cultivation level is not low and he is from the main formation. It doesn't matter. It was different when you were in the past."

Zhang Ziyu said this. Although Baguio was still a little worried, at least he felt confident, "I understand."

The three of them gradually approached Huqi Mountain. Zhang Ziyu made a thought and controlled the Violent Bone Black Snake to land at a quiet place in the back mountain.

"That is....."

Baguio recognized this place and looked at Zhang Ziyu suddenly, not expecting that Zhang Ziyu was looking at her at this time.

Their eyes met, Zhang Ziyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Your mother is right there."

Baguio's eyes turned red instantly, and she remembered what she had asked Zhang Ziyu.

"You, can you already do it?"

"I have mastered some methods and can already resurrect others."

As soon as these words came out, Baguio's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was too excited to speak.

Lu Xueqi's originally cold face was also full of shock and disbelief. What did she hear?

Zhang Ziyu and the other three came to Xiaochi's tomb. It was a very clean cemetery. It was not as colorful as Feng Heng's cemetery, but it was exceptionally clean and tidy. There was only a touch of light green grass and little white flowers like stars.

garnished.

The flower is a fox-tailed star, which was Xiao Chi’s favorite flower during his lifetime. This flower was planted by the Ghost King who was planted by thousands of people.

"Zhang Ziyu"

Baguio stood in front of her mother, clenching her hands so nervously that they turned white. Lu Xueqi touched her shoulder slightly without saying anything, trying to comfort her.

As she got closer, she also learned about Baguio's life experience. Although she was the daughter of the Ghost King, Baguio had not been feeling well for so many years.

"rest assured."

The death scepter appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand, and the armor of the dragon and snake suit also appeared on his body. With a thought in his mind, he activated the earth-controlling technique, gradually causing Xiao Chi's coffin to emerge from the ground.

"The soul returns and is resurrected."

After activating the power of the Death Scepter, the sky in Huqi Mountain instantly darkened, the sinister wind howled, and vague shadows began to appear, letting out shrill roars.

Unlike the World of the Condor, although the World of Zhuxian also does not have a specific carrier of the law of reincarnation, it does have some manifestations in terms of ghosts and the underworld.

Therefore, when the Yin spirits sense that someone seems to want to return Yang, they will instinctively swarm to compete for this opportunity to be resurrected.

This is also one of the difficulties for ghosts in this world to bring others back to life. Among the vast number of Yin spirits, if you want to extradite the soul to return to Yang, you have to resist these Yin spirit monsters who are desperately trying to be reborn.

But this time, these Yin spirits obviously didn't understand the situation.

"Huh, town."

Zhang Ziyu just snorted, and the scepter touched the ground. In an instant, hundreds of Yin spirits were directly pressed to the ground. The scene was completely empty, leaving only a woman also wearing aqua clothes, standing blankly in the distance.

.

The woman's appearance is very similar to Baguio's. With her hair pulled back, she is more gentle and kind.

Baguio recognized at a glance that the person was her mother, Xiao Chi. She covered her mouth, not daring to recognize the sound she made, for fear that any sound would affect Zhang Ziyu's resurrection ceremony.

Zhang Ziyu raised his head to look at Xiao Chi, and then placed his scepter on the green-clad white bones in the coffin. A golden energy gradually spread over, and it could be seen with the naked eye that the entire white bones were rapidly growing flesh. In less than a minute, the white bones were

After turning into a physical body, he looked exactly like a little idiot.

"Return to Yang"

Pulled by Zhang Ziyu's Death Scepter, Xiao Mengmeng's soul flew into his body and then merged continuously.

Time passed little by little, Baguio and Lu Xueqi kept staring at the little idiot in the coffin.

Suddenly, Xiao Chi's eyelids moved and slowly opened, and the appearance of Zhang Ziyu and the three of them came into her eyes.

"Baguio?"

When the target fell on Baguio, Xiao Chi suddenly called out, like a subconscious call, and as if he still had some vague memories during his Yin spirit period.

"mother"

Baguio finally couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears. She rushed forward and hugged Xiao Chi who had just stood up from the coffin, her tears falling uncontrollably.

All the grievances and guilt surged into her heart, making it difficult for her to calm down at this moment.

"let's go."

Zhang Ziyu and Lu Xueqi left quietly, leaving space for Baguio and her daughter.

This time, resurrecting the little idiot is not as troublesome as resurrecting the mother-in-law Feng Heng. There are still ghosts here, so there is no need to re-mobilize the rules to condense the soul, which is naturally much more convenient.

It's also because there are ghosts in this world. Xiao Chi's memory does not stay under the ruins, but more or less feels like he is dead. Some things don't need too much explanation.

Zhang Ziyu and Lu Xueqi came to the peak of Huqi Mountain. The wind on the mountain was strong, making their clothes rustle.

Lu Xueqi stood on the edge of the cliff, holding a sword in her hand, her white clothes moving slightly, her long hair hanging down around her waist, but her eyes were looking down the mountain in the distance, her eyes a little confused.

"Bad mood?"

Zhang Ziyu noticed that Lu Xueqi seemed to be in a low mood. He stood beside Lu Xueqi and looked at her sideways.

"Um"

Lu Xueqi nodded. In front of Zhang Ziyu, she did not hide her thoughts, or Huang Rong's words last time fell on her heart.

"I have had no parents since I was a child. It was Master who helped me grow up. I was born in Qingyun Gate and grew up in Qingyun Gate. That time at Kongsang Mountain was the first time I went down the mountain."

She looked at Zhang Ziyu, her eyes firm, but also gentle, with an unspeakable meaning.

"Master is as kind as a mountain to me. She said that I am the most qualified disciple of Qingyun Sect in hundreds of years, and also the hope of Xiaozhu Peak. I practiced hard and did not want to disappoint Master, until I saw your sword in Kongsang Mountain."


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