Chen Yan asked: "Do you really want to help me achieve it?"
"Say your wish."
"Okay! My mother was killed by someone when I was just born, and my father was also besieged to death by all the martial arts masters on the same day. Although I have taken revenge, it does not make me
So how happy I am. My parents' corpses were taken away by a Taoist priest. According to various clues, the target was the Kunlun Ruins! In addition, my mother's corpse was made into a living corpse, but I recovered part of her soul.
I want to resurrect her."
Chen Yan expressed his truest thoughts, "At the same time, it is said that my father was also made into a living corpse. I also want to find him and try my best to resurrect him! However, if I want to resurrect them, I need to become an immortal. But
This world is called a cursed place, and no one can successfully transform into an immortal."
When the statement comes to this point.
Ye Hongchen was suddenly startled and hurriedly interrupted: "What did you just say? This world you are in is called the Cursed Land?"
Chen Yan said: "Yes!"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course! How can I lie to you about this?"
"Oh my God! This moonlight mirror can't be dropped anywhere. Why did it fall in such a ghost place?"
Chen Yan asked: "So you also know about the Cursed Land."
Ye Hongchen said: "Of course I know. Speaking of which, my current situation has a lot to do with this cursed place. Is this God's will?"
After a pause, she continued, "The Cursed Land has a lot of deep forces involved. I need to think about this matter carefully. When I think about it clearly, I will talk to you about how to realize your third plan.
A wish... Before that, I might as well tell you that it is very simple to resurrect your parents, and there are many methods, but such a resurrection is meaningless without memory. If you really want to resurrect you
Parents, there are many things that need to be done, and becoming an immortal is just the most basic condition."
After saying this, Ye Hongchen stopped speaking.
He seems to be really thinking about things.
This time.
Yang Shishi walked up and said to Chen Yan: "Master, can Guan Yuanqing's body be buried here?"
Chen Yan asked: "This is an elder of Mingyue Sect. His status should not be low. He also has disciples under his sect. If he disappears like this, will it cause trouble?"
Yang Shishi shook her head: "Guan Yuanqing has never accepted a disciple, and this person often leaves Mingyue Sect to travel around. Even if he is doing Zhao Youting's mundane matters, there will be no problem if he goes out. No one will ask about it. Even if he does, we will just
Just say you don’t know.”
Chen Yan nodded.
After a pause, he continued: "I killed Zhao Youting, how do you feel about me now?"
The combination of the master-slave contract and the soul can subtly change the emotional thinking of the passive person. Chen Yan was also curious and asked about it; under normal circumstances, Yang Shishi would have drawn his sword long ago.
"Everything the master has is greater than anything else."
"Tell me your truest feelings."
"Master, can you hug me?"
"What?"
"Just...just think of it as a compliment to your pet."
After Yang Shishi finished speaking, she lowered her head.
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment.
How could I have such a strange idea?
"You're not a real pet. You can't hug me, but I can...well, I can touch you occasionally as a reward."
Chen Yan stretched out his hand with a strange expression and touched her hair.
Her expression instantly became even weirder, and she closed her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying herself.
Well, this feeling is like petting a cat.
The next moment.
Yang Shishi suddenly pulled up her clothes, revealing her skin as beautiful as snow and her curvy body, completely presented in front of Chen Yan, and whispered: "Master, if you are willing, I can give it to you at any time."