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【80】Resurrection Yongzhen

Ghost, fell to the ground.

Han Baiyi, who had withdrawn his thoughts at this time, silently walked up to him and put his hands together in worship.

To be honest, the appearance of death by beheading is not pretty. The head is tilted away from the neck, and the bones are scattered on the side with the skin. Blood spurts out in large chunks from the neck, which solidifies and rots on the ground and turns black.

It's really ugly.

However, this is the way the ape himself chose to die.

Han Baiyi lowered his eyes silently and stepped forward to open the door, which was completely dark.

Suddenly, the fingertips touched a cold palm.

Looking up, a dignified woman with a graceful figure and long hair shawl stretched out her hand, and her fingertips happened to touch Han Baiyi.

What's even more weird is that this woman's body is now stuck in the neck of the Ghost of Resentment that she cut off by herself. Only her bare upper body is exposed. A pair of large car lights are extremely dazzling, making Han Baiyi look at it in a daze.

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"Discourteous person!"

With a cold voice, the woman covered her chest, pulled Han Baiyi's sleeves and pulled off his bamboo yellow feather fabric. She emerged from the broken neck of the ghost of resentment, turned over and draped the long feather fabric around her body.

The length is just right to cover your hips, covering up the dazzling spring scenery.

Listening to the voice, Han Baiyi was suddenly startled, as if it sounded familiar.

The woman frowned, and when she saw Han Baiyi looking over, she immediately turned away.

Then he saw thousands of troops behind him, led by a tall man with long hair and armor.

In desperation, the woman could only get behind Han Baiyi and use his body as a shield.

Han Baiyi's eyes turned around like maggots on his tarsus, and he was slapped back by the woman.

How pitiful, he really just wanted to see her face!

Maybe they had a date before!

"Don't look back, or I'll add aphrodisiac poison to the medicine you use next time!"

The woman tapped Han Baiyi's large hole on his vest with her fingertips threateningly, as if she wanted him to recall the intimidating power of a pharmacist. However, this small movement, coupled with the scenery that seemed to come into his eyes just now, made Han Baiyi quite a little nervous.

Itchy.

"What...are you?"

The woman was stunned after hearing this. You looked at me so seriously just now, and you didn't even recognize who I was?!

"I'm Yongzhen."

When Han Baiyi heard this, he suddenly felt a chill trembling from the back of his head to his heels.

Understood.

He really got it.

No wonder the old man asked him to open the door before he died.

What's the use of opening the door?

Sacrifice Long Yin's immortal body and summon the dead to return!

In the game, even a fake like Genichiro who achieved immortality with the help of the Transforming Lake can summon his grandfather, but what he can exchange for the sacrifice of a genuine Dragon Yin Guardian (Zeng) like the Buddha Sculptor, the incarnation of Shura, is

He should be much stronger than Genichiro, right?

In Han Baiyi's mind, it was as if he had passed the test with Kaiselu, and he understood everything.

He understands the truth, but why is he naked when he comes out?

He remembered that when Genichiro summoned his grandfather, Isshin was clearly wearing armor!

Besides, isn’t the person you love Chuan Chan? Why did you summon Yongzhen out of nowhere? Isn’t this just a run on him?

You know, Yongzhen was shot to death by Han Baiyi.

To this day, he still remembers the scene when he helped Yongzhen bury his head.

Looking at the woman with her hair tied up behind him, Han Baiyi's Adam's apple moved with difficulty.

It's scary to think about it.

Probably noticing Han Baiyi's little movements, Yongzhen, who was hiding behind him, asked him doubtfully:

"Wolf? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's nothing. It's just that after burying you with my own hands, I felt a little uncomfortable seeing you crawl out."

Han Baiyi answered with his back to her seemingly carefree.

"Well, it's really amazing."

Yongzhen nodded and answered seriously, and tightened the Yuori on her tights.

", Wolf. Give me another coat, the feathery fabric is too thin."

"Are you afraid of the cold?"

Han Baiyi's eyes lit up and he seemed to have discovered Hua Dian!

The heroic spirit grandfather summoned by Genichiro will not feel pain.

"...No." Yongzhen murmured in reply, his voice as low as a mosquito, "There...it will be exposed on the fabric."

"What?"

Han Baiyi really didn't hear clearly.

‘pop’

There is another slap mark on the right cheek, one on the left and one on the right looks very symmetrical, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder means that it feels comfortable.

From behind, Yongzhen yelled in a low voice in shame and anger:

"Disrespectful person!!!"

...

A great war was hastily ended.

When Genichiro and the others returned to Ashina Castle, they were naturally greeted with endless cheers and praises.

No one cares about the monk who really wiped out the war, and no one will worship the 'ghost' who is the incarnation of evil.

All the praises and achievements were recorded for Genichiro Ashina, which made him feel quite flattered.

The only person in Ashina City who silently paid homage to the monkey was an old man drinking alone on the rooftop.

Of course, later there was also a woman wearing sackcloth and mourning.

Royal child's room,

Wearing a long black coat and a red robe, with a bun on her head, the woman sat in front of Han Baiyi and Yuzi, with a bowl of tea in front of her.

"In his previous life, Yongzhen dedicated his life and body to the great masters such as Isshin, and repaying it with one life is enough. However, he never thought that he would be able to live for two lives. This body and life were all obtained by the monkey-sama and the power of immortality. Now the monkey-sama has passed away.

Passing away, I can only repay this love by serving and repaying the imperial son Long Yin for a lifetime."

"Yongzhen, please accept it, Master Yuzi."

After Yongzhen finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the ground.

Yuzi looked back at Han Baiyi with a confused look on her face. Han Baiyi raised his eyebrows and winked at her, telling her not to accept the product.

Let's take her in. Regardless of what Ashina Isshin thinks, Guanghan Baiyi probably won't be able to sleep well.

Although he had killed so many people and monsters, he still couldn't get over this hurdle.

Seeing him winking hard, Yuzi didn't know what he understood, so she nodded deeply to show that she understood.

Han Baiyi showed a pleased smile.

So, I listened to Yuzi pretending to think for a while, and then said:

"Hmm... Since I am destined to be immortalized by Long Yin, I am destined to do so, but I am not a slave to serve. I would like to ask Yongzhen Medicine Master to serve me as a servant to the Hirata family. That's good."

Han Baiyi was cheerful at first, but after hearing what Yuzi said, he was suddenly startled and turned to look at Yuzi.

Is this different from what we discussed?!

When Yuzi saw him turning his head, he raised his eyebrows proudly.

You see, it’s all based on what we discussed!

I don’t know what the two people were discussing with their eyebrows.

"In this case, Yongzhen is ashamed to accept this position."

Standing up from the prostration ceremony, Yongzhen knelt down on the cushion in front of Yuzi, lowered his head and answered warmly.

Glancing up inadvertently, Yongzhen suddenly saw Han Baiyi looking at her stupidly. He suddenly recalled the embarrassing situation when he had just resurrected yesterday. Seeing the direction where his eyes were looking, Yongzhen calmly put his pair of cars

The lamp was more hidden, and when Yuzi wasn't paying attention, he raised his head and gave him a sharp look.

Han Baiyi was still in a state of daze.

No...you can't play this game with your wife!


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