The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 793 Resurrection from the Dead

"This is?"

Zi Nu and others looked at the dead man in the coffin.

Then he looked at Shao Siming, who was wearing pear blossoms and raining rain.

There are guesses, but not sure.

Since Lin Chaoci, the instigator, was still there, they naturally asked how happy Lin Chaoci was, and Lin Chaoci could give them a definite answer.

"This is a disciple of Taoist Tianzong."

"His name is Xiao Ling."

"He is also Shao Shao's elder brother."

"Dear."

Lin Chaoci turned sideways and patted the coffin, but he didn't say all of what he said. After giving Zi Nu and others some knowledge about the identity of the deceased, he changed the subject and spoke in a subtle tone, with a hint of discussion. : "Since you have taken off your veil, please allow me to make some further requests - I hope you will call me master. In exchange, I will provide some necessary help, such as..."

Lin Chaoci said this.

His tone and attitude were calm.

But at the same time, everyone in the room except Shao Shao subconsciously took a step back. Zi Nu and others who were closer took out their weapons one after another. More than ten people stared at the suddenly opened door in the coffin. With his eyes open, the "dead man" with black background and red pupils and cracks all over his body, no, it should be said to be an unknown creature, because this unknown creature is slowly raising his hands and clasping them on both sides of the coffin. It can be seen that he is not very conscious. He took two steps outside, until his calves touched the table, and then he was obviously startled. He looked at the table in confusion, and after thinking for a long time, he raised his head again and glanced at Zi Nu and others. , and finally fell on that familiar figure.

The tone is harsh.

It seemed like he had just opened his voice.

Full of weird hoarseness.

But his speaking speed was not fast, and his articulation was clear. It was not difficult to hear clearly what he was saying: "Sister... I am... am I dead?"

Zi Nu's hand holding the sword was shaking.

Mo Ya, Han Fei, Nong Yu, and Bai Feng also looked at this thing nervously.

Resurrected!

No, it should be said that he is suspected of being resurrected from the dead!

Whether this thing is a corpse or a living person is indeed a question that needs to be studied. Because of this, it seems wrong to define it as a corpse or a living person.

Although using "something" to describe this thing is indeed rude.

But apart from the word "thing", they really couldn't find any adjectives.

Forgive their poor vocabulary.

Also forgive their poor cognitive level.

What scene have they not seen before?

Sorry, they have never seen this scene before!

However, if Han Fei and others were nervous because they were afraid that this unknown creature would rise up and do some irrational behavior, then Yan Lingji's stunned daze was really struck by memories.

The purple-haired young man subconsciously opened his mouth.

Half of the pink tongue is hidden behind the teeth.

It's mind-blowing.

It seems to be a way to express shock.

If she lifted the veil to repay her kindness, then being able to see her brother's body before death was the greatest comfort to her in this life.

But...how to calculate this resurrection from the dead?

Everything seems to be back to that day.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​Yin Yang family.

Her consciousness was suppressed by countless memory fragments. She watched helplessly as the brother who wanted to find and save her was killed by her own hands. Until her death, she could not get an answer from Star Soul.

Moreover, even though he is now resurrected from the dead, his tone is still full of temptations.

Because intuition may be wrong.

But in the absence of evidence, one can only judge based on intuition.

And this time, he was right!

Inexplicable blood and impulse surged into her throat, breaking through the feeling of "No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't resist or speak out. She could only watch everything being destroyed by her own hands. The heart-wrenching pain made her not want to explain it." , I don’t know how to explain the obsession." The tone was also difficult, but the voice was like a bird in the forest, as clear as a pearl falling on a plate: "Brother...brother!" It was not until she said these two words. Character.

Only then did he suddenly think of Lin Chaoci's words.

Although it is shameful to call the word "master", what Lin Chaoci did, whether it was waking her up, was equivalent to saving her life, or bringing her brother back from the dead, even if it was a kind of evil magic, or even a magic weapon. This kind of illusion, however, allowed her to get rid of the only regret in her life. She shouted "Master" willingly: "Master!"

Xiao Ling raised her hand and patted her face.

Turning back, he looked at Lin Chaoci.

His eyes were strange and there were cracks on his face.

Looking at the coffin that Lin Chaoci was leaning on, he visually checked the distance between himself and the coffin, looked at his own hands, and the tense Zi Nu and others, thought about it, and asked calmly and politely: "Senior, Excuse me, was it you who resurrected this junior?"

Yan Lingji's eyes suddenly flickered.

Put your hopeful eyes on Lin Chaoci.

Longing for Lin Chaoci to tell the answer she wanted to know.

However, Lin Chaoci did not like to tell lies. He waved his hands and said truthfully: "Excuse me, what you are like now is not called resurrection. It is a spirit summoning technique that I developed based on the inspiration of a certain technique. The original name of this technique is "Reincarnation in the Earth". Its principle is to use the genes of a person during life as a chain to link the soul of the deceased, and use the body of a deceased person in the living world as a carrier to transfer the soul of the deceased to this corpse. But after my development, this move has eliminated the need for a dead body to start. Your body is now made of earth and stone, without flesh and blood, so even if I behead you, as long as I am willing, you can condense this thing again. Having a body of earth and stone is almost equal to immortality. Therefore, you should be regarded as a special creature between life and death. If you want, you can give a brand new name to the race you represent. Anyway, it is far from resurrection. Qianli, whether you can really be resurrected depends on your sister's performance."

See how my sister is doing?

Xiao Ling looked at the purple-haired young Siming thoughtfully.

He turned his head again and looked at Lin Chaoci with the eyes of an uncle.

After a moment of careful consideration, he lowered his guard, but still tried his best to do what a brother should do and help his sister to check in, even though he couldn't control it: "Senior can reach the heaven and the earth, and can summon ghosts and gods. I don't know why, but he actually... Does my poor little sister have some fate?"

Subtext: What do you like about my sister?

"The main thing is that she is good-looking."

Lin Chaoci is very honest.

It was so honest that Han Fei couldn't help laughing.

It was also the first time for Zi Nu, Mo Ya, Bai Feng and Nong Yu to hear such a straightforward answer. They all looked back, covering their faces or holding their foreheads to cover their smiles, but they could tell from their suppressed laughter. From their trembling shoulders, it could be seen that they had a hard time enduring it, but they really couldn't bear it anymore.

Yan Lingji looked at Shao Siming thoughtfully.

An unknown and strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Just good-looking?"

Xiao Ling was looking for his sister until his death.

Before he died, Xinghun guessed Shao Siming's true identity from what he said to him.

He couldn't help but watch his sister jump into the fire pit.

Even if this is the benefactor who just resurrected him.

Don't even think about using him to blackmail his sister.

"There are still some obsessions."

"The obsession of youth."

Lin Chaoci's eyes were magnanimous.

The conversation changed and he threw the last choice to the purple-haired young man: "Now, you have two choices. The first choice is to serve me as your lord wholeheartedly. As a condition, I will completely resurrect your brother. The second option is to refuse to serve me as your lord wholeheartedly. I am a very particular person in my work. If you refuse me, I will hand over the control of your brother to you. In other words, you will take on his responsibility. All consumption, I will set everything up, you can give up maintaining his existence when you don't need him, or you can summon him out when you need him, just like what you see now, choose one, right?"

"one."

Even after regaining the ability to speak and breaking the psychological barrier, Shao Siming was still taciturn. His small mouth opened slightly to let someone take a bite, and his decisive tone blocked everything Xiao Ling wanted to say.

"Sure?"

Lin Chaoci confirmed again.

Shao Siming nodded, and when he spoke again, he rarely used a long statement: "Because you are very good to me, I have nothing to repay you. No matter what you ask of me, I will agree to it."

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