I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

If she didn't give me wild flowers, she would weave grass crickets for me.

Then I will probably fall in love with her.

Zhang Feng's anger had mostly subsided, but he still found it hard to let go.

"Senior, there is one thing I don't understand!"

He frowned and said, "There is no such thing as a resurrection technique in this world. You should know that Xie Zhuang comes to harass me every now and then, right? Why don't you tell him the truth?"

Tangtang was also puzzled by this question. She looked at Yin Wanrou, only to see tears suddenly well up in the latter's eyes.

"Five years ago, I thought I had seen through life and death. But now, I really don't want to leave him like this. Since he firmly believes that there is a way to bring back the dead, I am willing to believe in it with him."

Zhang Feng was completely stunned when he saw the female cultivator of the Pupa Dan Sect with tears in her eyes.

.....

Children tend to be more emotional. Yin Wanrou only had tears in her eyes, but Tangtang cried loudly.

She really wanted to help Fellow Daoist Yin, but this was not a problem that could be solved by a Soul-Transforming Pill or a True Transformation Pill.

Yin Wanrou's cultivation is far from reaching the level of transformation, and even in the entire world of immortal cultivation, the limit of lifespan is recognized as unsolvable.

Tangtang couldn't help her.

"Master, don't cry. Even if the time comes, he will find a way to revive me."

Suck, wua ...

Yin Wanrou comforted the little girl while Zhang Feng quietly left the house.

He looked at the man who was concentrating on cooking in silence for a long time, and finally sighed and came to the latter's side.

"Xie Zhuang, the ritual of resurrection has a total of seven steps. You already know six of them. Now I will tell you the last step."

Not only Tangtang, Zhang Feng also wanted to do something.

But after thinking it over, it seemed that the only thing he could do was to continue making up the lie he had told before.

"Master, are you willing to teach me?!"

"Well, you have passed my test, so I will teach you now."

Chapter 150: Cursed

Xie Zhuang's cooking skills were surprisingly good. The fragrant bacon and a few stir-fried vegetables filled Tangtang's entire bowl of rice.

After dinner, Zhang Feng invited the little girl to his home, and the latter gladly agreed.

"My mother said that we shouldn't do strenuous exercise right after eating."

Tangtang summoned a cloud: "We will ride on the cloud to go down the mountain, and then slowly walk back to the county town."

good idea!

Zhang Feng was extremely excited. He touched the white clouds again and again, and only stepped on them carefully after he had satisfied himself.

"Goodbye, Brother Yin, and goodbye, Uncle Xie~"

The little girl waved to the two of them and slowly flew down the mountain.

As the weather has been very hot recently and he had guests at home, Zhang Feng simply did not set up the stall for several days and took Tangtang to play around the county.

'It turns out that the real person never reveals his true identity'

After careful observation, Zhang Feng discovered two unusual things about Tangtang.

First, no matter how hot the weather is, the little girl won’t sweat.

Second, the mosquitoes inside and outside the house all flew around the little girl and never bit her.

Unconsciously, some thoughts in the man's mind had changed.

'A true master may not make people feel powerful when they first meet him. He is the one who has extraordinary qualities in the ordinary. This is called connotation and demeanor!'

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng became even more respectful to the little girl.

.....

'Since having a long talk with Master Zhang and Senior Tangtang, Wanrou's health seems to be getting worse.'

Xie Zhuang was worried, but this matter had nothing to do with Zhang Feng and Tangtang. It was Yin Wanrou's own problem - she was really about to die!

"There are still two days left, can my husband make it in time?"

Before her husband left, Yin Wanrou whispered this.

The man paused, then nodded heavily and said, "We can make it in time, even today!"

After saying that, Xie Zhuang hurried out with his hunting bow on his back.

The resurrection ritual invented by Zhang Feng has a total of seven steps, and each step requires different sacrifices.

These offerings can be found everywhere in the mountains, but due to Qingzhou's spooky weather, it is quite difficult to find them all now.

Two days later, the wooden house that was originally warm and full of life had completely changed.

Scattered animal bones were piled up around the wooden house, vaguely forming a large formation; the door was covered with chicken blood, forming a meaningless spell; the house was covered with wild flowers, and Xie Zhuang was waving a flag with a solemn expression.

In the eyes of most cultivators, Xie Zhuang's current behavior was ridiculous and meaningless.

However, Yin Wanrou firmly believed that the ritual performed by her husband could bring her back to life, because this was also what her husband firmly believed.

Believing firmly in what your lover believes in is not only out of consideration, but also a way for Yin Wanrou to express her love.

so......

Surrounded by wild flowers, the nun closed her eyes peacefully.

This is not a farewell forever, she will definitely be able to open her eyes again, definitely.

Zhang Feng's so-called resurrection technique was just a lie, and all of Xie Zhuang's arrangements were meaningless.

But, the love between Yin Wanrou and Xie Zhuang is real.

And [love], in the eyes of some monks who are proficient in spells, can often turn into the most terrifying curse.

Yin Wanrou doesn’t understand spells, and Xie Zhuang understands even less.

But when the former closed his eyes and his lifespan ran out, the curse was suddenly activated under the strong wishes of both parties!

The wild flowers in the house withered, and a red light was emitted from the meaningless spell at the door.

All around the cabin, the remains of all the animals stood up.

Click——

There was a sound of something cracking coming from the female cultivator's body.

Her pupa pill shattered!

It is impossible for a dead person to transform into an immortal fetus, not to mention that Yin Wanrou’s cultivation level during her lifetime was not enough to allow her to transform into an immortal fetus.

"..."

The swollen and rotten female body cut open the female cultivator's belly and crawled out. Seeing this horrifying scene, Xie Zhuang was not afraid but happy.

"Great! The immortal's resurrection technique is really powerful. Wanrou, you are alive!"

.....

The sun in the sky is still scorching, and there are still no tourists in the county.

If this continues, Zhang Feng feels that he can change his career.

"The government is short of staff right now. Maybe I can use my connections to get a temporary job guarding the waterwheel?"

When he was pondering, he suddenly heard the little girl next to him exclaim.

"senior?"

"Uncle Xie is here, but he seems to be cursed."

The little girl patted her pants and stood up from the ground, frowning and looking carefully at the man running towards her.

"Immortal——"

Zhang Feng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a scary guy with pus-covered body.

This person is Xie Zhuang? !

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Feng jumped up in shock.

Xie Zhuang was stunned when he heard this, and seemed unable to react.

"I haven't seen you for just a few days. How come you become like this? Your body is covered with bruises!" Zhang Feng asked in horror.

"Oh, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains. I might have been targeted by some poisonous insect."

Xie Zhuang waved his hands nonchalantly, then said happily: "Master, your resurrection technique is amazing! Can you and Senior Tangtang come to my house for dinner today? Wanrou will cook for us."

Uh.

Zhang Feng subconsciously looked at Tangtang.

"Did the resurrection spell work?" the little girl asked.

"No!"

With excitement and gratitude, Xie Zhuang told the two of them in detail what happened yesterday.

Tangtang was silent for a while, and finally nodded to accept Xie Zhuang's invitation.

.....

After the three of them arrived at the foot of the mountain, the little girl asked Xie Zhuang to wait for a while.

"Tangtang, let me treat your swelling first."

As she spoke, a beam of Buddha's light shot out from between the little girl's eyebrows.

Buddha's light has the ability to purify curses. It was not very convenient in the city before, but now there is no one else around, so Tangtang hurried to Uncle Xie for treatment.

"what--"

When the Buddha's light shone on Xie Zhuang, he immediately rolled on the ground in pain.

Seeing the man screaming heartbreakingly, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth, Zhang Feng couldn't help but say, "Senior, you, please hold back. He is a mortal and can't stand too much torture."

Um, no, that's not normally the case.

The little girl pressed her eyebrows and the Buddha's light stopped immediately.

"Uncle Xie, why do you reject the Buddha's light so much?"

Even strange creatures are the type that are willing to accept the purification of Buddha's light.

But Xie Zhuang was a good man, and he repelled Xiaobai's Buddha's light even more than any monster.

"Hey, it's just a few more bags on my body, it's not a problem."

As soon as the Buddha's light disappeared, Xie Zhuang immediately got up from the ground.

The pustules spread all over the man's body as if he had been stabbed, and his entire body became swollen.

Zhang Feng gasped and hid behind the little girl without making a sound.

Tangtang was puzzled. She shouted to stop him, "Uncle Xie, if you reject the Buddha's light and accept this terrible curse wholeheartedly, you will soon lose your human form. Once you become a non-human being, you will never be able to change back. Stop now!"

Chapter 151: Immortal Curse

When Xie Zhuang heard Tangtang say that the abscesses on his body were a curse, he immediately became unhappy.

He ignored the little girl, said hello to Zhang Feng and continued climbing the mountain.

"Senior, what should we do now?" Zhang Feng asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Xie's rejection of the Buddha's light is too strong. You also said before that as a mortal, he can't stand it. Forced purification will kill him instead."

But if he continues like this, the uncle will most likely completely lose his human form.

The little girl thought for a moment, and finally could only take one step at a time.

The three of them climbed the mountain in silence. Zhang Feng felt that the higher he climbed, the more the stench of corruption came into his nose.

Just when he was feeling a little dizzy, the stench was suddenly suppressed by the faint scent of medicine.

"Fellow Daoist, it's more dangerous to go up, you should stay here."