Chapter 1040: Resurrection from the Dead [Fourth Update]
"What's wrong, I just want to rest for a while!" Yang Yu looked at the strange gazes of the girls and shrugged helplessly.
"Is that really the case?" Su Bing'er asked nervously, "Yang Ji, nothing will happen, right?"
"Okay, don't scare yourself, I'm just tired. ”
Yang Jian shook his head, but for some reason, he vaguely felt that something big was going to happen, and that premonition lingered from behind his bloody clothes, but intensified...... Whether he can survive that catastrophe is unknown.
This feeling is very wonderful, but Yang Ji has to believe it.
Many animals have a sense of unknown dangers, and humans have ...... As a cultivator, the sense of this unknown is even stronger!
The girls were also relieved when they saw Yang Ji say this, but the beautiful president still held Yang Ji's hand and said, "Yang Ji, if something really happens, you must tell us as soon as possible, you can't hide it from us, you know?"
"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Yang Jian shook his head, he also hoped that he was cranky.
"By the way, Bing'er, do you know when Lan Lan's praise is?" Yang Jian suddenly remembered yesterday's dream and immediately asked.
"Huh?!"
When Su Bing'er saw Yang Yu mention this, she immediately hesitated, they all avoided mentioning Lan Lan in front of Yang Ji as much as possible, not wanting Yang Ji to be injured again, but Yang Ji was Lan Lan's brother, and they couldn't help but let Yang Ji go to the ceremony.
"Three days later. Su Bing'er pondered for a while, but still said.
"Well, let me be quiet!" Yang Wei sighed, no matter how unwilling he was to face it, some things had to be faced.
“……”
When the girls saw Yang Yu like this, the tip of their noses was sour, and Zhuge Kongming also wiped his nose and said lightly: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”
With that, he turned around and left the villa.
Yang Wei returned to the room in despair, remembering that Lan Lan said in his dream that he didn't want to be cremated, so he immediately called Dong Nanya, "Old Dong, give you a task, at all costs, to create a crystal coffin that can make the body never corrupt, I must see it within three days." ”
"Okay. ”
Dong Nanya, as one of Yang Wei's henchmen, naturally heard a little about Lan Lan's affairs, and didn't dare to ask more, after hanging up the phone, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and looked around for strange things that could make this kind of coffin, so that these people could fly to Jiangcheng overnight, work overtime, and start building coffins.
……
Three days later, Yang Ji wore a black suit, brought a crystal coffin, and came to the mourning hall with the women.
"Xiao Yang, are you here?" Lan Tianhai and Zhang Jingxuan saw Yang Ji coming, and barely squeezed out a smile.
"Uncle, aunt, I want Lan Lan to be in the crystal coffin, she has been sticking to me since she was a child, and I want to take her with me. Yang Ji looked at Lan Tianhai and Zhang Jingxuan and said seriously.
"......" Lan Tianhai and Zhang Jingxuan looked at each other, it is customary for people to die in the ground, but thinking of the relationship between Lan Lan and Yang Ji in the past, he finally nodded, "She's inside, you go over!"
"Well, thank you, uncle, aunt. Yang Yu nodded seriously and came to Lan Lan's side, at this moment there was already an undertaker ready to put on Lan Lan's makeup.
"Don't turn it in, you go down!" Yang Ji waved his hand and stopped the other party.
"Uh, but ......" The undertaker looked at Lan Lan's body with some hesitation.
"She's already beautiful and doesn't need to wear makeup anymore. Yang Yu seriously declined the mortuary, and then came to Lan Lan's corpse, and reached out to touch Lan Lan's stiff but still soft cheeks, "Little Lan Lan, you have liked to stick to me since you were a child, although you have left now, you will always stay by Brother Yang Lan's side in the future, okay?"
“……”
Lan Lan's eyes were closed at the moment, but Yang Yu seemed to be able to see a happy smile on the other party's face, and his heart was sour, so he slowly hugged Lan Lan and put it in the crystal coffin.
Only then did he take the other party's hand, chattering in his mouth, and silently reciting something.
After a while, Su Bing'er came over, took Yang Ji's hand, and said, "Yang Ji, the time is almost up, and relatives and friends are almost there." ”
"Hmm. Yang Yu nodded slightly, and then slowly put down Lan Lan's hand, and then with a shake of his right hand, a spirit grass appeared in his hand and carefully placed it in Lan Lan's mouth.
This spirit grass is the Ice and Snow Lotus, although it is not ten thousand years, but it is also thousands of years, and the cold air emitted by the Ice and Snow Lotus can keep the corpse as it is.
For the sake of this spiritual grass, Yang Jie also specially teleported to Xiao Zun's hometown, and Xiao Zun's fellow clans knew Yang Zun's intention, so they naturally handed over the eldest ice and snow lotus to him.
After a while, many relatives and friends also rushed over, and the sound of crying and crying came from the whole mourning hall.
Many of these are their distant relatives, and some are friends of Lan Tianhai and Zhang Jingxuan.
Yang Jie looked around, many of them were fake crying, and some were true feelings, but Yang Jie didn't say anything about all this, but silently burned paper money with Zhang Jingxuan and Lan Tianhai, at least it was good for someone to cry and send it.
At this time, a foreigner in white slowly walked in from outside, ignoring the others, but came to the crystal coffin, knelt down slightly, and bowed, his expression was still the same, without any false crying.
After doing all this, the man in white came to Yang Ji's side, patted the other party's shoulder, and said in a twisted Chinese dialect: "She is really a very beautiful oriental girl, just like the fairy in your mythology, I also feel very sorry, let's mourn and change!"
"Huh?" Yang Ji subconsciously looked up, this was none other than Abel.
Abel was still dressed in plain white, no different from the last time we met.
"Why are you here?" Yang Ji looked up at Abel.
"What, aren't you welcome me to come and see your sister's compliment?" Abel took out a cigarette from his bosom and asked, "Is it recommended to build?"
"......" The corners of Yang Wei's mouth twitched slightly, what does it mean to be welcome? But looking at Abel's book again, it was also an unintentional mistake, so he nodded immediately and said, "Take care of yourself!"
"I have something to tell you, can you take a step to speak?" Abel said.
"Okay, come with me!" Although Yang Ji didn't know what Abel wanted to say to himself, he still nodded, took the other party to the backstage, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Yang Ji, what would you do if I said I could bring your sister back to life?" Abel said after looking around to make sure there was no one else around.
"Resurrection?!" Yang Ji's body trembled violently, and he suddenly looked up at Abel.
"It can't be regarded as a real resurrection, similar to your ancient Chinese zombies, in that form to live forever and get eternal life. Abel pondered for a moment and said.
Yang Yu suddenly groaned for a while, but still shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but Lan Lan loves beauty very much, I think if it were her, she wouldn't choose to live like that, let her sleep well!"
"Yes. Abel came this time to tell Yang Ji his own method, and when he saw Yang Ji refuse, he didn't say much, but patted the other party's shoulder and continued: "The corpse is preserved, those old monsters in the past can be revived, maybe one day, you can also find a way to revive your sister......"
Yang Yi smiled bitterly and nodded, this is easy to say, but how can it be so easy to bring people back to life?
The resurrection of a person like Xingtian was entirely a miracle that caused his soul to be immortal due to his terrifying cultivation.
"The happy gongs and drums beat out the joy of the year, the beautiful dance sent the joy of Tianyiyuan, and the oil paint of the sun painted today's day. The flowers of life are our smiles. Alas, today is a good day, everything you want can come true, tomorrow is a good day, open the door and welcome the spring breeze......" And while Yang Ji and Abel were talking, a series of festive songs came from outside.
There was also some commotion in the mourning hall.
"What's going on?"
When Yang Yu heard this sudden singing, his body was full of momentum, and a terrifying killing aura erupted from his body.
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