Summoning the undead?

Dead?

Everyone was stunned!

"Are you—are you telling the truth?" The old castle lord stood up instantly, his expression flushed with excitement.

"I lied to you that you didn't have sugar, right?" Yelanling hooked his lips evilly, glanced at Murong Yafeng, and changed his words: "But...... If during this period, the body of Lord Mu Shaobao is damaged, then even if his undead spirit is recalled, I am afraid that he will not be able to come back to life! ”

The old castle lord was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask for advice: "Dare to ask Lan Gongzi, how can I ensure that the body of the child will not be damaged before the Nine Emperor Uncle returns to Dongchu?" ”

At this moment, the old castle lord no longer regards Yelanling as a murderer at all.

Although he knew that this Lan Gongzi was the owner of Yanfu Yelanling, who had made a lot of trouble in Xiliang and made everyone restless! However, he was still willing to whisper to him, just to resurrect his son.

"It's easy." Yelan Lingyu rubbed her chin lightly, raised her delicate eyebrows, and said with a chuckle: "Let Murong Yafeng seal the body of Lord Mu Shaobao in the iceberg with a cold and icy aura, and then send someone to guard it, so that the body will naturally not rot, and it will be resurrected after the Nine Emperor Uncles come back." ”

The old castle lord's expression froze, which means that he still has to turn around and beg Murong Yafeng, the person who hurt his son?

Hearing this, Prince Alcohol couldn't hold back any longer, and asked in surprise: "Young Master Lan, according to what you say, everyone can come back from the dead?" ”

What a terrible ability!

Nine Emperor Uncles...... Can you really have such incredible abilities?

Then, after the Nine Emperor Uncles returned to Eastern Chu, wouldn't the heavens of Eastern Chu have to change back into the hands of the Nine Emperor Uncles?

Prince Alcohol couldn't have thought about it.

The corners of Ye Lanling's lips hooked evilly, glanced at Prince Alcohol, and asked rhetorically: "If it were Prince Alcohol, would you use this ability on everyone?" ”

The implication is that even if Murong Jiu returns to Dongchu and can really resurrect Mu Qingmao, he will not unconditionally use this ability on irrelevant people.

Prince Alcohol's face turned pale, and he immediately stopped talking.

After a while, the old castle lord finally raised his sad and cold eyes, took a deep breath, turned to Murong Yafeng, and arched his hand and said, "Yafeng Shizi, if you can save my son's body, then—if you hurt my son, our Mujiabao will not be guilty of the past!" ”

As soon as the old castle lord said this, everyone in Mujiabao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this matter sounded too incredible, they had seen Murong Yafeng's strange appearance with their own eyes, and it was not particularly difficult to accept it now.

And even if they kill Yelanling and Murong Yafeng, the young castle lord will not be able to resurrect, so revenge is secondary, and the young castle lord's resurrection from the dead is the top priority!

Murong Yafeng turned his head sideways, looked at his sister Ye Qinghuan, and after seeing her nodding, he turned his eyes to the old castle lord and said coldly: "A word is a decision!" ”

It's just a gesture for him, but as long as his sister isn't sad.

At this point, everyone is on the same page.

Afterwards, Murong Yafeng and everyone sent Mu Qingmiao's body back to the iceberg, and mobilized the cold qi in his body to freeze Mu Qingmiao's body in the iceberg.

And the people of Mujiabao naturally left a group of martial arts strong people to guard Mu Qingmiao's body at the foot of the iceberg.

Murong Yafeng kept an eye on it, and he strengthened an enchantment around Mu Qingmiao's frozen body, once someone broke in, he could immediately sense it!

This is the method that Murong Yafeng came up with to prevent Ye Lanling from making another bad move.