Chen Yifan didn't explain, but just took Chen Qian back to his room and saw the sword hanging at the head of the bed at a glance.

Chen Yifan took the sword down, easily pulled it out, and with a light wipe, the table in the room was missing a corner.

“…… How can it be? It's obviously a wooden sword, and you didn't use any force. Chen Qian looked at this scene with a look of disbelief.

Chen Yifan just returned the sword into the scabbard and threw the sword to Chen Gan: "Take it with you!" ”

Chen Qian held the sword, at a loss, and after a while, he still put the sword away.

"I'll take you out of the stall today!" Chen Yifan led Chen Qian and then walked outside the house and said.

"Out of the stall?" Chen Qian expressed doubt.

"Aren't you staring at ants all the time trying to resurrect people? Teach you this today. Chen Yifan explained.

"Dead and back from the dead, will you do this?" Chen Qian stopped, looked at Chen Yifan in shock, and asked.

Chen Yifan didn't answer, and walked ahead.

Chen Qian hurriedly ran up, grabbed the corner of Chen Yifan's clothes and asked, "Do you really know?" How can it be? How could you? ”

"How could I not?" Chen Yifan slapped him on the head and asked rhetorically.

"......" Chen Qian fell into deep thought.

He didn't believe in resurrection from the dead, until the god gave him a test to bring the dead back to life.

He was sure that this was a very difficult test, and he never expected that his father, who he liked the most, and the father he wanted to defeat, would do this?

What is the matter with a sense of frustration in my heart?

Chen Qian was silent, Chen Yifan took him out of Chen's mansion, without taking a car, the two walked towards the city.

It was almost noon, and finally arrived at the "Divine Stick Street" in the city.

Before the mutation, this was just a fortune-telling street, and there were many uncles and aunts.

After the change, this street has also ushered in reform and upgrading, there are fewer phase teachers, and there are more "masters".

The scope of business has also been upgraded to slaying demons and eliminating demons, answering questions, and helping people solve some cultivation problems.

and, secretly, underground businesses such as "cultivation substitute exams" and "practical class help".

And the physiognomy masters who do these businesses have also carried out "image upgrades", and all of them have become "unfathomable" masters!

Chen Yifan found a vacant space, rented a booth from the management, set up a table, and put up a signboard.

"Wayward Paranormal Agency"

"Today's main camp: back from the dead! Those who died unjustly in vain, those who should not die, rejuvenate with wonderful hands, and help you come back to life! ”

"This business is limited to today, pass by, don't miss it!"

After playing the advertising slogan, Chen Yifan put a pot of dead flowers on the table.

"Father, don't you have a shop? Why do you still come here to set up a stall, it's too much! I didn't expect Chen Yifan to really bring him out of the stall, the corners of Chen Gan's mouth twitched, and he asked.

"There's a lot of people here." Chen Yifan replied calmly.

His shabby shop is not famous, and it has been open for several days before he has a customer.

Today, since you want to teach Qian'er the art of resurrecting the dead, you have to have a teaching object, right?

You can't just drag this kid to sit in the store for a day, can you?

Then he must not have any trust in his father.

Chen Qian frowned and stood beside Chen Yifan solemnly, obviously, the noisy environment of the market made him a little uncomfortable.

As the heir of the Chen family, he was born as a young master and a son, even if he is not accompanied by a servant, he is also an elegant place, and everyone who sees him will serve him well.

Standing alone in such a messy place, or on the side of the street, makes him twist and feel uncomfortable.

"Yo! Young man, bring your brother to the stall? ”

"These two guys are so handsome!"

The aunt of the stall next to her praised Chen Yifan's father and son, looking at Chen Yifan's eyes with a "weird" light, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I'm sorry, big sister, this is my son." The corners of Chen Yifan's mouth twitched, and he touched Chen Gan's head and said.

"......" Suddenly, the stall owners of several stalls around looked at Chen Yifan in surprise.

After a long time, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's early for the young man to be sensible!" ”

"......" Chen Yifan was speechless, but fortunately, the aunts and uncles were interested, and they just said the wrong thing, and they didn't have the cheekiness to continue talking.

Chen Yifan shifted his attention to the withered flowers on the table in front of him.

"Walk by, don't miss it, just this day! Bring the dead back to life, as long as the body is still intact, you can try it, you don't need money to save it! ”

Chen Yifan shouted, raised his hand and inadvertently touched the withered branches in the flower pot, and the originally withered branches suddenly became green.

"Really?" Chen Gan's eyes widened, and he had to feel comfortable, lying on the stool next to him, watching intently.

"One more time, one more time!" Chen Qian turned the flower pot in front of him, moved another dead branch in front of him, and shouted.

"Are you a son or am I a son, why should I listen to you?" Chen Yifan smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and said.

Chen Qian glared at Chen Yifan, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

"Didn't you teach me?"

Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes: "I can teach you." ”

"But is that how you speak to your father?"

"......" Chen Qian gritted his teeth and pondered.

If you want him to bow down to this guy, he won't do it!

After a stalemate for a long time, Chen Qian stepped off the stool and bowed to Chen Yifan's well-behaved fists.

"Father, please teach me how to bring the dead back to life!"

I can hear that this sentence is almost said through gritted teeth.

Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's about the same, look at it!" ”

After that, he raised his hand and touched the withered branch in front of him, and the flower branch really came to life again.

"Coming back from the dead? How is it possible, this young man's advertisement is too exaggerated, right? I think it's just a rejuvenating branch! ”

"Hey, young people nowadays, it's not ashamed to brag at all, it seems that my advertising slogan can be changed!"

The "masters" in the booth next to them were talking.

The father and son ignored them.

What Chen Yifan wants to teach Chen Qian is the root of resurrection, whether it is a plant or an animal, the root is the same.

Is it true that resurrected plants are much simpler than resurrected animals?

A truly dead plant, resurrected, is no simpler than a dead animal.

Chen Qian knew this, so he ignored the rumors of others.

If he didn't realize this, he wouldn't have learned the art of resurrecting the dead.

Seeing Chen Yifan perform it again, Chen Qian was a little distracted and fell into deep thought.

Chen Yifan glanced at him, returned to the recliner he had put and lay down, and took a nap with a fan leisurely.