Tears fell on Wu Fan's face, and the deathly aura lingering on him suddenly dissipated. Chi Huang suddenly noticed something and tore Wu Fan's clothes apart with a hiss.
At this time, the blood all over Yuan Hua's body had dried up, and he just stared at He Xin under him in fear, not daring to reach out and pick it up.
I saw someone stop in front of me, picked up the heart, wiped it, and then handed it to me.
"Old liar...I..." Yuan Hua looked at Zhe Xin in front of him and subconsciously took a few steps back, but was pulled back by Mu Fengchun.
"Little bald donkey, don't be proud! I let you take the limelight this time, and I won't let you do it next time!" Mu Fengchun put the heart into Yuan Hua's hand and said no more. What? He nodded with a smile and pulled him to Chi Huang's location.
Yuan Hua felt slightly less guilty when he saw that Mu Fengchun and the others didn't blame him.
When several people came closer, they saw a dark red palm print printed on Wu Fan's chest, and there was still a scorching temperature on it.
"Lolten Hand!" When he came to Wu Fan's body, Yuan Hua's eyes became hazy again, but then he saw the familiar palm print, which made Yuan Hua furious again and gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Qie Xue Zun to be like this. He is righteous, but his disciples target him at every turn!
"Lolshan Hand! I must find you and avenge the boss!" Yuan Hua's murderous aura became stronger again.
"Quiet!" Chi Huang shouted angrily, instantly waking up Yuan Hua, who was immediately frightened again.
"I will deal with your matter later. Let's solve the problem at hand first..." Chihuang caressed the wound gently, then twirled his fingers, and saw a faint black air slowly drifting out from his fingers.
"Oh, although I don't know who the murderer is? However, this method of blaming others is quite clever. However, although this person was vicious, he was not confident. He even left several marks on the wound in succession. Unexpectedly It’s hard for people to find out.”
"Lord Chihuang, I see that this little friend Wu Fan obviously died from Laoshan Shou's palm. Could it be that... there is someone else?"
"Although the palm of that kid from Laoshan Shou was quite powerful, half of it was sucked away by the Five Elements Cauldron. Although the Five Elements Cauldron was later knocked out of the body with a palm, he didn't die so easily... I just don't know where it came from. What kind of grudge does this guy have against him? Why would he actually scatter all three souls and seven souls of this guy..."
"Then the boss really died like this..." Yuan Hua sobbed.
"If Laoshan Hand hadn't knocked out the Five Elements Cauldron, this kid's three souls and seven souls wouldn't have been so easily broken up... But the wonderful thing is that Laoshan Hand has strong internal energy. Although the man who attacked was full of Yin Qi, But it can't penetrate the energy contained in this palm..." Chihuang just said to himself, paying no attention to Yuanhua.
"So although the little guy is indeed dead, there is still a trace of life left in his body..."
"Lord Chihuang? Can this kid be saved?" Mu Fengchun was startled and asked hurriedly.
"Although there is still a trace of vitality left in his body, it is about to dissipate..." Chi Huang still shook his head weakly.
"..." The people watching were all speechless for a while. They thought that the red phoenix had some solution, but unexpectedly, he was panting heavily when he spoke.
"It's a shame that I went all the way to find some treasure that sealed the Five Elements Cauldron! Although I didn't find anything, I finally won a treasure in a bet and wanted to give it to him as a comfort. I didn't expect this little guy to be so unsatisfied that he would die like this. It seems like this angry bottle can only be kept for the next Linlang Market to be sold..." Although Chihuang cursed like this, his tone was very sad.
"Lord Chihuang... I wonder if the anger bottle you are talking about is the treasure that can bring people back to life?" Mu Fengchun's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Although this vitality bottle sounds extremely ordinary, it is actually very rare. Since ancient times, emperors have wanted their dynasties to last forever, but mortals only live a mere hundred years, so how can they live as long as the sun and the moon?
They have been pursuing the way to immortality, but how can immortality be easy? Although there are sects that are good at refining medicine and can make so-called longevity elixirs, this is just competing with the heavens for longevity and going against the will of heaven. Even if those who take the elixirs gain a few years of life in vain, they will still suffer sudden punishment from the gods. He died, so no one dared to try it again.
But there is another way among the people.
Everyone has three souls and seven souls. Once they die, the three souls and seven souls will dissipate. Even though the soul dissipates, there is still a vitality left in the human body. As long as the vitality does not dissipate, the body will not decay and dissipate.
Therefore, some people use some method to bind this vitality, so that when the soul has the opportunity to return to the world in the future, it can find its own body through this vitality, so as to avoid entering the wrong "door".
In order to restrain the anger, they cast jade clothes with golden threads, made life-size clay figurines, or blocked the seven orifices with jade objects, and made some jade beads and jade cicadas to be sucked into the mouth. If conditions did not allow, they would put some traditional Chinese medicine or antiseptic in the coffin. materials to delay corruption.
However, these methods only play a role in delaying the disease. Among them, the most popular method is rarely known, and this method is the gas bottle.
If ordinary gold, silver and jewels were used, all princes, generals and ministers would not hesitate to use them, but this bottle of anger was made of anger. This invisible and intangible thing was really useful. They didn't know whether it was really useful under the spring, so they didn't know. Gradually forgotten.
This vitality bottle has two layers of bladders. The inner bladder absorbs the vitality of the deceased, and the layer between the outer bladder and the inner bladder is the true energy that needs to be poured into it. The method of use is quite simple. You only need to remove the vitality that has not yet dissipated. People's anger is sucked into the inner tank, and then the bottle mouth is placed downward on the chest, and the anger will reach a slow cycle.
Although this cycle can only last for a hundred years, which is a bit pitiful compared to the hyped thousands of years, but if the soul cannot return to the sun for a hundred years, even if it is not reincarnated, it will probably be gone long ago.
The most important thing is those jade clothes with golden threads. I am afraid that the jade cicada and jade beads will be plucked out by the unscrupulous tomb robbers who followed before the body has cooled down. But this inconspicuous bottle of anger will not be coveted.
When he heard that someone knew the goods, Chi Huang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and the businessman's face was revealed again. After all, she had spent countless years, and she was very indifferent to the separation of life and death. She was just worried that her sister Qingluan would be heartbroken when she found out.
"I didn't expect that there is someone who knows the goods. Why don't you give me a price and I'll sell him to you?" Chihuang thought that Linlang Wonderland only confiscated the money out of the face of this dying little guy. This time he will definitely sell it to you. I want to extort money from these people.
Mu Fengchun grinned when he heard this. Wufan was not dead yet, so why should he give up? He quickly thought about it and clasped his fists respectfully.
"Lord Chihuang, please don't worry... What I mean is that I can provide you with the vitality you need for this vitality bottle..."
"Humph! If you can't afford it, just say you can't afford it. I won't buy or sell by force, so why do you use this to bully me?" Chihuang looked displeased and pulled a face.
When Mu Fengchun saw Chi Huang turning around to leave, he finally sighed and secretly recited the magic formula. I don't know what method he used to hide his spiritual energy before. Now, under the magic technique, the full vitality is lingering around Mu Fengchun like a flood.
"You... what kind of Mu Lingzhu are you? How did you become so young?" Chihuang looked at Mu Fengchun in disbelief. She didn't expect that when she saw him at Linlang Market before, he was still an old man. With his appearance, I didn’t expect that he was not much older than Wu Fan now. No wonder I never recognized him.
"Lord Chihuang, every time I use the wood spirit, my body will become younger. Now these are the last energies I can use. Please save him for me!" Mu Fengchun's body shrank at a visible speed. With.
Chi Huang held the bottle of vitality in his hand, feeling that the vitality filling his eyes was like a huge mouth of an abyss, swallowing up his money. But there was no room for her to be sentimental at the moment. She glared at Wu Fan fiercely and cursed in her heart: Neither father nor son is good. One kidnapped my sister and the other kidnapped my money!
As the anger bottle was opened, all the anger in the sky was sucked into the bottle, and not a drop was left. Then Chihuang stretched out his hand and saw a trace of undetectable breath timidly coming out of Wu Fan's body, and then He was pinched by Chi Huang and thrown into the bottle.
She bit her finger, scribbled on the bottle, and then put it on Wu Fan's chest. Wu Fan's skin turned rosy, as if he was asleep.
Seeing such a scene, everyone knew what Chi Huang must have done and hurriedly expressed their thanks.
Chihuang snorted coldly and said, "When this kid comes back to life, remember to ask him to pay back the money!"
"Lord Chi Huang, my boss will come back to life, right?" Yuan Hua asked eagerly.
"This...maybe." Chihuang had never heard of anyone really being able to come back to life, but looking at the scorching eyes of everyone in front of her, she finally couldn't say these words.
"Wow...wow..." At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a baby crying.
Everyone was startled and looked around, only to see a small baby wrapped in green clothes.
"Uh...has the old liar really turned into a little liar?" Yuan Hua picked up Mu Fengchun and pinched his cheek.
This little baby seemed to be very unhappy, but when he opened his mouth, he screamed, which looked very funny.
After finally solving the situation at hand, the burden on everyone's hearts was relieved. Luo Shi was watching a play next to him when he suddenly felt a dark shadow flash beside him. Bai Yi jumped in front of Wu Fan and took out a scimitar that looked like a spoon.
"Bo Yi! You? What are you doing!"
"You'd better not stop me. Master asked me to do this!" Bai Yi took out a small bowl, stirred it with two hands, and dyed his fingers extremely dark.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Yi was seen mumbling words, drawing a black line in front of Wu Fan's eyes, and with a quick movement of the scimitar in his hand, he ruthlessly gouged out Wu Fan's blind eyes.
