"It was Chen Qinghua... who caused me harm. He... planned on me and beat me seriously, that's why he did this..."
Before Chen Yu could finish speaking, he completely lost all signs of life.
No! ! !
I exclaimed in despair, my tears couldn't stop flowing, my voice was hoarse, but I still couldn't cover up the grief and anger in my heart!
"Sir, please calm down. There is no resurrection after death. Please stay rational!"
The nurse stood aside and continued to persuade me. Perhaps it was because of the sword on my back that she did not dare to step forward for fear that I would hurt her.
Chen Qinghua, I want you to die!
I burst into tears, my tone was extremely angry, and I swore in my heart that I would kill Chen Qinghua no matter where I went to the end of the world!
Sadness and anger mixed together, I just felt that my head became a little dizzy, and then I fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was still guarding Chen Yu.
Oh stood up tremblingly, his legs shaking uncontrollably, Chen Yu actually died in front of me!
Recalling the past scenes made me clenched my fists tightly together. Even though my nails were embedded in my flesh, I still couldn't change the facts.
"Chen Yu, I will take you away. Fallen leaves return to their roots. I will take you home!"
I carried Chen Yu's body on my back and walked coldly on the way home.
There are no vehicles on this road.
It was all thanks to my strong will that I dragged him back.
I don’t know how long it took, but I returned to a familiar city again.
I chose to bury Chen Yu in the hill behind my house.
Born here, died here, dust to dust, dust to dust.
Falling leaves and returning to their roots may be his best choice.
But I don’t know where his hometown is, so I can only bury him in the hill behind my house.
I walked slowly up the back hill, but my depressed mood still did not dissipate.
I dug a hole with my hands, not caring about the pain in my fingers. Even though blood had seeped out, I could not stop my thoughts.
Not long after I survived, I dug out a pit half a meter deep.
I slowly placed his body in the pit, and finally returned the surrounding soil to its original place.
After I finished all this, I vaguely saw a dark figure walking towards me in front of me.
I took a closer look and found that the person coming was none other than a general.
Since that goodbye, I have never seen him again. Today this can be said to be the second time we meet.
But I can't be happy at all now.
"Why do you feel so depressed? What happened to you?"
I didn't say anything, I just shook my head and then his eyes fell on the grave.
He showed an expression of realization, and then said sorry to me, but I didn't have time to think about it so much.
"Who are you that died? Why do you think you take it so seriously?"
He asked in a confused tone, but I didn't choose to respond to him.
"A good friend of mine."
But looking at his pleading look, I finally sighed helplessly and told him.
"This must be the boy who was riddled with evil spirits at that time."
I nodded flatly.
"So what? In the end, it's still a dead end."
My eyes were a little hollow, and even my tone of voice became feeble and weak. However, just when I was despairing, his next words aroused hope in my heart.
"Then if I say that he is still alive now, how should you feel?"
"Looking at his appearance, he probably died not long ago. As long as I find his soul, forcefully stuff it into his body, and then use my secret method, I can bring him back to life."
Hearing this sentence, my eyes burned with habit, I stared at him closely, and at the same time asked in an excited tone.
"Is what you said true? Is there really a technique in the world that can bring people back to life?"
When I asked this question, I could no longer hide the excitement in my eyes, and even my whole body began to tremble. If this was really the case, that would be great.
"It is true, and I do know how to do it now, but there is a little sequelae, that is, he may have to survive as a zombie. I just don't know if you can accept it, and whether he can accept it."
After hearing these words, I fell into deep thought again. The excitement I felt before suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep hesitation.
I don't know what he thinks. I only know that he is thankful to God if he can survive, and I don't care whether he is a zombie or a human.
But I'm afraid that when he wakes up and sees himself turned into a zombie, it will be difficult to accept it. When the time comes to do some extreme things, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Perhaps seeing my predicament, this guy also had a look of helplessness on his face.
"I can only do this now. There is indeed a perfect method of resurrecting the dead. As long as his soul is found, he will be no different from a living person."
"But I don't know this technique, and I heard it has been lost for thousands of years. It is called Nine Deaths and Ghost Devouring Technique."
"The power of this technique is far beyond your imagination. It can not only bring the dead back to life, but also teach you how to devour the power of ghosts. If ordinary people can obtain it, then they can almost be said to be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of their lives."
Hearing this sentence, I suddenly became extremely surprised, and at the same time my whole body trembled violently, and I looked at him with an unbelievable look.
"Is what you just said true or false? You're not lying to me, are you?"
I asked in an anxious tone, unable to hold back the excitement in my heart any longer, but this guy was a little confused, as if he couldn't figure out why I would do this.
"What good does it do me to lie to you? What I just said is the true truth, but this technique has been lost for thousands of years. I advise you to give up this idea."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished saying this, I took out this secret book from my pocket and handed it to him.
"Then take a closer look and see if this is the secret book."
This guy still looked unbelieving, he was still stubborn.
But when he took the secret book, his expression changed slightly, and then he turned a few pages, and I could clearly see that the look in his eyes became more and more nervous.
After a while, he suddenly exclaimed.
"Yes, it's this secret book. Logically speaking, it should have been lost a long time ago. Why has it fallen into your hands now? What is going on? Can you tell me about it?"
