Facing the screen full of people who recognized her father, Tong Zixin ignored them and just continued to send bullet screens to Wang Wei.

"Whether it will be successful or not, in a word, but I must see the resurrection of the dead today, otherwise, UP, you can decide for yourself."

Good guy, as soon as this barrage came out, Wang Wei was in a cold sweat.

If he was going to die, he could throw a warehouse to him without a care, could it be an ordinary person?
If this Jiao Bufang has no real ability to revive Jiao Tingyu, then he is finished?

I'm a little bit afraid to pick up on it at the moment.

But Jiao Bufang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also saw the super huge barrage.

He immediately said to the camera inserted on the bridge: "I will definitely be able to resurrect my son, please provide the location, if not, you can deal with me as you like!"

He really went all out. In order to resurrect his son, he even exposed the secret method that his family had guarded for generations in front of the public. Now there is nothing he cares about, life or something, just don't want it, he doesn't feel bad at all.

The reason why Jiao Bufang cares so much about her son, whom she has never met, is firstly because of her father's love for his son, and secondly because their Jiao family is almost a single generation. In his generation, it is Jiao Tingyu who A single seedling.

If Jiao Tingyu really died, then the Jiao family would be finished.

This is actually related to the cursed blood of the Jiao family.

Their ability to refine corpses has been passed down from generation to generation in the family, but it seems to be the truth that there are gains and losses.

The Jiao family who have mastered supernatural powers have also been subjected to a very terrible curse, that is, the Jiao family has been male for generations, and they are handsome, but once they are over 30 years old, their faces will start to distort, and eventually Become Jiao Bufang's scary look now.

And the life span is extremely short, there has never been a descendant of the Jiao family who can live past the age of 50.

And what's even more unfortunate is that their family's fortune is extremely poor. Basically, they are relying on mountains and rivers to fail, whatever they do.

It's really hard for the men of the Jiao family. Under such circumstances, they can still inherit so many generations. It's really thanks to the handsome faces of the men of the Jiao family who have been very beautiful for generations.

So now Jiao Bufang is on the verge of despair, he is almost fifty, poor and destitute, and the only face he can show has been ruined beyond sight.

Under such circumstances, unless a woman is crazy, it is possible to give him another son.

Therefore, Jiao Tingyu is the only hope of their Jiao family, and he will revive him no matter what.

Hearing what Jiao Bufang said, Tong Zixin typed out another series of bullet screens very quickly, which was an address, which was in the southern suburb of Yanjing, not too far away.

Wang Wei didn't know if it was true or not. In short, there is no other good way now, so he can only drive over to see it first.

Soon, the car arrived at the place and found that it was a clothing wholesale market, and many sellers of a certain treasure came here directly to pick up their goods.

So there are quite a lot of warehouses here.

When they came, there were already market staff coming up to greet them.

"Wang Wei, Mr. Wang, right? The boss has greeted you, and the warehouse has been vacated for you. Come, let me come."

The staff didn't even look at the astonishing living corpse, they just led the way calmly, extremely calm.

Wang Wei followed closely with Jiao Bufang and the two corpses holding up his mobile phone.

Sure enough, they didn't go far and saw a huge warehouse with people coming in and out. When they came, the warehouse was basically vacated.

Jiao Bufang walked in quickly to have a look, and when she came out, she nodded in satisfaction.

The staff member was actually an agent of the confidential department, Jiao Bufang said: "Our boss said that Mr. Jiao and Mr. Wang can directly order any needs. May I ask what you want to prepare?"

Considerate, simply too considerate.

"Fuck, what a local tyrant, I thought he was a braggart. Come on, local tyrant, take my knee!"

There was another admiration in the bullet screen, but the huge red bullet screen did not appear again, but fell silent.

Jiao Bufang looked at the man excitedly and said, "Can anything be ok?"

The staff member scratched his head: "Well... everything that is easy to get in daily life is fine, unless you want an aircraft carrier, otherwise we should be able to get you everything else."

Jiao Bufang quickly said a long list of things, and the man quickly recorded them all on the phone, and then turned around and went to do it.

What Jiao Bufang wanted was nothing out of the ordinary.

The three big roosters must be alive. They must be more than one year old but less than two years old, and they must be in the first half of the year, and they must be born during the day. They must be healthy and must not be sick.

This is actually quite difficult, big cocks are easy to talk about, life is easy, and healthy ones are easy to find. The key is who can remember when the rooster was born?

If this is an ordinary person, it will probably be stumped.

But the staff here are agents of the confidential department after all, such a small matter can't help them.

Isn’t it just live roosters? It’s easy. You can go directly to the farm for adjustment. The breeders over there are all healthy one by one, and they all have strict birth records.

In addition to the three roosters, there are also ten catties of glutinous rice, high-quality yellow paper, cinnabar, brushes and other things.

These things are naturally easy to do.

The most important thing is the last one, that is, Jiao Bufang needs two blood bags of type B blood of the same blood type as Jiao Tingyu.

Still the same sentence, if it is an ordinary person, it is really difficult to do, but there is no problem with the confidential place, the person responded directly and went to someone to prepare, and guaranteed that everything would be in place within 10 minutes.

Ti Kui watched from mid-air and said, "There is something wrong with this person, is he an official?"

Tang Chen smiled: "Don't doubt it, it must be, even this place should be a stronghold of the confidential department."

Tikui said, "Can they intervene?"

"It doesn't matter." Tang Chen shook his head: "Instinctively, I just want to show the supernatural world to people a little bit. Now that Jiao Bufang has appeared, it saves me to do it."

The two of them were chatting, but Qian Kun was already bored and looked disinterested.

On the contrary, he was very interested in seeing the countless colorful clothes being carried out around him.

Seeing her eagerness to try, Tang Chen slapped her: "I like new clothes and I'll buy them for you later, don't just take other people's clothes."

Qian Kun pursed his lips, and began to tug on Tang Chen's arm and whimper endlessly, expressing that he was very bored.

Tang Chen really regretted bringing this thing here. If he had known this, he might as well have brought Liuli.

Perhaps in Qian Kun's eyes, the miraculous resurrection ceremony is not as interesting as watching cartoons on TV...

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