super apocalypse

Chapter 132 Resurrection
The peach blossoms are in full bloom and the falling flowers are colorful. In the peach blossom forest, the road is winding. A group of three people walked along the forest path without stopping. When they turned around a mountain wall, a white flower bush suddenly appeared in front of them. It is a small lake made of white flowers, and there is something high in the middle of the white flowers.

It was a tomb, and the person leading the way couldn't help but stop, staring blankly at the tombstone, and at the line above the tombstone:

"The tomb where the heroine Feng of Peach Blossom Island is buried"

A book of Nine Yin scriptures has stirred up many martial arts grievances and turned masters and apprentices against each other. The person who sleeps underground is the one who leaves the deepest wounds.

"Aheng, I'm here to see you." Caressing the tombstone, Huang Yaoshi said in a low voice, and murmured, "Don't worry, this time, I will never covet any more Nine Yin Scriptures or number one in the world. Fart, all I want is for you to come back to life and our family to be together happily for a lifetime..."

"Father!" Huang Rong rushed forward, hugged Huang Yaoshi from behind, and cried, "Don't do this, mother will be sad when she sees..."

Xiao Lan watched this scene quietly, and couldn't help but be moved by it. People in the world are always like this, even if they are outstanding and impressive like Huang Yaoshi, they can't escape the shackles of fame and fortune, and are burdened by the so-called number one in the world. In the end, he lost his beloved wife because of a volume of Jiuyin Scripture.

Only when you lose it can you know how to cherish it, and only when you lose it can you know how to regret it, but what can you get in exchange for regret?
Seeing the moon rising to the sky, Xiao Lan couldn't help reminding: "Island Master Huang, Miss Huang, you don't have to be so sad, as long as Mrs. Huang's body is really well preserved, I have full confidence that Mrs. Huang can be brought back to life." .”

Huang Yaoshi nodded, and said: "That's it, I will leave everything to Mr. Xiao." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and moved the tombstone three feet away, revealing a mechanism. A door was opened, and there was a secret passage in front of the eyes. On the stone walls on both sides, there were inlaid night pearls the size of pebble eggs, emitting a glistening white light.

Seeing this, Huang Rong suddenly grabbed Huang Yaoshi's arm. She looked at Xiao Lan and couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Xiao, can you really save my mother?"

"Of course it's true." Xiao Lan nodded with a smile, and then said to Huang Yaoshi, "Island Master Huang, lead the way ahead, we need to enter the interior."

"Okay!" Huang Yaoshi responded, and immediately entered the tomb passage first, Xiao Lan followed closely, Huang Rong struggled a little, and followed.

Pass through the tomb passage and enter a tomb chamber about ten feet square. In the middle, you can see a stone platform carved from unmelted black ice, on which there is a white jade coffin. Dongche also preserved Feng Heng's body intact.

"What a great Huang Yaoshi!" The moment he opened the jade coffin and saw Feng Heng's body, even though Xiao Lan had been prepared, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

It has been more than ten years since Feng Heng died. In addition, she was just an ordinary woman and had never practiced any martial arts for body protection. However, Huang Yaoshi was able to keep her body as if she died yesterday. Black technology really shouldn't be underestimated.

Huang Yaoshi asked nervously: "Mr. Xiao, how is it? Is there any help?"

"Don't worry, there's help!" Xiao Lan responded with a big blanket, and then, under the focused gazes of Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong's father and daughter, he slowly raised his left hand.

His mind was shaken, and the holy light space suddenly trembled. Immediately, the endless holy light brewing in it all converged towards the rune totem in the center of the space, blooming with extremely dazzling golden holy light, rushing out of the totem and crossing the holy light. The barrier of space is projected from Xiao Lan's palm.

Dazzling golden holy light, accompanied by Xiao Lan's mind control, rushed to the top of the tomb, suddenly fell down, covered the jade coffin, and enveloped Feng Heng's body.

Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong's father and daughter watched this scene in amazement, and felt extremely nervous at the same time. They kept praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and bless Xiao Lan's resurrection magic to be successful!

Resurrection, resurrection!
Apart from the supernatural ability of mind power, Xiao Lan possessed the second heaven-defying supernatural power, which finally appeared for the first time in the world. Bathed in the holy light, a life that had been dead for more than ten years was returning to life and embarking on the road of rebirth.

"Hmm..." As if waking up from a big dream, a slight noise suddenly came from the jade coffin, like the moaning of a mosquito, almost inaudible, but it fell on the ears of the three, but it was not It is inferior to the sounds of nature!
Xiao Lan: Damn, it succeeded, it really succeeded, the holy light resurrection technique is indeed the most powerful ultimate skill in World of Warcraft!

Huang Rong: Unexpectedly...unexpectedly.......Mother really came back to life? !Am I dreaming?Mom, I will also have a mother in the future...

"Aheng!" Huang Yaoshi couldn't help exclaiming. At this moment, his qinggong broke through the limit. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the jade coffin. Looking at Feng Heng who was waking up in the jade coffin, for a moment In between, tears flowed from excitement, it was the surprise and excitement that he couldn't suppress in his heart.

According to the power of the Holy Light Resurrection Technique, up to six people can be resurrected at a time. Although only one Feng Heng has been resurrected at the moment, it is reasonable to say that the consumption will not be great, but Xiao Lan is using it for the first time after all. The control is really poor, and if you are in a daze, you will consume too much.

Quickly took back the remaining bit of the Holy Light of Resurrection, Xiao Lan saw through the flesh and blood of his left hand in the space of Holy Light inside, only one-third of the originally shiny and dazzling Resurrection Totem was left with luster.

After all, he had only practiced the Holy Light Resurrection Technique for a short period of time. It would take quite a while to accumulate enough Holy Light to cast the Resurrection Technique once. A single moment of confusion would have wasted the equivalent amount of Resurrection Holy Light for three people. How could Xiao Lan not feel distressed for this!
However, despite being distressed, the most important thing right now is to take a look at Feng Heng's condition. After all, this is the first dead person he has resurrected, so he has to observe the detailed situation.

At this time, Feng Heng in the jade coffin had completely woken up. However, she obviously didn't understand the situation in front of her. Looking at Huang Yaoshi, who was more than ten years old, she asked in a puzzled way: "Pharmacist, why didn't you see me all night, and you are so old?"

overnight?Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help being startled, and quickly looked at Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan couldn't help being taken aback, but he quickly realized that in such a situation, it should be that there is no memory after death, right?After all, this is a martial arts world without ghosts and gods.

"Normal situation." Xiao Lan said boldly: "People have no memory after death. Although Mrs. Huang came back to life, the memory of the past ten years is equivalent to a person sleeping, so she doesn't remember anything."

Only then did Huang Yaoshi understand, and just as he was about to explain to Feng Heng, Huang Rong threw herself into Feng Heng's arms in a gust of wind, crying and calling for her mother, with deep affection,
Feng Heng looked at Huang Rong, but he was surprised: "You call me mother? When did I have a daughter as old as you, she was born not long ago..."

"A Heng!" Huang Yaoshi held her hand and explained with infinite sincerity: "Listen to me, you may not be able to accept this matter, but it is indeed true. You gave birth to a baby more than ten years ago. Rong'er passed away after that, and I kept your body here, knowing that just now, with Mr. Xiao's help, I brought you back to life."

"You mean, I have been dead for more than ten years, and now I am coming back to life. She is Ronger, my daughter. She is already this old?" Although the facts are before his eyes, Feng Heng still feels a little hard to accept it. , This... This is a bit too absurd, right?

Seeing Huang Yaoshi's eyes calling for help, Xiao Lan quickly took a step back and said, "Don't look at me, my task is to revive Mrs. Huang, and now the task has been completed, um, next, you should pay the bill." It's time, it's too late, and you still have to accompany your wife and daughter later, so let's do it in ten days, by the way, let's compete again, to be honest, now I really like martial arts..."

(End of this chapter)