Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Tang Chu was shocked. In front of him was a thin and pale woman. When she heard Mr. Wang's words, her face was full of tears and she looked increasingly pale.

"What did you say? What did you do to my Xiao Cui? What did you do to my Xiao Cui?"

The woman who had been sick for a long time suddenly broke out at this moment, dragging her sick body and rushed towards Mr. Wang.

The village head of Ping'ao Village pulled the woman away and said impatiently: "What are you doing? Xiao Cui Niang, it is her blessing that Xiao Cui can sacrifice for the Wang family. Who is Mr. Wang? Who is the Wang family? Human? That is destined to be immortal!"

"Xiao Cui's death is not in vain! Don't act like you want to live or die. Xiao Cui is just a girl. How important is your son? As long as the remnant soul of Prince Wang is put into your son's body, your son will You will be able to wake up in the future, and you will be able to cultivate immortality in the future! This is not killing two birds with one stone!"

Hearing this, the woman hugged her son tightly and kept shaking her head, "No! No! I already have a daughter! I can't give you my son!"

"Put the prince's soul into my son's body. Is that the prince or my son?"

Mr. Wang looked impatient. He was anxious to bring his son back to life. How could he listen to this sick man talking like this here.

As for whether she has lost her daughter and her son, what does it have to do with him?

He just wanted his son to live.

In his opinion, these people are just untouchables. It is their honor to make some contribution to his son!

"Pull her away!"

Xiaocui's mother frantically pushed away the person who wanted to come forward, "Don't come over! Don't touch my son!"

"You devils who care about human life! What kind of immortals are you? You are just a group of evil ghosts in sheep's clothing!"

The village chief has been careful to please the Wang family. When Xiaocui's mother said this, he was afraid that Mr. Wang would be unhappy and the benefits promised to him by the Wang family would be gone.

The Wang family promised him that after completing this matter, they would give his son a letter of recommendation and a token. With the token and the letter of recommendation, his son would be able to follow the path of seeking immortality and have the opportunity to become an immortal cultivator.

Although this Immortal Cultivation Academy recruits students every year, they are usually selected from the aristocratic families and royal families who cultivate immortality. Poor places like this will not be considered at all.

One can only wait for the Immortal Inquiry Conference held every thirty years. Only those who have letters of recommendation and tokens can go on the Immortal Inquiry Road and test whether they are qualified to become an Immortal Cultivator.

Just like this, he may not be accepted by the academy and sect, and he may just be a casual cultivator throughout his life.

Even so, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Even the worst immortal cultivator has a lifespan much longer than that of ordinary mortals.

For these reasons, the village chief was willing to be driven by the Wang family, just to give his son a chance.

Xiaocui's mother-in-law's voice was full of tears, and she cried blood every word, "You bully us orphans, widows, old, weak, sick and disabled! You caught my mother and son here and lied to my daughter to die! Now you still want my son's life !I tell you! I won’t agree!”

"If you want to touch my son, step over my body first!"

Mr. Wang's last bit of patience was exhausted, and he gathered the spiritual power in his hand, "Huh! I wanted to spare your life for the sake of your two sons and daughters being useful, but I didn't expect that you would be fined with wine instead of toasting. If you want to die, I will help you!"

As she spoke, the spiritual power passed through her hand, and Little Cuiniang fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and could not get up again.

The moment before he died, he tilted his head slightly and looked at his ignorant, ignorant son. He opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound. He could only watch helplessly as they caught his son and changed his soul.

The stupid young man's eyes gradually became clear from confusion. He looked at the person in front of him, stood up, and bowed respectfully.

"Father."

Mr. Wang was overjoyed when he heard this and knew that this was his son.

He looked excited and said, "Okay, okay, it will be good if my son comes back, it will be good if he comes back."

They were immersed in the joy of recognizing father and son, completely forgetting the fact that not long ago, they had tortured three people.

A silly boy from Ping'ao Village has since transformed into the son of the Wang family. No one remembers the orphans and widowers of Ping'ao Village anymore.

The village chief also flattered him and said auspicious words on the side, "The prince and the lucky man have their own destiny. In the future, they will definitely achieve great things, they will be rich and noble, and they will live in peace for the rest of their lives."

These words touched Mr. Wang's heart, and he knew why the village chief said this.

So he gave a letter of recommendation to the village chief, "This is for your son. This matter will be rotten in your stomach from now on, and you must not mention it to anyone, otherwise..."

The village chief nodded repeatedly, "I understand, Mr. Wang, don't worry."

Everyone was happy about the whole thing, and no one mentioned the three members of the family who died.

Even when Mr. Wang went out from the woodshed, he stumbled over the body of Little Cuiniang. He kicked it angrily, "What bad luck!"

He didn't notice at all that behind him, there was a cold flash in the lowered eyes of his newly resurrected son.

But Tang Chu looked carefully, "Why does this prince have such an expression?"

What did Mr. Wang say just now?

It is said that the remnant soul of Mr. Wang was placed in the body of this stupid child, which means that the child's original soul is still there. Although the child's own soul is not complete, how can Mr. Wang be so sure that this final The one who is being compensated must be his son?

There was something obviously wrong with that expression just now. If he was really the prince of the Wang family, how could he have such an attitude towards his father?

Is it possible that the remnant soul of the Wang family's young master complemented the soul of Xiao Cui's younger brother?

Is the person who woke up actually Xiaocui's younger brother?

Tang Chu had a lot of thoughts in his mind and kept guessing. He saw that Mr. Wang and "Wang Shuo" had walked out of the woodshed, and the body of Little Cuiniang was also carried out by the servants.

Tang Chu paid special attention to "Wang Shuo's" reaction. When he saw the body's biological mother being wrapped in a straw mat and taken out, he showed no expression and didn't even look at her.

Could it be that you guessed wrong? Tang Chu thought so.

This past was still going on. In the early Tang Dynasty, there was no way for him to stay where he was, and he was forced to follow the direction of the Wang family and his son.

After watching it for a few days, there was nothing wrong with the young master of the Wang family during the day, and his attitude towards Mr. Wang was very respectful. However, when he returned to his room at night, his face was particularly gloomy, and his eyes were as if he wanted to Bloodthirsty in general.