After being resurrected, he was targeted by his benefactor

Ding Jiu's mouth became dirty, he was suppressed again, and was dragged away from Han Zhao, leaving only a disciple with a fourth-level understanding to watch him.

Ding Jiu couldn't break free, and couldn't speak. He could only watch Han Zhao being surrounded by other people and weep silently.

Several people talked about each other for a long time, and talked about all the special exercises of Qingmeng Mountain and Chongxian Palace, but they still couldn't find a solution.

"It's not necessarily our two sects. If there are other sects that have something about cultivators raising corpses after death, they should also ask. Our face is not big, but don't we have ancestors? Our family is still crossing robbery." " Zhao Xiaoyu said with a bitter face.

"Aside from Ding Jiu's special habit, I've never seen him carry a corpse with him when everyone is dead." He said while holding the knife, and looked at Ding Jiu who had been staring at Han Zhao and crying. With a glance, he turned his head and suddenly thought of a person: "Ah!!"

"what happened?"

"I've never seen one with a corpse, but I've heard of one with a ghost." Lifting the knife, he said looking at Yunqi: "Xu Sisi from the Immortal Machine Sect took her son's ghost and kept it for hundreds of years. When I was at the airport gate, I saw Xu Sisi forming a formation, and Ding Ziying used a stone to put her son... yes, a stone, a stone, I remembered."

Jumping up with the knife, he took out a box from his storage ring and opened it: "Before we left the mountain, Han Zhao gave me a stone of transformation, saying it was a gift for me and Senior Brother Yun to become a couple. That’s it, don’t frown, the God Transformation Stone is the same regardless of its size, so I broke the stone open and gave Han Zhao a small piece.”

Everyone stared at the excited person holding the knife.

"So, what does Senior Brother Yin mean by saying this? Isn't he talking about Han Zhao's corpse?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked, male cultivators want face, but female cultivators don't.

"Ahem." Holding the knife, he sat down again solemnly: "I'll contact Ding Ziying to ask about Han Zhao's corpse later, and I think that if Han Zhao had an accident with the God Stone on him, his soul would be dead if he didn't disappear. It should be in the God Stone."

"Then, Brother Zhao's body is well preserved. If there is a soul, can it be resurrected?" Qiu Ying only listened to what she wanted to hear, and naturally came to this conclusion, so she looked at the knife with bright eyes.

"Uh..." Lifting the knife, he was speechless, he really didn't know about it.

Yunqi sighed while holding his forehead: "Okay, let's contact Ding Ziying first, Sun Kang, you and Qiu Ying, go and ask Ding Jiu to find Han Zhao's storage ring, and see if you have found the God Stone."

Ding Jiu also heard the words of raising the knife, and was dumbfounded at this moment. If there was a chance to bring Han Zhao back to life, he would also be willing. He regretted Han Zhao once he died, so he would rather use his life to support him again.

However, seeing Qiu Ying approaching, he was unwilling again. If Han Zhao could open his eyes, he might not even get the corpse by then.

Prisoners have no right to make demands. Sun Kang found out all the storage items on Ding Jiu, and then Qiu Ying found Han Zhao's storage ring.

Ding Jiu was still struggling, but everyone's eyes were on the ring.

"Come on." Zhao Xiaoyu said to Qiu Ying.

Qiu Ying concentrated her energy and penetrated her spiritual sense, tears streaming down her face in an instant.

If the storage ring can be used by a second person, it means that the spiritual consciousness branded on it by the original owner has disappeared.

Qiu Ying cried and took out a few boxes from the storage ring. After opening, they were full of cassocks and usable magic tools for female cultivators in the Qi training and foundation building stages, and the word "English" was engraved on some of the magic tools.

Qiu Ying put these back into the storage ring, and then searched for things like stones. After a while, she found a small box, and there was indeed a stone the size of a quail egg inside.

"It's this, give it to me." Lifting the knife saw it, and reached out to ask for it.

After reluctantly handing over the knife, Qiu Ying wept silently holding the storage ring.

Ding Ziying's photo messaging stone over there was finally connected, and everyone was shocked when the picture appeared.

The opposite side was dark, and there were crying sounds from time to time, Ding Ziying's white hair was sticking to his face in a mess, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Lifting the knife: "..."

Yunqi: "..."

Do you want to take care of it first?

Before speaking, Ding Ziying spoke first.

"Fuck, there are a lot of people on your side with the knife. Hey, I'll go," Ding Ziying ran while panting, and even took the time to turn around and throw a magic weapon. She used the magic weapon to advance a certain distance: "Huh, lift the knife, What do you find me for?"

He wiped his face with a knife: "There is something wrong, but you can't explain the current situation, what's the situation with you?"

"What else can I do? Catch a ghost." Ding Ziying threw a magic weapon back again: "If you are in a hurry, just say it. If you are not in a hurry, wait for me to finish my work and contact you."

"That's fine, I'll wait for you to contact me." Lifting the knife silently put down the photo communication stone.

No one spoke for a long time here.

Ding Ziying knows a little bit about the work of carrying knives. Generally, the ghosts that Ding Ziying needs to catch are left in the world due to special circumstances, and it is not easy to deal with them.

So this wait lasted for five or six hours, it was dark and then bright, and finally Ding Ziying's summons came.

This time Ding Ziying tidied up her face and hair, but her complexion was not very good, as if she was on a flying boat.

"I want you to do me a favor." As soon as the connection was connected, Tidao made a request, and then quickly expressed his thoughts.

Ding Ziying's eyes widened, she turned around and called out: "Xu Sisi." Then Xu Sisi's figure came out of Feizhou's room.

Xu Sisi didn't change much. She took a look at Han Zhao through the photo messaging stone: "It looks like life sharing, but it doesn't look like it."

"Then what should we do?" Asked the knife.

"How do I know?" Xu Sisi spread her hands: "I didn't do this, you can find whoever did it."

"Uh." Lifting the knife and hearing the words, he glanced at Ding Jiu who was still lying nearby with his friends, and he turned his head and changed the subject: "Ding Ziying, can you come over and help me see if there is any in this stone of transformation?" Soul?"

"What about the reward?" Ding Ziying asked.

Lifting the knife took a long breath: "What do you want?"

"Did you just say that you still have several pieces of God Transformation Stone?"

"Give you all."

"Deal." Ding Ziying clapped her hands, then paused and said: "Uh, but my side is too far away from yours, and the spirit stones on my body are not enough to sit in the teleportation array..."

Covering his face with a knife: "Where are you?"

"Extreme North Snow Mountain." Ding Ziying answered quickly.

"Okay, I'll have someone wait for you in Ruicheng, and I'll contact you when you arrive at the teleportation array. Here, Fu Lingshi will open the reverse teleportation and bring you here." He raised his knife and said.

"Okay." Ding Ziying clapped her hands to complete the deal.

There is no city on the extreme north snow mountain, only a small town, and only an exposed teleportation array.From the extreme north to the southeast Ruicheng, at the cost of millions of spirit stones, he raised the knife and gave the spirit stones to Sun Kang, asking him to take two people to pick up Ding Ziying.

Three days later, Ding Ziying and Ti Dao met near the jungle.

Ding Ziying went directly to Ding Jiu, raised her hand and slapped him on the head. "You are also a descendant of the Ding family, why have you never thought about the honor of the family."

Ding Jiu has been tied up for the past few days. Although Xiao Zhiyuan and Ding Qiao wanted to beat up people many times, they were stopped by Sun Kang on the grounds that they should solve Han Zhao's matter first.

At that time, when Xu Sisi said "whoever does it, look for it", everyone heard it.

Ding Jiu's face was pale, but his eyes were still dark and bright: "Family!? Hehe, don't we cultivators do enough for the family? But when did the family ever think about us?"

In the past few days, he watched Han Zhao silently thinking a lot. There are too few things he can grasp in this life. The only thing he wants and can get completely is Han Zhao's corpse. He is still unwilling to let him out. It's the end of death. Now that he can talk, he can just say a few more words.

"You have only been missing for 200 years. What did the family do? They treated you as dead and immediately arranged for someone to take your place; The family couldn't even enter, and was abandoned by the family first; and Ding Qiao Xiao Zhiyuan..." He turned his head and looked at the two of them: "Hehehe, why don't you ask for the honor of the family and the palace at the palace gate? When you go back, go back quickly?"

"Even if what you said is reasonable, why are you the only one who chooses to do so many things that are... unacceptable?" Ding Ziying is still a woman after all, and she can't say anything.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Ding Jiu retorted, "They got my body and the supreme happiness. Even death is the result of their own choice."

Ding Ziying was trembling from his anger. She pointed at Han Zhao's body: "What about him? Does he deserve it?"

Ding Jiu's eyes became moist instantly: "Han Zhao... the most wrong thing he did was to take care of me and care about me when I was most vulnerable. Maybe it was wrong for me to kill him, but I don't want to kill him." regret."

"Senior Sister Ding, Ding Jiu is such a person, you don't need to be angry." Ding Qiao walked over and said.

Ding Ziying's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything, and turned around to look for the knife.

Everyone gathered around Han Zhao's body, even Ding Jiu was brought here.

"How is it?" Ding Ziying asked Xu Sisi.

Xu Sisi withdrew her hand, but she was still squatting beside Han Zhao: "He is already dead, and the life sharing on his body is also used after his death. I think his soul should be divided into two halves. Now his body has Half of it, as long as someone supplies him with vitality for a long time to support him, his corpse will always be like this, neither rot nor rot." Xu Sisi said and glanced at Ding Jiu.

"I can raise him in the future. Can his soul be merged into one?" Qiu Ying said nervously.

A group of people all looked at Ding Ziying.

Ding Ziying held the God Transformation Stone in Han Zhao's storage ring in his hand, typed a magic formula, and said: "The other half is indeed in it. I can also suck out the other half of his body, but is he still willing to come back?" Back into the body... I don't know."

Xu Sisi continued: "His body is already dead, and it is just a container for the soul. The only way for the soul to come in is to refine the corpse, but this corpse now belongs to the person who supports him. There are people who are angry. You have to practice with him as a living person. Which of you can do it?"

That living person, of course, refers to Ding Jiu.

Xu Sisi glanced at the hatred towards Ding Jiu in Qiu Ying's eyes, and swung the knife again: "Little girl, even if you hate that person again, after the corpse is refined, this corpse will not belong to you, and the life sharing cannot be changed halfway." Human."

Hearing this, Qiu Ying rushed up to beat Ding Jiu, but even if Ding Jiu was tied up, he was still a golden core, and in the end Qiu Ying punched her fist until it turned red.

Ding Jiu raised his head and laughed endlessly: "I said, he is mine now, and if we die, we will die together."

Xu Sisi seemed to think of something and said again: "By the way, his corpse is about to replenish its vitality. Tomorrow is the last day."

Everyone was stunned again, many people went to see Ding Jiu.

"I'm fine, I'm willing to raise him, but do you really want to see how I can replenish his vitality?" Ding Jiu smiled, with a blush on his face.

Before everyone could react, he lifted his knife and raised his head without speaking for a long time and said, "Let Han Zhao decide this matter."

"Are you sure?" Ding Ziying looked at the knife: "It will be difficult for the soul to go back after it comes out of the body."

Qiu Ying wanted to object: "I..."

Lifting the knife interrupted: "Sure. You do it."

Qiu Ying's opinion was suppressed.

With the God Transformation Stone and Zhou Chen, it's not difficult to suck out half of Han Zhao's soul. With Xu Sisi around, it's not difficult to keep the soul-nourishing formation all year round.

The sword was given to the spirit stone, and Xu Sisi's soul-nourishing formation was also set up. Ding Ziying put the god-turning stone into it, and after a few tricks, Han Zhao's soul appeared in the soul-nourishing formation.

"Brother Zhao..."*N

Han Zhao glanced at Qiu Ying: "Qiu Ying, don't cry." Han Zhao's voice was a little ethereal, which was much different from before.

"I don't, Brother Zhao..."

Han Zhao looked at Qiu Ying, and looked at Ti Dao helplessly in a blink of an eye: "Yin Dao, help me."

"Qiu Ying, you guys have something to say later, let's deal with the matter first." Lifting the knife said, pulling Zhao Xiaoyu over with winks.

After Zhao Xiaoyu brought Qiu Ying to the side, he lifted the knife and said to Han Zhao, "Han Zhao, I'm sorry."

Han Zhao said with a smile, "You didn't feel sorry for me. On the contrary, you should be the person who understands me best. No matter what happens, I want to make my own decisions and make my own choices."

Lifting the knife also smiled: "No matter what you choose, I will stand by your side."

Han Zhao smiled and said, "I choose to die." Then he suddenly smiled again: "Although I am dead, you should know what I mean."