Mysterious Recovery

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"Am I resurrected?"

The young woman sitting in the coffin muttered to herself a little unsure at the moment.

She raised her hand and looked.

It is no longer pale and cold, but it has a bit of residual warmth, and it has the breath of a living person. In addition, the body is slightly different from before. It seems that the spirituality in the body has disappeared, and only this very special one is left. clothing.

She knew that this kind of clothes was from Taiping Town's tailor shop.

At this time, Boss Liu turned back again. He heard the movement in the back hall. At this moment, when he saw the young woman, he was stunned for a moment.

But everything seems to be reasonable.

"It was he who brought you back to life with some other supernatural powers by means of conjuring your soul."

Boss Liu was silent for a while, and said, "But He Liansheng died, and he was killed by an offspring just now. If you don't have any problems, come out and see him, and help him collect the body by the way. Just in time, this coffin is still there. It can be used, and it will not be wasted.”

Is He Lian dead?

When the young woman heard the news, her face showed a look of astonishment: "How could Grandpa He die..."

"Everyone will die, no one is an exception. The older generation died, let alone us." Boss Liu said.

"I don't believe it." The young woman was a little emotional, she couldn't accept He Liansheng's death.

She hurriedly turned over and jumped out of the red coffin. She staggered and almost fell into the stagnant water, but a tall, faceless person supported her.

The young woman hurried to the ancestral hall with the cold stagnant water.

really.

As soon as she arrived at the ancestral hall, the young woman saw that there was a headless corpse standing in the middle of the ancestral hall. The corpse was motionless and did not mean to fall, but a dead head was picked up by Boss Liu just now and placed in the The offering table in the ancestral hall was covered by a red cloth.

Seeing such a cruel scene, the young woman's eyes shrank, her whole body froze in place, and then tears could not stop flowing.

He Liansheng is not just an old man in Taiping Ancient Town.

Or her grandfather.

Although she is not biological, her surname is He, and she grew up in Taiping Town since she was a child. He Liansheng, who guards the ancestral hall, has always been the most important memory of her childhood.

Unexpectedly, when I came back here today and came to this ancestral hall again, I saw such a scene.

Boss Liu and the faceless man followed, they were silent for a while, and then said: "Don't be too sad, people like us will die sooner or later, take it lightly, he won't live for a few years, this will happen. It's okay to die, at least he resurrected you and settled a grudge."

He now somewhat understands why He Liansheng was killed by Liu San. In addition to reservations, he is also thinking of ending the grievances and grievances between the older generation and the younger generation through his own death, so that the descendants of Taiping Town can clean up. The net appears outside.

If He Liansheng killed Liu San today.

Then the headquarters behind Liu San, as well as the powerful young students around Liu San, I'm afraid they won't let He Liansheng go.

After killing and killing, in the end, all the people in Taiping Ancient Town were finished.

Therefore, He Liansheng was using his own death to end all disputes.

"Who, who killed Grandpa He." The young woman stopped her tears and showed revenge.

Boss Liu just wanted to speak.

suddenly.

A strange aroma floated from the surrounding ancestral hall.

This is incense being lit.

Boss Liu's expression changed slightly, he immediately inspected the past, and finally found a burning incense in an inconspicuous corner of the ancestral hall.

The incense stick was stuck on the wall.

Unlike ordinary incense, it is a soul-calling incense stored in the ancestral hall like a treasure.

"Who lit the incense?" Boss Liu asked in surprise.

But he also found that the incense stick had burned most of it, not like it was just lit, but it had been lit before.

"Don't yell in the ancestral hall, it is the incense that I ignited, this is the last soul-calling." At this moment, an illusory voice echoed in the ancestral hall.

The smoke lingered, and the figure of a one-eyed old man appeared.

There is no doubt that this old man is a spiritist, He Liansheng.

"you......"

Seeing this, Boss Liu pointed at him in surprise: "You actually ignited your own incense in advance, and you were already ready to die?"

Soul incense is a one-time supernatural item. After being ignited, it can summon the dead and make the deceased reappear in this world, but it only lasts for a stick of incense.

This is not a resurrection, it can only be regarded as an incomprehensible supernatural phenomenon.

"Grandpa He."

The young woman was surprised and delighted to see this, and immediately greeted her with quick steps.

He Liansheng looked at the familiar ancestral hall, familiar people, and his corpse standing not far away, he smiled and revealed a bit of kindness: "Yin'er, my time is running out, I have some things. I have to explain, and then I can die in peace."

This young woman has a name of her own.

Her name is He Yin'er, but in the information at the headquarters she is called Yinzi, a fake name to facilitate activities outside.

"Grandpa He, say it."

He Yin'er bit her lip slightly, held back her grief, and listened to the last teaching.

He Liansheng said: "My death is inevitable, you don't have to be sad for me, but the secrets of Taiping Ancient Town should be passed down and not buried because of it. I have been guarding this ancestral hall for decades, from when I was young, until Now, so at this last moment I want to hand this burden to you."

"Yin'er, you will be the next conjurer."

He Yin'er was stunned for a moment, just about to speak, but was interrupted by He Liansheng.

His time is really running out, only half a column of incense is left, so he continued: "Every conjurer takes over, the previous conjurer will die, this is a tradition and a rule, I am the third , you are the fourth, and now I will tell you how to become the new spiritist."

"Don't refuse, this is something you have to bear." Then He Liansheng became strict again.

"Okay, okay, Grandpa He, I will guard the ancestral hall for you, and I am willing to become a spiritist." He Yin'er nodded and agreed, not wanting to violate this last wish.

"If you want to become a soul-caller, you must control the ghost-calling ghost. That ghost is stored in the eyeball of my left eye."

He Liansheng said, "Put out my eyeballs and put them in your own. This is the first step to becoming a spiritist."

"But that's not enough. The more terrifying the Specter is, the easier it is to lose control. Therefore, you need to be the alien they call it, and I have paved all the way for you."

He Liansheng's illusory figure swayed, as if it would dissipate at any time: "After controlling the ghost, you use the supernatural power of the ghost to attract your own soul."

"She is a living person, how could she attract her own soul." Boss Liu said immediately.

"She's been dead once, no problem at all."

He Liansheng said: "This is the secret of the conjurer. You must die once before you can complete all this."

Boss Liu was shocked, and only then did he understand the meaning of He Liansheng's words.

The living cannot summon the soul, but the dead can.

He Yin'er is a person who has died once, so she can successfully conjure her soul.

This is a loophole.

What happens when you invite your own soul?

He Liansheng explained at this moment: "After you have summoned your own soul, let your own soul use it again. Don't worry, although the souls are different, the supernatural powers are connected, and everything is connected by the ghosts and ghosts as a medium. , so the summoned soul can still use the power of the summoning."

"Although the spirits that are summoned can only last for one stick of incense at most, if it is repeated like this, the time of this stick of incense will be extended indefinitely, just like gears, if the outer gear rotates a circle, the innermost gear will be destroyed. Countless times slower."

"The summoned soul will dissipate sooner or later, but the process of disappearing in the middle is the length of your life. When I became a soul-caller, the limit I could achieve was only to prolong my lifespan by 40 years. If I live to 60, I will die without a doubt. But you are different. You rely on that dress to resist the erosion of the supernatural, and you will have more soul calls than you think, and I believe you can live for at least a hundred years, or even longer."

He Liansheng revealed the secret of the conjurer.

He wasn't afraid that the secret would be leaked, because He Yin'er would be the longest-living conjurer, and when she died, all those who knew the secret would not exist.

Time can bury everything, no accident.

And these words, if Yang Jian heard it here, then he would definitely be shocked, because this is not the inheritance of a soul caller at all, but a method for people to control the ghosts and directly become an alien.

He Yin'er nodded: "I remember."

"Don't blame me for letting you go down this path, we have no choice." He Liansheng felt a little emotional, and he looked at the incense stick on the wall again.

One section left.

He Liansheng continued; "The ancestral hall in Taiping Town is no longer needed, you can leave here with these spiritual places and find a place to rebuild them. I told you the stories of these spiritual places when I was a child. Those are not stories, but what happened in the past. , when necessary, you can use the spiritual position as a medium to attract the souls of the dead."

"They are the most terrifying Ghost Riders, once they recover, they can solve all your troubles for you, but you need to remember that you need a medium, and the spirit position is their last medium, so you can only summon your spirit once, and then you can't do it again unless you find them. Items that have been used during his lifetime, otherwise there will never be a second conjuration."

"I haven't summoned the souls of those most taboo spiritual positions so far. I left them to you. I hope they will help you in the future."

When He Liansheng said this, Boss Liu understood why he didn't do his best against Liu San before.

He didn't want to hold grudges and involve the last few people in Taiping Town, and he didn't want to waste the media to summon spirits. He also wanted to inherit the fourth spiritist. The most important thing was that he didn't have a good life for a few years.

So, when the time came, he chose to be killed by Liu San.

Of course, that Liu San was indeed terrifying. Although He Liansheng had reservations, that guy did kill him.

"Finally, don't take revenge for me. My death was arranged by myself. If you go to seek revenge, you will forget the responsibility of the spiritist, so I will not feel at ease when I die. The reason why our spiritists have always existed , that is, guarding the ancestral hall without asking about world affairs, and not making grudges with people."

"I broke the rules, so I died, and that's what happened."

He Liansheng finally urged He Yin'er not to seek revenge against Liu San, just because he was worried that he would not be able to escape after being involved in the entanglement of grievances, and was killed in the end, breaking the inheritance of the conjurer.

He didn't want to see the last descendant of Taiping Town die, nor did he want to see the spiritualist's inheritance cut off.

"I promise you, I won't seek revenge." He Yin'er didn't say more, just bit her lip and kept nodding in agreement.

At this time, what He Liansheng said, she would agree.

Because this is the last summoning.

Although if there is a medium, the soul can be used several times, but the recruited soul is risky. Only the incense of the soul is the safest, and the incense of the soul can only be used once.

In other words, after He Liansheng disappeared this time, it would be very difficult for him to appear again.

"Very good, you are the best offspring. I'm very relieved that you have grown up in the years you've been abroad." After He Liansheng finished speaking, he said to Boss Liu and Faceless.

"You two need to take good care of her in the future. At least you need to support her for a while, until she really grows up. Remember, Taiping Ancient Town has not died out. As long as the spiritist is still there, everything has a chance to rebuild."

Boss Liu sighed and said, "You are dead and still uneasy, you have to assign such a task, that's all, anyway, my hotel is also flooded and there is nowhere to go, it's better to move to another place to live together, After taking care of each other, some people will collect their bodies after they die, but I don't know what his opinion is."

The faceless man stretched out his hand and gestured: "I'm fine."

"Very good, now that the matter is over, I should go too, take good care of my body, and don't cause disaster." He Liansheng turned around and left.

He glanced back at He Yin'er, and without any memory, he walked away.

The incense stick on the wall was gradually extinguishing.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and He Liansheng's figure became more and more blurred.

As the last stick of incense burns out, the smoke disappears, and there is nothing left in sight.

He Yin'er watched He Liansheng leave. She didn't cry at the moment, only a kind of reluctance to part.

soon.

He Yin'er turned around without a word and went back to the offering table. She opened the red cloth.

He Liansheng's head appeared.

He opened his eyes and couldn't rest his eyes, but a pale eyeball was still rolling restlessly.

Without saying a word, He Yin'er directly buckled the pale eyeball, and then gritted his teeth and dug out one of his own eyeballs alive.

Blood gushed out, and the pain was incomparable.

But she didn't care about all that.

Enduring the severe pain, He Yin'er shoved the pale eyeballs into the sockets, then hugged the dead head and the headless corpse without saying a word and walked to the back hall.

Boss Liu wanted to follow him, but was stopped by a faceless man.

The faceless man shook his head, signaling him not to go over.

"I understand." Boss Liu sighed and found a place to wait quietly.

Minutes passed by.

Soon it will be dawn.

When the time came to eight in the morning.

He Yin'er walked out of the back hall with an expressionless face. Her eyes were very strange, one eye was dark, the other was pale, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable and strange aura on her body.

"From now on, I am the fourth conjurer of Taiping Town."

Without a doubt, she succeeded.

With He Liansheng's plan, He Yin'er became an alien without any accident, inheriting the name of a spiritist.

Boss Liu and the faceless man turned serious, clasped their fists and saluted He Yin'er, acknowledging her identity and status.

"Pack up all the spiritual positions and take them away." He Yin'er then said.

"No problem, just where are we going?" Boss Liu asked.

He Yin'er said, "Go to Dayuan City, where I will rebuild Taiping Town."

"Why Ohara City?"

He Yin'er said: "Because I was the person in charge of Oyuan City before, and I was also the captain of the headquarters, where I am in charge of the jurisdiction, so it is the easiest to rebuild Taiping Town there."

"Yes, it's a big city, and your vision is pretty good." Boss Liu nodded and agreed with the new place.

Soon ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the last few people in Taiping Town got busy.

They took away the spiritual position and the more important spiritual items, and Lao Liu also did not forget to return to the hotel to fish out his secret passbook from the stagnant water and take it away.

after they leave.

In the back room of the ancestral hall.

The red coffin was still quietly placed on the bench.

The coffin contained He Liansheng's body.

He was left in Taiping Ancient Town and was to be buried here with the ancestral hall he had guarded all his life.