dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In the eyes of everyone expecting, a miracle...a miracle did not happen.

The Soul Lamp is like a stone, it has no sense of Fan Huo.

The young man of the Hu family cried for a moment: "No, can't you? Then I was strangled to death for nothing?"

"The ghost general who said to pay for my life just now..."

The heroic ghost Xin Lianshan: "Damn..."

The scourge at this time is not in the mood to listen to their nonsense, and is anxious to study the lamp.

Again, he didn't want the young man of the Hu family to die because of himself—even if he died, he could take good care of him.

After trying a few more times, Chen was annoyed when he found that the lighter did not work.

"Fuck, this is unscientific!"

"Is there no oil in your little lamp? What kind of oil is there?!"

While talking, the guy took the soul lamp in his hand and pointed it at the sun to shine on it.

"Little cocoon, go find some gasoline and let's pour it in and try."

Hearing what the scourge said, the young man of the Hu family wanted to cry even more, and of course this time he was crying for himself.

"Major general, don't make trouble, the Soul Lamp doesn't have gasoline...you can't even put aviation kerosene..."

"Really?" The scourge was stunned when he heard the words: "If you can't put gasoline, what about bloodletting?"

After saying that, he didn't talk nonsense, he took advantage of the fact that the body of the young man of the Hu family was still warm and could bleed, so he just stabbed him.

Everyone: "..."

"Major General, bloodletting is bloodletting, do you need to wipe his neck?"

"Isn't it more difficult to resurrect people in this way?"

Someone Chen: "I'm sorry, I'm used to watching pig slaughtering..."

However, after being drenched in blood, the Soul Lamp still failed to light, like a damp straw.

Even if the scourge added the blood of himself and the wicked cocoon successively, it still wouldn't work.

"Fuck, is it really over?!"

As a great "inventor" and the most curious explorer, Chen will obviously not give up easily.

He hooked his fingers at the two soul arresters who were hiding aside and squatting on the ground drawing circles.

"Can you two come here for a while, and help us see what's going on."

The ecstasy envoy didn't dare to neglect, and immediately came forward with a charming smile on his face.

"Major General, you don't have to trouble yourself to revive this Hu Jiaxian."

"He died unexpectedly...the death was too unexpected, super accidental...his life is not over yet."

"As long as you keep writing a note, we both take it down and explain the situation to Commander Leopard Tail, and you just recite a spell or something."

Having said that, the ghost messenger turned his head to look at the body of the Hu family youth who fell to the ground.

"In addition, we must help him stop the bleeding quickly, otherwise even gods will not be able to save him when the blood dries up..."

Hearing this, it was the soul of the young Hu family who acted the fastest.

With a whoosh, he rushed to the side of his corpse, and stretched out his hand to press the horrible wound on his neck.

"Who has golden sore medicine, can I borrow some from my younger brother first? I'm causing trouble for everyone..."

For such a "trivial matter" as healing an injury, of course the scourge would not do it himself, just leave it to the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan.

After all, he is now connected with the Hu family youth.

Continuing to study the soul lamp, a series of images suddenly flashed in the mind of the scourge.

She turned herself into a eunuch again... a court lady... I don't know her identity, standing behind Hua Jiunan.

In front of him, there are all kinds of ancient gods and ancient beasts kneeling all over the mountains and plains, it is almost endless.

Looking at the Soul Lamp in his hand, Hazard subconsciously touched Hua Jiunan in the picture.

"Then what boss, can you light this little lamp for us?"

With the touch, Hua Jiunan in the picture, Hua Jiunan in the mysterious place, in front of the gate of hell, and the first life all felt the same.

Qiqi even spoke subconsciously.

"A few small things, can you come by yourself?"

Then Qi Qi shook his head dotingly, raised his hand, the sun and moon twinkled in his eyes.

"The soul is back!"

After saying a word, there is no way to say it, and the soul lamp of the young man of the Hu family was re-ignited in an instant.

And it's much, much brighter than before... Just like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon...