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"Stop talking nonsense, since you are from the immortal realm, why did you appear in the so-called lower realm, and, I don't feel that you have the slightest supernatural power, are you lying to me?"

Luo Tian frowned, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, the little old man almost didn't kneel down for Luo Tian, ​​his crutches in his hand swayed left and right, and he blushed and explained.

"Where do I have the heavenly power like the upper immortal, to split the space and come to the lower realm. I came here as an accident, no, it is a tragedy! Now let alone divine power, even my body is actually just a puppet. That's it."

"Oh?"

Luo Tian raised his eyelids and showed great interest.

Seeing this, the little old man dared not conceal it. He stooped and hunched over, with his feet spread about as wide as his shoulders. He held crutches in his hands. The dragon's head was some kind of tree leaves, and on the top was carved a dead wood tree man sitting on the dragon's head. There is only this intention, but there is no detail that can be seen clearly in every place like a realistic painting.

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The little old man tapped his chest with the faucet, as if he had opened the code door, and made a beep.After that, the little old man tilted his head back, his pupils turned white, and his body was no longer breathing.

Luo Tian felt a little surprised, and when he stepped forward, it was as if the little old man had said that his current body was just a puppet, his chest could be opened, and the inside was empty, as if there was still a glimmer of light.

With a sigh, the patron saint was startled subconsciously, ready to do it, but Luo Tian noticed it and stopped it.

A faint white fluorescence flew out of his chest, opened the door of the chest cavity, and flickered in front of Luo Tian.

Not to mention Luo Tian was familiar with this bright white light, even the patron saint was also very familiar.

Every time before I came to the stone house, I was sucked blood by the bright white light beam of the same color and breath before I could enter.

Luo Tian stretched out his hand to grab the bright white light, and its body trembled slightly, as if a little reluctant, but it still fell in Luo Tian's palm very well.

The bright white light has no temperature. If you don't see it, you won't notice the slightest breath, just like the air in the space.

"It's interesting, I don't know what kind of technique you are practicing, it actually has such a miraculous effect!"

Luo Tian laughed loudly, and squeezed the bright white light with his fingertips.

"Oh, be gentle on the gods, the little old man is so weak and tight that he can't bear such a force..."

As soon as he said this, Luo Tian covered his head with black lines and threw the spirit of the little old man back into his chest, dissatisfied.

"Not interested in you, go back!"

The bright white light was eager to return to the puppet. This time he was out of the body, only to satisfy Luo Tian's curiosity, and immediately replied.

"Thanks to Shangxian for his mercy!"

With another scream, he went back into his chest cavity.

In the next second, the chest cavity opened and closed, and the pupils in the eyes of the old man gradually recovered, and his face shook slightly, and he was alive again.

The patron saint couldn't help feeling full of emotions.

"Sure enough, it was a superb workmanship, I really don't know who came up with it."

Luo Tian also understood this very well, not to mention the patron saint, he had never seen such a way of survival.

After the patron saint had finished speaking, he couldn't help but looked at Ke Ke who was lying on the stone bed, with doubts on his face, and finally gritted his teeth.

"You... the craftsman god, can everyone use your method?"

Of course the little old man didn't know the thoughts of the patron saint, stood up, put his cane, and replied politely.

"That's nature. This kind of magic was created by the great immortal Tianjiang himself. Among the six realms and within the five elements, anyone can use it."

The patron saint showed joy, and as soon as he was about to speak, Luo Tian interrupted the conversation between the two of them. He naturally saw what the patron saint was thinking, but he wanted to restore Koko's life.

"Any kind of secret technique, there must be backlash, even a price, why don't you talk about your current difficulties?"

As soon as he said this, the little old man trembled suddenly, sighed slowly, understood Luo Tian's meaning, and nodded.

"It's true... this kind of secret technique is just superficial. If I'm right, you should want to resurrect this girl?"

The little old man pointed his cane at Ke Ke, his face extremely complicated.

"Couldn't it? If you told me earlier that you know this secret technique, even if it kills me, I would be willing to resurrect her for her!"

After hearing this, the little old man was silent a little, and then said quietly.

"You are an infatuated person. In the immortal world, it is hard to find someone like you with a heart and boldness. This is also the reason why you are unwilling to tell you this secret technique!"

"How to say?"

"Not to mention the material restrictions needed to perform such secret techniques. There is not necessarily in the lower realm. I have said that it was only an accident that I came to the lower realm. It is also unreasonable to become like this. Although the secret technique can Let you come back from the dead, and let you live in this body, never being able to be independent."

"I don't care, as long as she wakes up!"

The patron saint clenched his fist and said.

Seeing this, the little old man smiled and asked rhetorically.

"You don't care, what about her?"

"I... I don't know... But it's better than lying there all the time, watching Ke Ke's soul slowly disappear, but I can't do anything, I can't do anything, okay!"

The patron saint clenched his fists unwillingly, his face full of grief and anger.

"Isn't this a solution?"

The little old man smiled.

"Are you taunting me?"

The patron saint glared at the little old man, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

The little old man didn't care about the patron saint, waved his hand and sighed.

"I'm ridiculing myself. Only this body is not human, and I must always maintain his vitality. I'm not afraid of you. I wanted your blood and blood, and the main purpose was to maintain my ability to act. In this body, I have not seen the sun for hundreds of years. If it weren’t for your blood, I’m still sleeping. It’s not that I want to fall asleep, but I have to fall asleep, because the true energy of the lower realm is too great. Muddy, my own cultivation level is not high, and I don’t have any secret techniques. If I don’t wait for you, I will die in a deep sleep in a hundred years..."

"A person like me is dead, not as dead as you think, or even worse than a dog. The dog dies, enters the animal realm, reincarnation, and one day, may become an adult again. I am dead, and will be completely dead, and hell will not accept it. Regardless of the heavens, it will become invisible, floating in the world, eternal life, no reincarnation..."

After speaking, the little old man looked at Ke Ke melancholy, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

"So, I am quite envious of her, at least, even if you give your own life, you must continue her existence. Even if one day, you cannot stop the rules of heaven and enter the cycle of reincarnation, there is a high probability that you will be reincarnated as a person. You only need to live long enough. , Maybe you can meet again..."