"Are you the master of the temple?"


    The young man asked timidly.


    "Yes. My name is wings of death!"


    Death wing''s iconic big chin opened and closed, making a heavy and loud sound.


    "Senior Deathwing, my name is Cheng Rong. I heard that you can revive friars. I''m here to ask you to revive Yingying."


    The young man hurriedly took the coffin.


    The coffin is made of solid wood. The top is inlaid with crystal plates, and inside, there is a young girl with a lifelike face.


    The coffin is therefore very heavy as a whole.


    Fortunately, Cheng Rong has been raising pills. There is an inner pill condensed by aura in his body. It''s still very easy to lift a coffin.


    Looking at the square coffin at the four corners, Huang Si thought: this coffin really looks like a hand-made box!


    Square, with transparent windows and patterns, in which lies a girl who can''t move.


    It''s a hand-made box!


    It''s not beautiful to buy a pure collection without dismantling it. When you want to sell it, you can directly hang idle fish at the original price!


    The thought drifted away.


    Huang Si pulled back his thought. The red giant longan looked at Cheng Rong and suddenly roared:


    "No soul!"


    "Only body, no soul, I can''t revive her!"


    Cheng Rong hurriedly said:


    "Master Deathwing, I know your request!"


    Then he took out a translucent stone like amber from his arms.


    The surface of the stone is also tied with a chain, like a necklace.


    "This is the soul lock charm. Yingying''s soul is inside. Please revive her!"


    With that, Cheng Rong took out a volume of books, a bottle of pills and several spirit stones polished into a fixed size and shape from his arms.


    "I don''t have much to give you, sir. This is a spell handed down by my family. There are twenty Ningyuan pills and four top-grade spirit stones. Please help Yingying!"


    "If these are not enough, I can go back and raise money. As long as the elder can save Yingying, I can do everything I can!"


    Cheng Rong kowtows to Huang Si on the ground.


    He looked anxious.


    I''m afraid I''m really desperate if I can ask Huang Si, the Lord of the temple whose origin is unknown, to come here.


    An invisible force took the soul lock from Cheng Rong''s hand.


    The yellow translucent AMBER PENDANT floats upward and stops in front of Huang Si.


    "How to use this thing."


    The voice of the wings of death rumbled.


    Cheng Rong hurriedly said, "crush it and the soul body will come out. Elder, be careful. Yingying''s soul is inside."


    "All right."


    The idea shook slightly and the pendant broke.


    A transparent shadow flew out of the fragments of the pendant. It didn''t fly far, but it was frozen in the air.


    Cheng Rong saw the pendant broken and looked nervously at the wings of death.


    With his cultivation, he can''t see the soul. He can only rely on each other.


    Huang Si uses the mental force field to hold the strange soul, and at the same time, he transmits his ideas to the past:


    "Recognize me as your master and I will raise you."


    The soul was silent for a while and didn''t reply.


    Huang Sixin said why is the soul so troublesome?


    As soon as he wanted to attack and forcibly assimilate, he noticed that the soul seemed to convey a puzzled consciousness.


    "All right, the language is wrong."


    Huang Si accidentally misused Chinese.


    If he has a high law of language, he can listen and speak like Gu Yan, as long as he transmits it with ideas, regardless of the language barrier.


    Unfortunately, Huang Si''s current language law is still very bad and can''t do it.


    So he said it again in the local language.


    The soul reacts.


    It nodded slightly and said, "I want to survive, master."


    "Don''t resist."


    Huang Si said and clicked it.


    The soul light flashes slightly, and the assimilation is completed.


    The consciousness and memory belonging to this soul are also displayed.


    Changes occur simultaneously within the space of consciousness.


    Huang Si was not in a hurry to see it. He first asked her, "is your body below?"


    The soul looked down and nodded.


    Huang Si stuffed it into the coffin.


    The soul enters the body smoothly.


    After the soul and body were completely integrated, Huang sicai found that the preservation and anti-corrosion measures of the coffin were quite good, which seemed to be related to the material and the Dharma array depicted inside.


    In that case, Huang Si doesn''t intend to destroy the handmade box.


    "Open the coffin and people live."


    Huang Si said.


    Cheng Rong hurriedly stood up, came to the coffin and hurriedly pulled the lock on it.


    As Huang Si watched, he checked the body of his family and mended it for her.


    After exploring, the cause of death of the family members was also obvious. There was a wound deep into the internal organs behind her, and her body function was destroyed by annihilation mana.


    Huang Si immediately mended it for her.


    However, the corpse died for too long, and her spiritual power and blood were completely dried up. Huang Si could help her restore her original face and stimulate the flow of Qi and blood, but she couldn''t restore her spiritual power.


    This family member''s name is Le Ying. She is Cheng Rong''s younger martial sister of the same generation. They are also lovers.


    Different from the relatively ordinary Cheng Rong, Le Ying is the genius of their sect, the inheritor of the highest unique learning of our sect, and the successor of the next leader.


    Cheng Rong had something to hide when he paid him. He could have handed in all kinds of mental skills and spell secrets in the sect, but in fact he only handed in one spell.


    In this sect called spirit array sect, the strongest one is actually the array.


    Unfortunately, the whole sect is almost gone, and the mountain gate has been taken away.


    The last image left in Le Ying''s brain was an immortal, but he turned his hand and broke the array, and several moves killed them all.


    She herself was caught up by the immortal in the process of running for her life and killed with one move.


    At this time, Cheng Rong finally opened the coffin. He opened the coffin board, poked his head and looked nervously at Le Ying''s body.


    Yue Ying''s face gradually rose from pale to ruddy, and gradually breathed.


    Cheng Rong''s hand gripped the edge of the coffin nervously and stared at his lover''s cheek.


    Finally, Le Ying trembled slightly and opened her eyes.


    Her sight just glanced at Cheng Rong nearby and quickly moved outward.


    Le Ying is looking for her new owner.


    Huang Si silently passed on an idea: "pretend not to know me and continue to live in the way of the past."


    Le Ying nodded.


    She glanced over the wings of death and probably understood that this might be the shape of the master.


    "Yingying, you, are you okay?"


    Cheng Rong''s voice trembled.


    "I''m fine. I''m just a little weak."


    Yue Ying said in a small voice.


    She felt that her body was really all right. When she first entered her body, she only felt bursts of pain from the trauma behind her, as if she had returned to the moment before death, but a huge force immediately poured into her body. All the wounds were cured and her body came back to life again.


    Master, it''s very strong. It should be stronger than the immortal. At least, the immortal she''s heard of doesn''t have the ability to resurrect directly and repair the body without any materials.