Looking at Jian Xi, who was angered to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainting on the spot, everyone present had faces full of shock and astonishment. Their gazes towards Ye Xuan were filled with admiration.
Ye Xuan was probably the first person to be able to use words to anger the dignified Unparalleled Sword Sect's Sect Leader, Jian Xi, to the point of fainting.
Just this matter alone would cause Ye Xuan's reputation to soar. Ye Xuan's Human and Despicable Fusion Technique would probably become another peerless cultivation technique in the martial arts world, one that would be sought after by others.
Perhaps one day, when Ye Xuan was walking on the street, he would suddenly meet a beautiful woman who ran out and said to him, "Handsome, I heard you say that a person is invincible when they are despicable. Your Human and Despicable Fusion Technique is even more …" Please refresh the page later.
This chapter is working hard to update, please refresh the page later.
Handsome guys and beauties who visit on their phones, can you register as a member first!
Register as a member of this site and use the bookmark function on the bookshelf to make it easier to read
If this chapter is the author's nonsense like asking for votes, please skip to the next chapter
Please keep this page first so that you can read it later. Otherwise, you won't be able to find this chapter later.
Author: Lin Yu Jiang Yan - - City: Best son-in-law Lin Yu Jiang Yan
%3A%2F%2F%2Fbook%2F18%2F18289%2F
Content Introduction:
Before Master left, he left Wen Tian a life-saving mantra that was the sect's trump card. He said that if he diligently cultivated it, there would be miraculous results. PS: All the spells, Dao Arts, secret techniques, etc. in this book came from the sect's secret collection. Those who do not have the true inheritance should not rashly cultivate it. Remember, remember! Be careful, be careful!
%E3%80%80%E6%9C%80%E4%BD%B3%E5%A5%B3%E5%A9%BF%E6%9E%97%E7%BE%BD%E6%B1%9F%E9%A2%9C%E8%BD%AC%E9%80%81%E9%97%A8%E5%9C%B0%E5%9D%80%EF%BC%9A%3A%2F%2F%2Fbook%2F18%2F18289%2F%0A%0A%E3%80%80%E3%80%80%3A%2F%2F%2Fbook%2F18%2F18289%2F%0A%0A%E3%80%80%E3%80%80%E5%86%85%E5%AE%B9%E8%AF%95%E8%AF%BB%EF%BC%9A%3A%2F%2F%2Fbook%2F18%2F18289%
Chapter 1 Seeing Himself Cremated
"I'm sorry. We've tried our best. Let's prepare for the funeral."
The voice of the doctor outside the ward was very soft, but Lin Yu, who was lying on the sickbed, heard it clearly.
Perhaps a person's sense of hearing would become extremely sensitive before they died, especially his mother's cries, which were exceptionally sharp.
Lin Yu was not the first person to sacrifice his life for a just cause. He did not regret it, but he felt sorry for his mother.
His father died early, and his mother single-handedly brought him up. He did not know how much hardship she had suffered. Now, he had been admitted to the People's Hospital of Qinghai City with excellent grades. His life with his mother was just about to brighten up, but he did not expect such an accident to happen.
"Damn it, God."
Lin Yu cursed in a low voice. His eyelids could not hold on any longer, and they slowly closed.
"My son!"
A shrill cry suddenly woke Lin Yu up. He opened his eyes and found that he was standing at the end of the bed, and his mother was wailing on the bed.
"Mom, why are you crying? Aren't I right here?"
Lin Yu was overjoyed. He thought that he had magically recovered. He reached out to pat his mother, but found that his hand had actually passed through his mother's body.
His mother did not have the slightest reaction. She was still crying on the bed.
Lin Yu's expression changed. He looked up and saw that he was still lying on the bed. His face was shriveled and blue, and it was obvious that he was no longer alive.
I'm dead?
Lin Yu lowered his head and looked at himself standing at the end of the bed. He found that his body was a little pale and slightly transparent.
Lin Yu was shocked. It turned out that a person really did have a soul after death! First published on the August 1st Chinese Language Network.
No matter what he said or did, his mother could not feel it.
With the help of the nurse, his mother endured the pain and helped Lin Yu put on the shroud. Then, the caregivers moved his body onto the funeral car.
His mother followed him into the car and sat next to his body. She held his hand tightly, and tears kept flowing out of her red and swollen eyes. "Yu'er, don't worry and go. I'll go down and accompany you immediately after I'm done here."
To her, her son was her everything. Now that her son was dead, there was no longer any meaning for her to live in this world.
As soon as he heard that his mother wanted to commit suicide, Lin Yu panicked. He imitated the scene in the movies and lay down on the corpse. However, it did not work. Every time he sat up, it was only his soul.
The car soon arrived at the crematorium. After paying the fee, the staff put on some simple makeup for Lin Yu and gave his mother a number plate. Then, the crematorium staff pushed Lin Yu's body into the cremation hall.
"No!"
The moment the crematorium staff pushed his body into the crematorium, Lin Yu instantly collapsed.
As his body burned, Lin Yu felt his consciousness weakening. There were countless faint spots of light on his body that flowed in all directions. His soul was also slowly fading.
At the same time, another world began to flash before his eyes. All he could see was endless darkness, mixed with bright red flames and shrill screams.
Hell!
That was the first thought that flashed through Lin Yu's mind. A strong sense of fear instantly swallowed him.
His soul subconsciously crashed around in the air. The spots of light continued to float out of his soul body, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
The world of hell in his eyes became clearer and clearer. He could hear a mysterious hoarse voice calling out to him from below.
At that moment, Lin Yu's body in the crematorium was almost burnt out. Among the ashes, a jade pendant suddenly shone with a dazzling light in the raging fire.
This was left to Lin Yu by his grandfather when he passed away. He had been wearing it since he was young. When he wore his shroud, his mother deliberately did not take it off.
The light from the pendant became brighter and brighter. Then, it cracked with a bang. A wisp of jade green light suddenly shot out from the pendant and attached itself to Lin Yu's soul.
Then, an old voice sounded in his mind. "I am your ancestor's sage. From today onwards, you are my successor. You will receive my medical skills. You will help the world by practicing medicine, and help yourself and others …"
Then, the voice dissipated. A huge amount of information suddenly filled Lin Yu's mind. Medical skills, cultivation techniques, and some of his ancestor's traveling experiences all surged into Lin Yu's mind.
Looking at the information in his mind, Lin Yu felt very excited. It was as if he had opened the door to a new world.
However, this excitement was fleeting. What was the use of obtaining the secret technique? He was already a dead man who was about to go to hell.
As this thought flashed through Lin Yu's mind, a memory about the Soul Resurrection Technique suddenly popped up.
The memory showed that through the Soul Resurrection Technique, a person whose soul had not dissipated after death could be reborn by possessing another body.
However, Lin Yu's physical body had already turned into ashes in the fire. Fortunately, there were also records about the method of resurrecting a damaged physical body. "When the physical body is destroyed, turn into a ghost. Find a living body and possess it."
Lin Yu gasped. This meant that if his physical body was damaged, he could only use the Soul Resurrection Technique to become a ghost and find someone else's physical body to possess.
One must know that in human consciousness, ghosts were the embodiment of evil. Moreover, if he possessed someone else's body, wouldn't it be equivalent to robbing them of their life?
While he was hesitating, Lin Yu's soul had already become fainter and fainter, leaving only an illusion. The voice in his ears also became clearer.
Lin Yu gritted his teeth. Looking at the corpses that were pushed into the crematorium, he suddenly had an idea. If the dead couldn't do it, then the living dead should be able to do it, right?
A few minutes later, Lin Yu arrived at the largest care center for vegetative patients in Qinghai City.
Many vegetative patients had no consciousness and would never wake up for the rest of their lives. They were only alive with their bodies. Lin Yu believed that choosing such a person to possess would not be considered as killing.
At first, Lin Yu went to each ward to search for a suitable body.
However, he found that his consciousness was becoming fainter and fainter, and it was about to disappear. The call from hell was also becoming more and more urgent.
Lin Yu had no time to think. He targeted a male vegetative patient in his twenties and chanted the Soul Resurrection Technique. Suddenly, he turned into a wisp of white smoke and darted into the body without a care for his own safety.
"You can't escape!"
At the same time, the call in his ears suddenly turned into a shrill scream. Then, Lin Yu lost all consciousness.
When Lin Yu woke up again, he only felt a strong light piercing his eyes. It took him a while to adjust to it. He looked down and saw that he was lying in a ward.
Success!
Lin Yu was so excited that he almost shouted. He suddenly sat up and looked at his new body. He could not wait to tear off the needle in his hand and jump off the bed. However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his body staggered and fell to the ground.
Perhaps because he had been lying down for a long time, the young man's muscles were slightly atrophied.
Lin Yu staggered up and looked up at the calendar on the wall. He found that it was already the next day. He touched the bed and the wall, feeling the cold temperature on his hands. He felt like he was dreaming. He had died yesterday, and he did not expect to be resurrected today.
After moving a little and adapting to his new body, he rushed out of the hospital. There was only one thing on his mind now, and that was to see his mother.
At this time, the bun shop was full of people. More than ten punks were clamoring for Lin Yu's mother to return the money.
In order to perform the surgery for Lin Yu, Lin Yu's mother was forced to borrow more than a hundred thousand yuan from the loan sharks. After knowing that Lin Yu was dead, the punks could not wait to collect the debt.
"Don't worry, I will sell the shop in a few days. I will return the money to you when I get it. Please leave first."
Lin Yu's mother pleaded with them with red and swollen eyes. She hoped that they could send them away as soon as possible. Her son had just passed away, and she did not want him to leave in peace.
"F * ck, how much is your broken shop worth? Your son is dead. If you run away after we leave, who are we going to ask for money from?" The leader of the punks with yellow hair scolded.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not run away. I will return the money to you as soon as I gather enough money."
"No, we have to get the money today no matter what!" The yellow hair was unwilling to let go.
"But I really have no money now. You also know that I have spent all my money to treat my son's illness."
Lin Yu's mother felt like her heart was being cut by a knife. There was a hint of pleading in her hoarse voice.
"It's fine if you don't have money. How about this, you transfer the ownership of your broken house to us. It will be considered as paying off the debt." The yellow hair rolled his eyes and revealed his true purpose.
Lin Yu's mother was slightly stunned. The house was left behind by Lin Yu's grandfather. Although it was a little old, it was in a good location. According to the current housing prices in Qinghai, it could be sold for at least two or three million yuan. They were simply robbing. New 81 Chinese Network Fastest Update Computer:
But now that her son was dead, her home was gone. What was the point of keeping the house? She could pass away in peace after paying off the debt.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu's mother nodded in despair. Just as she was about to agree, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the door.
"No! Our house is worth at least a few million yuan. You are robbing us! "
Immediately after, Lin Yu rode his new body and rushed in hastily.
"F * ck you. Where did this bastard come from? It's none of your business!" The yellow hair was furious. Looking at Lin Yu's hospital gown, he thought that he was a lunatic. He rushed over and raised his hand to slap Lin Yu.
Lin Yu dodged subconsciously and pushed with his hand. The yellow hair was instantly sent flying five or six meters away. He drew an arc in the air and fell on the table inside with a bang.
"Kill him for this daddy!"
The yellow hair held his chest and screamed twice. Then, he ordered the other punks to rush up and surround Lin Yu. They punched and kicked him. Lin Yu quickly raised his hand to fight back.
Then, there was a series of wails in the bun shop. The punks screamed again and again.
More than a dozen of them attacked together, but they didn't even touch the corner of Lin Yu's clothes. When Lin Yu's fists and kicks hit them, it was like being hit by a car.
With just one punch, they were in so much pain that they couldn't get up.
Lin Yu was also extremely shocked. It was said that the possessed body was extremely powerful. He didn't expect it to be true. Moreover, the movements of these people were very slow in his eyes. It was easy to dodge.
"Call the police! Call the police! "
The yellow hair was frightened by the scene in front of him. He had seen people who could fight, but he had never seen someone who could fight like this. It was simply inhuman.
Hearing that they were going to call the police, Lin Yu's mother rushed over and grabbed Lin Yu's hand. She said anxiously, "Young man, they are going to call the police. Hurry up and leave. I'll take care of this."
"Mom, what are you saying? How can I leave you behind?"
Lin Yu was so happy that he was about to cry. It was great that he could still see his mother alive.
Hearing how he addressed her, his mother was slightly stunned and looked at him blankly.
Looking at his mother's eyes, Lin Yu instantly came to a realization. He was alive, but in a different body. His mother didn't know him at all.
"I'm sorry, Auntie. Seeing you reminded me of my mother, so I couldn't help but blurt it out. Please don't mind me."
Lin Yu was afraid that revealing his true identity would frighten his mother, so he quickly made up a lie.
"It's okay, young man. Hurry up and leave. We can't drag you into our family's business." Lin Yu's mother said as she pushed him out.
Lin Yu didn't answer. He picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw them. The chopsticks flew towards the yellow hair. With a bang, the chopsticks nailed the yellow hair's phone, which had just dialed 110, to the wall.
The yellow hair was so scared that his face turned pale. The chopsticks on the wall were only a centimeter away from his ear. If there was a slight deviation, it would be his head that was nailed to the wall.
"Help! Murder! Help! " The yellow hair was so scared that he immediately screamed. There was an indescribable grievance in his voice. They obviously owed him money first.
"Stop shouting. I'll pay the money for Auntie Qin!"
Lin Yu said coldly. Since he was resurrected, these debts should be paid by him.
"Young man, how can you do this? This is the first time we've met. How can I let you pay for me?" Lin Yu's mother looked at Lin Yu with some confusion. She didn't know why, but this young man gave her a feeling of deja vu.
She wasn't surprised that Lin Yu knew her surname. Many netizens knew that her son bravely sacrificed his life for a just cause. Her name and contact information were also exposed. Many kind-hearted people wanted to send her son off, but she declined all of them.
"Okay, that's what you said. Then give us the money." The yellow hair didn't care why Lin Yu was paying for others. As long as he could get the money, his mission would be considered completed.
"Give me three days," Lin Yu said.
"…" The yellow hair was a little speechless. He sounded so arrogant, but he thought he could immediately take out the money.
"What? You don't believe me? "
Seeing that the yellow hair didn't speak, Lin Yu frowned and his tone was a little cold. First published on the New August Chinese Network
"I believe you, I believe you. But big brother, you have to tell me your name, right?" Looking at Lin Yu's cold eyes, the yellow hair couldn't help but shiver.
Name?
Yeah, I left in a hurry this morning. I didn't even have time to see this person's name.
"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. How about this, three days later, you just need to come here. I will pay you back with interest."
The reason why Lin Yu was so confident was all because of his body.
He thought that since this young man could live in the day care center, no matter how ordinary his family was, he should at least be able to take out a hundred or two hundred thousand yuan. He wanted to use it first and return it when he made money.
After seeing Lin Yu's skills, the yellow hair didn't dare to say anything. Just as he was about to nod and agree, his eyes suddenly looked outside the shop, as if he was attracted by something.
Lin Yu also looked outside curiously. He saw a red BMW X5 at the door. As soon as the door opened, a pair of fair and slender legs stepped out. Then, a tall beauty in a white bohemian dress got out of the car.
/book/18/18289/
The beauty in the long dress brushed her long black hair and took off her sunglasses. Her fair skin and delicate face were simply amazing. The yellow hair and his group of men were all stunned.
Lin Yu couldn't help but be attracted. This beauty's appearance and temperament were indeed superb.
The beauty in the long dress looked up at the bun shop, frowned slightly, and then walked in quickly.
/book/18/18289/
"Beauty, do you want to buy a bun? What kind of filling do you want?"
Lin Yu couldn't help but blurt out. In the past, he always helped his mother sell buns, and this had become a conditioned reflex.
"What did you call me?" The beauty in the long dress glanced at him coldly and said in a displeased tone.
"Beauty."
Lin Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with his address, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused. It was the first time that someone was unwilling to call him beauty.
The beauty in the long dress looked at him and said coldly, "Well, He Jiarong, you have been in a coma for two months, and you don't even recognize your wife."
/book/18/18289/
/book/18/18289/
Content trial reading:
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
