Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Next to him, Professor Wang smiled and said, "Can the Buzhou Festival bring the dead back to life?"

"Professor, you are already dead." Ranger said angrily, "So many people have died, why are you still alive, don't you really want to think about it?"

"Do you think you are lucky, or is your life harder than others?" You Xia slammed his chopsticks directly on his hand and cursed, "If I just ignore you, it will be your turn to eat mine, live in mine, or live here. Dare to scold me?"

Professor Wang stared blankly at him.

He knew that he got a ray of anger from the ranger, so he has been healthy and healthy all these years without illness or disaster.

He is also very old, and there is no sign of aging, but he really doesn't know that he is already dead.

"You... the owner, I'm not joking, don't scare me, old man..." Professor Wang touched his heart, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and asked, "Ah, little fool, am I really dead?"

"I don't know!" Zhou Xiru laughed.

"I..." Professor Wang shook his head and said, "That's not how Buzhou Ji was written."

"Of course that's not how the Buzhou Festival was written. The Buzhou Festival originally belonged to me, and it was just offering me the blood of mortals." The ranger sneered, "However, it is not possible to use other means to resurrect the dead. Difficult."

"There is a prerequisite." Ranger said here.

Both Zhou Xiru and Xu Zhiju were very interested. They were all people who had seen the world, especially Xu Zhiju, who was a medical student himself, so he naturally understood that the human body itself is actually extremely mysterious, not as it seems on the surface. It looks so fragile and weak.

"What prerequisites?" Xu Zhili asked hurriedly.

"After a person dies, no more than..." You Xia thought seriously.

"I'll do the math!"

"About 48 hours to 72 hours?"

"How should I put it, so to speak, even if the bones are reborn, what about the memory group? This is a problem that cannot be solved."

"In addition, I really don't agree with using this kind of magic to regenerate a person."

This time, neither Xu Zhixuan nor Zhou Xiru spoke.

"Mr. You, according to what you said, does my grandfather also have the hope of being reborn?" Zhou Xiru asked suddenly.

The ranger froze for a moment, then said: "Ah Ru, if you want to start the Buzhou Festival and bring the dead back to life, the conditions are extremely harsh. Your grandfather only has ashes left, it's impossible."

"When I saved the professor, I used my original anger. It's not that I don't want to save others, but I really can't do anything." Said the ranger, "Ordinary people can't do it at all."

Hearing what the ranger said, Zhou Xiru finally understood that it is not difficult to do a sacrifice, but to revive the dead, they need the original vitality of ancient gods like them.

"Have fun in Myanmar, don't worry about these things." The ranger waved his hand, not wanting to get involved in the Nanwang family's mess.

Zhou Xiru nodded and called Xu Mi at night.

After Xu Mi listened to the phone, he frowned slightly. He also felt that if a person who has been dead for so many years wants to be resurrected, isn't this a dream?

However, Alice was in high spirits, and Ming Wei and Zhou Mu encouraged her again and again.

"Little girl, what should I do?" Xu Mi asked.

"What?" Zhou Xiru was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"How should I persuade her?" Xu Mi said, "I can't let her do anything wrong? She wants to study the genes of the ancient gods and study some messy things, and I can let her do it."

"However, now that she wants to resurrect Prince Ander, regardless of whether she can succeed or not, this is an offense to the Southern King's family."

Zhou Xiru thought for a while and said, "Don't give her money?"

Xu Mi smiled wryly, and said, "Ah Ru, she is not a woman whom money can punish, otherwise, I would have married her a long time ago."

"If I marry her, I can brag about it for the rest of my life."

"Bad old man, let's see how promising you are!" Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "Shall I ask Xu Zhixuan to persuade her?"

"Okay, okay, I really feel that what they are doing now is unacceptable, and I can't accept it." Xu Mi said.

"En!" Zhou Xiru hung up the phone, ran to knock on Xu Zhilian's door, and explained the matter.

After Xu Zhige finished listening, he sighed softly.

"Xu Zhixuan, would you like to persuade your mother?" Zhou Xiru said, "If she wants to verify Buzhou Ji, she can find an ordinary person? Why bother with someone from the Nanwang family who has passed away for nearly 20 years?"

"Ah Ru, let me ask you, if Li Xinyue did this, what should you do?" Xu Zhixuan asked.

Zhou Xiru was stunned.

"These sisters gave birth to us, and we should be grateful. After all, it was she who gave us life, but how can we let us influence their affairs?" Xu Zhijie said, "Let them go!"

Zhou Xiru sighed and said, "Is there really no other way?"

"Yes!" Xu Zhipeng leaned on the chair, dazed in a daze.

At this time, he regretted that he should not have brought Princess Mingwei back from the sacrificial ship.

"You and I are not in the Southern Kingdom, otherwise, you can take a risk." Xu Zhijie said, "Just kill Ming Wei."

"Mr. You said that the ancient god needs to be angry, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to initiate such a heaven-defying thing as the resurrection of the dead, just kill her."

Zhou Xiru was stunned.

Suddenly, she thought of Qiu Feicheng. Qiu Feicheng's witch slough was definitely man-made. You Xia would not do such a thing, or in other words, even if You Xia did, he would never touch her people.

He is someone who would rather harm himself than hurt her.

Then, the only person left is naturally Zhou Mu.

"It might be possible to kill Zhou Mu." Zhou Xiru said, "Let your father delay for a while? Shall we go there?"

Xu Zhijie shook his head slowly, and said, "Master You will never let you go to the southern country."

Zhou Xiru thought about it, the ranger is also very powerful in the Southern Kingdom, just now when he was eating, he called the King of the Southern Kingdom "Mr. Tyre", which shows that they have a good relationship.

It was rumored that You Xia had a close relationship with the Southern King's family. Zhou Xiru always thought that it was because of his marriage contract with the former Princess Mingwei.

Now it seems that it should be more than that.

"Ah Ru, Zhou Mu probably wants to control the southern royal family. He needs money, so he is going to use the method he has been using in the past to control a royal family." Xu Zhixuan said, "Even if he doesn't revive Prince Ander, he will Will do other things."

"Leave her alone!" Xu Zhijie said.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru smiled, turned and went out.

Huaxia, Modu Airport, Baiju is holding Qiuqiu's hand, and is about to board the plane. She is going through the VIP channel.

Inside the red down jacket, she wore a long white skirt with a piece of ancient jade hanging around her waist.

Holding a fluffy rabbit doll in his arms, Qiuqiu asked, "Mom, shall we go to the southern country for vacation?"

"Yeah, it's warm in Nanguo at this time." Bai Ju said with a smile, "Mom earlier wanted to go to Nanguo to take pictures of Hanfu..."

"Are you with Aunt Aru?" Qiuqiu asked.

"Yes, what did you think at that time." Bai Ju's smile was gentle and serene, just like all the loving mothers in this world. Countless people at the airport couldn't help but look at this pair of mother and son.

The feeling of happiness cannot be hidden.

"Now?" Qiuqiu asked.

"It is said in "Journey to the West" that as gods, they all need to have their own dojos, and even monsters, they all occupy the mountains and become kings." Bai Ju smiled.