One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

"Little Donor Lin, what's going on?!"

Tian Jinzhong moved his hands and feet in disbelief, feeling a sense of unreality.

My limbs have been disabled for so many years.

It's really back to normal.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Not only that, he felt like this body wasn't his own.

It's really too healthy.

Before this.

Because the injuries he suffered back then were so severe, and he had to work tirelessly for years to keep the secret.

The body has already reached its limit.

Even if he hadn't been killed by Gong Qing, he wouldn't have had much time to live.

And now.

Not only did his hands and feet recover, but some hidden diseases also disappeared without a trace.

It's like being reborn.

Incredible.

Looking at Tian Jinzhong's horrified expression, Lin Xiao gave him a brief account of what happened.

"This... condensing the soul and reshaping the body, is it really possible for a human to do this?"

Hear what Lin Xiao said.

Tian Jinzhong's shock reached a point that was beyond description.

"Little Donor Lin, I really don't know how to repay you."

After a while.

Tian Jinzhong, who had calmed down a little, spoke sincerely.

The miraculous medicine that can reshape the body alone is already a rare treasure that cannot be found in the world.

Even if it is one of the legendary Eight Great Techniques.

Both hands.

I'm afraid it's not that magical at all.

Now it is actually used on this old man.

For a while.

Tian Jinzhong only felt an unbearable sense of guilt.

I don’t know how to repay you.

not to mention.

This also involves the secrets of the soul.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tian. The old Taoist priest helped me a lot, so saving you is a way of repaying him."

Lin Xiao smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

"Senior brother?"

When Tian Jinzhong heard the three words "Old Taoist Priest", some doubts appeared on his face.

Not sure what happened.

then.

He then learned from Lin Xiao that he had gone down the mountain to massacre Quan Xing.

"Brother, you are confused!!"

Tian Jinzhong said with a frown.

did not expect.

The impact of Senior Brother Zhang Zhiwei's behavior can be imagined.

After chatting casually for a while.

"Since Mr. Tian is fine, I will leave first."

Lin Xiao said with a smile.

We have been outside for too long, it's time to go back.

Hear the words.

Tian Jinzhong immediately tried to persuade him to stay, "Young benefactor, you have done me such a great favor. Why don't you follow me back to Longhu Mountain and repay me?"

Hear this.

Several black lines suddenly appeared on Lin Xiao’s head.

He just came down from Longhu Mountain and now he is running back. If you don’t know, you might think he has become a monk.

Immediately declined politely.

Seeing that Lin Xiao had no intention of going.

Tian Jinzhong had no choice but to give up.

Then he bowed deeply and spoke sincerely.

"I will never forget your kindness in saving my life. If I can be of any use to you in the future, I will definitely not hesitate to give you my life!"

While talking.

Lin Xiao left first.

Looking at his leaving back, Tian Jinzhong's eyes showed as if he was looking at an immortal.

Subsequently.

So he left and returned to Longhu Mountain.

……

Two days later, at the gate of Longhu Mountain.

Due to the previous all-out attack and several major wars that broke out in succession.

Mount Longhu at this moment.

It has long lost the grandeur of the previous Luotian Grand Ceremony.

In addition, there was the death of Grand Master Uncle Tian Jinzhong.

The whole mountain seemed particularly deserted and the atmosphere was depressed.

at this time.

A wall that was shattered into pieces.

Several disciples were busy repairing it, without stopping for a moment.

Suddenly.

A voice sounded from behind.

"Is the old master back?"

"Master returned to the mountain yesterday and is now in the main hall."

One of the disciples answered subconsciously.

however.

Then I felt that the voice sounded familiar.

I couldn't help but look back.

Suddenly, he saw his uncle Tian Jinzhong, who had already been buried, standing not far away.

All of a sudden.

The disciple standing on the ladder showed horror on his face and his body began to tremble.

“Ghost, ghost, ghost!!”

at last.

The disciple was so scared that he couldn't control his body and rolled down.

Hear movement.

The other disciples who were repairing in the distance came over after hearing the noise.

"what happens?"

"What the hell, this is Longhu Mountain, who dares to come here?!"

"Yeah, did you secretly..."

……

Before he could finish his words, several disciples saw a familiar figure standing in the distance.

Everyone looked horrified.

They all stepped back.

"Fuck!!"

"Master uncle has returned to the spirit world, ghost, ghost!!"

"Help, help! Uncle Master is us. Remember I pushed your wheelchair before!!"

"Quick, go call someone..."

Meet Tian Jinzhong who has come back from the dead.

Several disciples immediately began to tremble all over, shaking like they were sieving chaff.

after all.

He was buried in front of all the disciples of Longhu Mountain and became the master's uncle.

He actually came back to life.

Anyone would feel like they've seen a ghost.

Even in the broad daylight, I still feel cold all over.

the other side.

Seeing a group of frightened disciples, Tian Jinzhong could only sigh helplessly.

I know I can’t blame these disciples.

Under normal circumstances, I should be buried in the back mountain now.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao helped.

Bring him back to life.

But now, he didn't know how to explain it to these ordinary disciples.

at this time.

A cold voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

"What's all the fuss about?"

The voice fell.

Then he saw Zhang Lingyu, wearing a white Taoist robe, walking slowly towards him with a frown on his brow.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the noise made by these disciples.

however.

When Zhang Lingyu approached and saw the old man's appearance.

He immediately stopped.

The expression on his face froze instantly, and he even took a step back and leaned against a tree trunk beside the road.

"I swear..."

Due to the unexpected scene, I almost blurted out a Chinese quintessence.

Fortunately, I swallowed it back in time.

Seeing that Zhang Lingyu, who had been calm all the time, was frightened and lost his composure.

Tian Jinzhong couldn't help but shook his head.

"Lingyu, it's me."

Hearing that familiar voice and tone, Zhang Lingyu's panic gradually subsided.

at the same time.

He also felt it clearly.

The person in front of him was not some evil ghost or something like that, but a real person.

The subtle movements were exactly the same as those of the uncle in my memory.

I couldn't help but relax.

just.

Why did the uncle who was originally dead suddenly come back to life?

Even the wounds on his body were all healed.

"Uncle Master, you..."

Seeing that he couldn't explain it clearly at the moment, Tian Jinzhong stopped talking.

"It's a long story. Take me to see my senior brother first."

Hear the words.

Zhang Lingyu nodded and took Tian Jinzhong towards where the old Taoist priest was.

But my heart is still full of doubts.

After the two left.

The disciples gradually calmed down.

"It seems like it's really Uncle Tian..."

"It feels like he is indeed Grand Master Uncle, but why did he suddenly come back to life?"

"Could it be that Grand Master Uncle is not dead at all?"

"Looking at the appearance of Junior Uncle-shi, it seems that he is really Grand Uncle-shi."

……

Looking at the backs of the two men, several disciples couldn't help but talk.

On the other side, inside the Tianshi Hall.

The old Taoist priest was sitting quietly in a chair, looking calmly into the distance outside the window.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

Suddenly.

There was a noise from the door of the main hall.

"Master, I have something to ask you..."

Upon hearing Zhang Lingyu's voice, the old Taoist priest's body, which had been in motion for who knows how long, suddenly moved.

"Come in."

crunch.

As the wooden door was pushed open, Zhang Lingyu stepped in.

"Master."

Seeing the disciple in front of him, the old Taoist priest showed a slight smile.

"Lingyu, what's the matter?"

"Master, my uncle is here..." Zhang Lingyu swallowed and said with his head down.

"Junior brother is here, then..."

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest was about to say something.

Then the sound stopped abruptly.

He stood up from his seat, a look of horror in his eyes.

"Who did you say is here?!"

……