Chapter 204 Return to Life

"Okay, okay, you're cruel. Wait for me." Don't forget to threaten before leaving. Mr. Black's anger can't be described in words. In the world of ordinary people, the soul is an emperor-like existence.

Like Wang Ping's existence, he could only run away with his head when he met him. This pleasure made him almost forget his identity as a soul man and agreed to Shi Maobin's request without hesitation. Anyway, there was no loss for him, and he could get great benefits, just to honor the elders in the family. Unfortunately, this time it was really It's miscalculated.

Shi Maobin's eyes flashed and he was not panicked at all. "Guoliang, what are you doing? Are you unwilling to obey the decisions of the clan members? You can't do such a big rebellious thing."

Zhao Haoran sneered secretly. Sure enough, he was an old fox who knew how to suppress people with power. The so-called Mr. Black was just a small miscellaneous fish and absolutely did not mobilize the skills of those horse thieves. I'm afraid there should be other forces.

"Old man, don't think what will happen if you get on the ship of the evil sect." Wang Ping doesn't look like Shi Guoliang. He is the housekeeper and the most trusted foreign surname of the head of the Shi family. He doesn't need to worry about Shi Maobin's face at all. "Do you think the young master can't see it?"

Since the face has been torn, some people have said that it will be better on the surface. Everyone in the mourning hall dare not come out. This is a battle between high-level officials. The third brother of the Shi family is pale. He did not expect that a boy with an unknown surname would destroy Shi Maobin's plan. It's really incredible

"Open the coffin and I want to take a look at my father in person." Shi Guoliang's face was calm, and no one dared to stop him this time.

Zhao Haoran stood beside Shi Guoliang, and no one could ignore the strength of this man.

Shi Maobin narrowed his eyes and stood aside, as if he were pretending to lie. He believed that Shi Guoliang did not have the courage to kill himself.

Besides, I am also the most prestigious elder in the clan, not to mention that I have not made any mistakes. Now most of the business is under the control of Shi Maobin. Without the patriarch, if Shi Maobin dies, the Shi family will be really in chaos.

Shi's father lay peacefully in the soft quilt and could not see any abnormality from the surface. Wang Ping frowned. He had the same suspicion as Shi Guoliang. The patriarch may have died of poisoning, but his face was normal, which was really strange.

Shi Maobin smiled secretly in his heart. I'm not that stupid. If anyone can see that it's not a shit basin on his head? Guessing is one thing, but in fact it's another thing. No matter how suspicious he is, it can't explain the problem without evidence.

Shi Guoliang only glanced at it, as if he had exhausted his strength and waved his hand feebly, "Clip the coffin and prepare for burial."

Before the guard could take action, he heard a soft call, "Wait a minute."

Shi Guoliang looked at this friend in surprise. When he started, he guessed that he would definitely not be an ordinary person who could bury his bones in the wilderness to find friends, and persuaded him to be careful in vain.

"Brother Zhao, what did you find?"

Zhao Haoran smiled mysteriously, "Guoliang, wait a minute. I'm not sure. Let me have a try. I can see."

"What do you want to do? Don't move." Shi Maobin shouted, showing a painful look, "My eldest brother is dead, and no one is allowed to disturb him to rest in the ground."

Zhao Haoran glanced at him. This man was definitely an acting genius. If he didn't know this expression, he would really be coaxed by him. "Who said he was dead? Get out of the way!"

"What!" Shi Maobin's mouth was not closed for a long time, and his head buzzed. How could this be? It was clear that he had not breathed. What did he mean by the dead man lying in the coffin for five or six hours?

Mr. Hei once said that absolutely no one could find anything abnormal, but Shi Maobin doubted, because this fierce man of unknown origin was unfathomable and his style of behavior was really strange.

Shi Guoliang's heart couldn't help trembling, "Brother Zhao, my father... Is he still saved?

Zhao Haoran nodded gently and did not say anything more. Instead, he walked to the coffin. As soon as he raised his palm, Shi's body also floated up.

How can such strange scenes be seen at ordinary times? The Shi family stared at them without blinking. Only Shi Maobin's face was ashes, but his eyes were still spinning and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The head of the Shi family is not dead yet. Zhao Haoran found this when he just walked into the house, but he didn't say it. First, he was not sure enough to save him. Second, he wanted to see who the Shi family wanted to play tricks on until all of them came out.

Shi's father was not poisoned to death, but was cut off by a special soul skill. Without life, it is naturally impossible to survive.

No matter what method Wang Pingren uses, it is impossible to find out any clues.

For too long, Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. If it had just passed an hour, he must be 100% sure. This kind of soul art obviously made the infinite passage of vitality, and it was almost exhausted after more than an hour, and the remaining wisp was irrelevant.

"Bear a bowl."

The guard was stunned for a moment and had never heard of such a strange way to save people. It was not about medicinal herbs, but a bowl.

"Go quickly, it's time to ask for your head." Wang Ping is not a good temper and will not be polite to his subordinates.

Half-pillar incense's time guard took a bowl and ran back breathlessly. The back kitchen of the Shi family was very far away from the main hall. Zhao Haoran took it over and said, "Guo Liang, give me your personal dagger."

Although Shi Guoliang was puzzled, he still gave it to Zhao Haoran without hesitation, which was his father's only chance.

"Beng"

The fine steel dagger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. Zhao Haoran smiled awkwardly, "I forgot."

There was not even a trace on his white skin. Wang Ping took a cold breath. What kind of person is this? His body is harder than steel, which is really terrible.

When he couldn't hide it, he moved his mind and had an extra foggy sword in his hand. It was the ice sword. Zhao Haoran rarely used it, because Gong Yang Chen's martial soul was sleeping in it. In case something bad, he really regretted it.

The body is now in a strong mess, and ordinary magic weapons can't break through his defense at all.

The galloping soul power burst out, Zhao Haoran struggled to make a blood mark on his arm, and a drop of blood appeared in the bowl.

It should be enough. Zhao Haoran pondered a little, waved his finger, and half a bowl of water came out of thin air, diluting the color of blood.

How powerful his vitality is, even if he is dead, he can't damage half of it. If he is directly served by Shi's father, he may explode and die directly, which will not have any good effect.

Infused into Shi's mouth, the vitality began to spread. Even ordinary people like Shi Guoliang who had no cultivation could feel it and walked around excitedly, but did not dare to make a sound. In case Zhao Hao was disturbed and led to failure, it would not be worth it.

"This man is a demon. The guard obeys the order. Take him down quickly." Shi Maobin finally couldn't help it. Various phenomena showed that this person did have the ability to save Shi's father.

"I see who dares to do it, Uncle Wang, those who approach the coffin, kill!" Shi Guoliang was unprecedentedly decisive.

Wang Ping glanced over coldly, and the guards who were originally loyal to Shi Maobin hesitated. The housekeeper's strength was unfathomable, and choosing his position became an extremely difficult decision.

Shi Maobin also felt bad, "What are you afraid of? Wang Ping, a waste, was seriously injured and killed the demon. You are all meritorious officials of the Shi family. I will definitely reuse you."

Some presmotous guards rushed up as soon as their heads were hot, but as Shi Maobin said, Wang Ping was seriously injured and did not have one-tenth of his usual strength.

Zhao Haoran didn't seem to notice it. He held a complicated fingerprint in his hand, and there was no way to know the fingerprints of the caster. It was not difficult to crack it, but he must save Shi's father's life, which took a lot of effort.

"The protective guard will stop immediately. I'll spare you once. Remember, one chance!" Shi Guoliang did not have any martial arts, but the chill in his words made these guards chill and couldn't help stopping.

Whether you live or die depends on your creation. Zhao Haoran gently put Father Shi on the seat in the center of the lobby. Everything he can do has been done. With his blood, his vitality soared. Compared with young people, it is not bad at all. The next step depends on God's will.

Before long, a light cough touched everyone's heart. Father Shi slowly opened his eyes, shot a sharp light, and looked directly at Shi Maobin, "Beast, kneel down!"

"Dad, you're all right." Shi Guoliang rushed over and looked at it carefully for a long time before he was relieved.

Shi Maobin's legs were weak and he knelt to the ground. "Brother, I'm wrong. I'm obsessed for a while. Please forgive me this time."

"Drag out, put it in the dungeon, and wait for it to fall." The patriarch's pressure was inviolable, and the guards who almost took action at this time understood and rushed to release Shi Maobin. It seemed that this was the only way to be free of guilt.

"Guo Liang, tell me what happened."

The children of the Shi family stood uneasily below. Today, they really opened their eyes and saw the resurreation of the dead with their own eyes. Their fear of Zhao Haoran could not be suppressed.

Shi's father got Zhao Haoran's blood, and his vitality increased greatly. His previous symptoms disappeared, but he was just a little weak. "Thank you, Mr. Zhao for saving my life. Shi is really grateful. If you need anything, please feel free to ask, and the Shi family will do their best to help."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "There is no need to be so polite. My noble son and I are still good friends. The stone patriarch is very polite."

Shi's father stood up and could be the head of the family. The means of seeing and hearing are not comparable to ordinary people. Zhao Haoran is definitely not an mortal warrior. If he can reach his relationship, the Shi family will definitely go smoothly in the future.