Chapter 401: Borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul (2)

There are so many stories about resurrection on Earth. This seems to have affected Xiao Han's current thinking.

Meng Hanyan's body was preserved intact. Perhaps the reason for her death was physical trauma. As long as the wound could be healed, she might really bring back to life.

Of course, Xiao Han wanted to do it in his heart, but he didn't say it immediately. Without being sure of things, he would never reveal a word, so as not to lose face if he didn't help others.

"Everyone Hanyan, have you decided to stay or follow us?" Xiao Han continued to ask.

"I, I..." Meng Hanyan was still hesitant.

"Sister Hanyan, if you don't follow us, we won't force you, but you shouldn't go to the Orc Empire. Not only will you not be able to help Zuo Luo when you go, but the journey is long, more than a thousand kilometers. Unless you carry the golden body, you will not be able to reach the Orc Empire at all." Duping explained.

"Sister Duckping, I think I can go with you. But I want to leave my body to you for safekeeping?" Meng Hanyan lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and said.

"There is no problem with this, I'll just keep it for you." Fuping agreed readily.

When Meng Hanyan spoke, Xiao Han couldn't help but feel thrilled when he saw it. If he really went to the underworld, there would probably be many people fighting for her, so it would be better to stay in the human world.

The distance of more than 100 kilometers was only a dozen minutes for Xiao Han and others, and they arrived soon.

In the afternoon, the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, and the stars are falling down, but there is a smell of loneliness.

The environment is good, but if Xiao Han lived here alone with a lonely grave for thirty years, he asked himself that he could not do it.

Meng Hanyan's tomb is built deep in the woods, and a bluestone road paved from the wooden building where Zuo Luo lives goes straight to the cemetery.

There are two rows of lush pine and cypress on both sides of the road, which are neatly repaired. The cemetery covers a small area, about one acre, and is shaped like a large yurt. All are made of three feet square white marble, pure and solemn!

The construction of this cemetery is definitely not small. The white marble materials on the outside are a huge purple gold. According to the wooden building in Zuoluo, which looks not very wealthy, the tomb should have been built by Longqin Ike.

The tombstone can be moved and was designed when it was built. As the owner of the cemetery, Meng Hanyan naturally knew where the mechanism was. After giving a little guidance, Xiao Han easily found the mechanism and moved the tombstone away!

There are only five big words "Meng Hanyan's Tomb" on the tombstone. It is strange that there are no one year, month and day left behind, which is strange, but Xiao Han didn't ask.

Generally, there will be a broken dragon stone weighing ten thousand pounds in the tomb. Once the broken dragon stone falls, people outside cannot enter, and even those who are buried inside cannot come out. However, Meng Hanyan's tomb's broken dragon stone is still hanging high at this moment, and it has not fallen down. There is only a thick stone door, and the switch can be controlled to open.

The stone gate slowly pushed open to both sides under the power of the noose of the mechanism, and Meng Hanyan's tomb appeared for the first time in the eyes of a third party except Zuo Luo and Longqin Aike.

Because the tomb is sealed, all the internal and external airflow convection only produces a large whirlwind. A cold cold air hits the face, blowing Xiao Han, Zi Jing and duckweed's hair a little scattered. Xiao Bai Meier was thrilled by the cold air and quickly got into the duckweed's arms to look for warmth.

"The thousand-year-old ice bed is a priceless treasure. Lao Longqin is really willing to do it!" Xiao Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw the white stones emitting a hint of coldness under the crystal coffin in the center of the tomb.

Seeing Meng Hanyan himself in the crystal coffin, Xiao Han was not as lost as the first time he saw Meng Hanyan's ghost. However, the sleeping beauty in the coffin still made Xiao Han's heart beat faster. How happy would it be to have such a peerless elf? He even had the idea of ​​taking it for himself.

As soon as this thought arose, it grew wildly in my heart like a weed, but reason always gained a little bit of prevail. This woman could not belong to me, maybe she should not belong to any man!

"Sister Hanyan, you are so beautiful, and your beautiful sister is a little ashamed of herself." As a woman, duckweed couldn't help but exclaimed a little when she saw Meng Hanyan who couldn't wake up in the coffin.

"Sister, what's the point of beauty?" Meng Hanyan looked at him and shook his head.

It’s just because I gave birth to a good skin that made many men compete for each other. Now it’s quiet, but a ray of soul has remained in the lonely world forever.

"Hanyan, people's beauty and ugliness do not lie in their appearance, but in their hearts. Although your beauty looks on the appearance, it is actually your heart. Your heart is pure, so you are recognized as the number one beauty in the mainland. A woman who can reach your level, your beauty does not simply refer to your beautiful face." Xiao Han said.

Xiao Han's words make sense. A notorious woman, no matter how beautiful she is outside, will never be awarded the title of No. 1 Beauty. The most common thing people are to connect her "beauty" and entertain people through sex is always the inferior way.

Meng Hanyan has no special background. She has won the title of No. 1 Beauty in the Mainland entirely through her peerless talent. So her beauty should be multifaceted, and her face is just one of the reasons.

"Thank you, Xiao Han." Meng Hanyan immediately let go of Xiao Han's guard against Xiao Han a lot after hearing Xiao Han's words.

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, it's better for us to move the base away together, otherwise it will be detrimental to everyone's physical protection!" Xiao Han suggested.

"Move all away?" Duping said in surprise.

"Yes, the base of the crystal coffin is made of a thousand-year-old ice stone. Everyone's body can not rot for thirty years and is fully resistant to the effects of this ice stone, so we must move them all away!" Xiao Han said.

"It's useless to move away. What if the tomb is found empty?" asked Fuping.

Meng Hanyan also had an anxious look on her face. If any of Long Qin, Eke or Zuo Luo found that the tomb was empty, there would probably be a huge storm again.

If Long Qin and Ike discover it, they must have thought it was Zuo Luo's actions. If Zuo Luo discovers it, they will also be Long Qin. Ike says that, because except for the two of them, no outsiders know the information about the mechanisms in Meng Hanyan's tomb.

What should I do? It’s too late to forge any of them temporarily. Besides, where can I find a piece of thousand-year-old ice and make a top-quality crystal coffin? The most deadly thing is, where can I get a corpse exactly like Meng Hanyan?

"Or I'd better stay. As long as I'm careful, I won't be discovered." Meng Han said.

"Xiao Han, what do you mean?" Fuping refused to say anything and asked Xiao Han.

"Hanyan everyone, how long has it been the last time they opened the tomb to see you?" Xiao Han asked.

"It's been almost a year!" Meng Hanyan recalled and said.

"Does the tomb be opened every three years?" Xiao Han continued to ask.

"It's almost like that. They come every year on my birthday, and they come back on my death day. They usually open the tombs on their birthdays. They come in to see me, almost once every three years." Meng Hanyan recalled carefully and said.

"Don't they come normally?" Xiao Han asked.

"Zuo Luo comes every day, usually stays for about two hours. Sometimes it is morning, sometimes it is afternoon. Except for the full moon, he rarely comes at night, so Longqin is less, but basically he has to come at least once a month, stay for at least one day before going back. When Longqin comes, Zuo Luo will not come." Meng Hanyan said.

It seems that these two men are quite infatuated, Xiao Han couldn't help but feel a little moved, but Meng Hanyan only has one. Even if he is brought back to life, she can only choose one, which is a headache!

If you choose one, no other will agree, there will be another big battle!

OK, I should be more cautious about resurrecting the soul with a corpse. Anyway, I have to respect Meng Hanyan’s own ideas. She doesn’t want to do so at that time, so she will be helpless.

"Hanyan, if you want, we will bet with you!" Xiao Han felt that Meng Hanyan was really pitiful. She was loved by two men, and there was nothing she could do, but she shouldn't die. Ghosts can be born and destroyed. As long as she lives carefully, Longqin Ike is different from Zuo Luo. If you cannot reach a higher level, you will die as soon as you get time. This is a natural law and a rule of the way of heaven!

"What are you betting on?"

"I'll bet that in the next half year, before they open the tomb to see you next time, they won't find that the tomb is empty." Xiao Han said. In fact, he was still somewhat sure. The chance of Zuo Luo assassinating the Beast King is less than one in ten thousand. Once he angers the Beast King, the war will inevitably begin in advance, and the war is imminent, and Longqin. Ike must be busy. It's still a little bit whether he has time to come. Moreover, in order to ensure that the cold air does not leak and protect Meng Hanyan's body, the seal of the tomb is very tight. With Longqin. Ike deeply loves Meng Hanyan's temperament, he will definitely not open the tomb in the middle.

There is only one possibility, that is, the orcs are almost at the sight of reaching Ike City, and they can no longer guard them. Longqin Ike may open the tomb regardless of everything and take Meng Hanyan away!

However, according to Xiao Han's estimate, the orcs will not launch troops against the Purple Gold Empire at least in the spring next year. It is not a big problem to last for three months, which means that the orc army will take as long as half a year to reach the city of Ike!

With this half year, you can do a lot of things!

If Xiao Han said that he had been gambling for two years, Meng Hanyan would never hesitate, because the time was too long, the higher the chance of revealing the stuff. However, half a year was not very long. According to previous practice, he was completely sure not to be discovered.

"Xiao Han, why does it take half a year?" Fuping said puzzledly, "Are you still thinking about sending Sister Hanyan back half a year later?"

"Of course not. I was wondering if I could help Hanyan get rid of the restrictions of the golden body within half a year." Xiao Han said.

"How is this possible to get rid of the limitations of the golden body? Unless you go to the underworld!" Duping said in surprise.

"If you can't get rid of it, you can always find a way to increase Hanyan's cultivation. In this way, the distance between Hanyan's movement will be greatly increased!" Xiao Han reminded with a smile,

"This is a solution. Then, I can just order someone to send the crystal coffin and ice bed over." Fuping smiled suddenly.

"Master, do you have a way to improve the cultivation of ghosts?" Zi Jing asked in surprise. If the people in the Demon World know about this, they must tie it up and use eighteen methods to dig out this method.

"It's just an idea, I don't know if it can be achieved." Xiao Han responded.

"Master, I found that you are a monster!" Zi Jing said with a angrily voice.

"Monster?" Xiao Han laughed, "Who are you afraid of being with a monster at night?"

"Don't be afraid, the master is a good monster!" Zi Jing said silly.

What a monster? Zi Jing's comment made duckweed and Meng Hanyan amused. Meng Hanyan's smile really made her feel dizzy. It was so beautiful that she could not describe her beauty in words.

Fortunately, the monster? He really regarded the master as a monster. Xiao Han's nose tilted with dissatisfaction!

Meng Hanyan looked up and down with her direct eyes, feeling that this ordinary man was so happy that he could have a charming beauty like Zi Jing.

Indeed, Xiao Han looked at it and looked very ordinary. If it weren't for the foil of this pretty good dress and thrown into the streets of tens of millions, he would be an ordinary civilian, and some slaves even looked three points more handsome than him.

But after a closer look, Meng Hanyan actually saw a touch of teasing meaning in Xiao Han's dark eyes.

She suddenly realized that it was not appropriate to judge people by their appearance, especially just now that she agreed with Xiao Han's expression of "beauty of the soul".

"Hanyan is rude. Hanyan still doesn't know what Mr. Xiao does?" Although Meng Hanyan is not from a noble family, her etiquette is the most standard etiquette of a noble socialite.

"I am a full-time construction company and do some business. As long as I can make money, I will do anything!" Xiao Han joked.

"Ah?" Meng Hanyan grew up with a little surprised and didn't know how to respond.

"Sister Hanyan, don't listen to him nonsense. He is sometimes serious and sometimes likes to make trouble." Fuping smiled and said, "He is very famous in the Cangmang Continent now, but his reputation is not very good. There is also a nickname called Feng Mo!"

"Feng Mo? I seem to have heard of this nickname somewhere!" Meng Hanyan closed her eyes and thought for a moment, opened her eyes and said.

"Hanyan, have you heard of my bandit number?" Xiao Han asked in surprise.

"I stayed in this tomb with almost nothing to do except practice, so I would sneak out at night," Meng Han said.

"You are so brave. If you are discovered by the undead magician, you will be in trouble!" Duping said in surprise.

"Ah!" Meng Hanyan said in surprise.

"Now there are fewer undead magicians. Even if there are, their cultivation level will not be too high, and even fewer people dare to appear in the city. With Hanyan's cultivation level, everyone should not be afraid of these undead magicians unless they encounter people like the undead magicians." Xiao Han said.

"Hanyan, everyone, haven't told me yet, where did you hear my bandit number?" Xiao Han was very curious about this question.

"Rongxin Ike is Longqin's great-granddaughter. Once when I passed by her room, I saw her elbows on her head, her cheeks were red, and she kept muttering these two words!" Meng Hanyan's memory was indeed extraordinary, and in the blink of an eye, she remembered it.

When Xiao Han heard this, his cheeks felt a little hot. Rong Xin. Ike had some awareness of his affection, but Rong Xin. Ike's identity is special. It is different from Ning Xiner's identity. It is Bingyun. If it weren't for that misunderstanding, he wouldn't have touched her easily. After all, if he wanted her, there would be a layer of responsibility on his shoulders, which he could not shirk.

So he no longer takes the initiative to provoke women. If he really can't refuse the ones he delivers to the door, he can only accept them with a smile. As for the dewy feelings, he will never get involved. If this thing is involved, it will be a problem.

Zi Jing glanced at his man and thought to himself, he didn't look very good, but he just loved to attract women because of the Shenmen?

Meng Hanyan also had a hint of suspicion in her heart, because when she saw Rong Xin and Ike chanting the word "wind demon", she was so excited that she was a girl who was in a bitter and unrequited love.
To be continued...