Later, the corners of Zhao Fan's eyes were moist and tears started to fall.

From this angle, no one can see him crying. A man doesn’t shed tears easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad point yet!

But then, Zhao Fan raised his hand and pressed his eyelids twice. When he opened his eyelids, his eyes were calm, as if there were no waves, but under this calmness, there was overwhelming hatred.

…

Zhao Fan is the backbone, responsibility and mission to hold up half the sky for everyone in the courtyard, so he is not allowed to do this.

Anyone can cry, except you!

A man has no right to cry if his revenge has not been avenged!

Seventeen's broken pink bones turned into powder in an instant. The bones of thousands of years ago, now that the soul has passed away, the years will ruthlessly destroy them.

Zhao Fan took an empty Sumeru bag, stretched out his hands, and sealed Shi Qi's ashes into it one by one, without even a single particle falling.

At the same time, a sad atmosphere filled the courtyard with the death of Shi Qi.

Xiao Diao, Tao Zi, Jiang Rao and Yaoyao, who had a good relationship with Shi Qi in the past, and even Liu Wanfu, who was often bullied and suppressed, were in tears...

Zhao Fan picked up the Sumeru bag and put it into the blue sumeru jade. Then he stood up slowly and said forcefully: "I took it too much for granted, and I caused everyone to suffer."

Jiang Rao shook his head and said: "Brother Fan, there is no such thing as being involved or not. Following you is a rare blessing in our lives."

"Yes, little master." Liu Wanfu said while crying: "If you want to blame it, blame that shit door!"

While everyone was sad, they comforted Zhao Fan, because everyone knew that he was the saddest one. The huge mansion was destroyed, the fiancée who was going to get married in a few days and was pregnant was robbed, and the personal maid died.

, the brothers of life and death are unconscious!

Chen Chun'er even knew what the three words "Shenjimen" meant to the young man in front of him!

At this time, Lin Longtu sighed heavily and stepped forward and said: "Xian son-in-law, don't put too much pressure on yourself. I read the writing on the wall, and it is clear that it is a dead end that invites you to die. If you don't do it now,

Be sure, and when you are strong enough in the future, don’t forget to avenge Qianqian.”

His voice was almost forced from the friction of his throat.

As Lin Qianqian's father, I'm afraid no one hopes more than him to rescue Lin Qianqian safe and sound!

Zhao Fan shook his head and said solemnly: "The other party only gave me seven days. If I didn't show up at Duantou Cliff by then, I might never see Qianqian in this life, and maybe I wouldn't see her after death. If so.

,Then what’s the point of me being strong?”

Lin Longtu was speechless, but at the same time he was a little relieved. He clearly felt that this son-in-law, who could surpass the Lin family by a single hair, truly cared about his daughter.

Uncle Wang nodded slightly and said nothing.

Then, Zhao Fan came to Shenxiu's side. He put his hand on his wrist and injected a burst of Dragon Yang Pill power. After sensing it for a few seconds, he knew what the situation was.

Shenxiu's body and soul were severely damaged, and he was on the verge of death, so he fell into a deep sleep. This was his own protection mechanism.

Before I did this, I was afraid that my whole life would be wasted.

However, Zhao Fan obtained a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure in the secret realm of the ruins, called Bodhi Seed, which can bring life back to dead trees. If the Buddha and Taoist people take it, they will not only recover as before, but also go one step further.

Bodhi seed, just one.

Zhao Fan took out the Jialan Sumeru Jade without hesitation, pinched Shenxiu's mouth open with one hand, stuffed the Bodhi seed into it with the other hand, and said: "Carry Brother Shenxiu into the room, within a month,

Don't go in and disturb him, he will be fine."

Chen Sanshao picked up Shenxiu and entered the villa.

"Alas..." Zhao Fan sighed in his heart and came to the grief-stricken Huangfu Qing. Who he felt guilty for the most was her and the baby's body in her arms.

The disaster of pond fish!

"Baby, Mommy usually hates your crying, but now she wants to hear it, just say it..." Huangfuqing hugged her son tightly, her eyes were unfocused but revealed the brilliance of motherly love, she lowered her head and murmured, as if she was a child.

My son just fell asleep.

Huangfu Qing couldn't accept the reality, so her consciousness was immersed in her own world. She had no idea where she was at this time or who was around her. The center of her world was her son!

"Sister Qing." Zhao Fan said with squirming lips.

Huangfu Qing didn't respond and was still talking to himself.

"Sister Qing!" Zhao Fan increased his voice.

Huangfu Qing was indifferent.

This scene made everyone in the venue burst into tears.

"Wake up!" Zhao Fan raised his hand and placed two fingers on the Qingming point at the inner corner of Huangfu Qing's eyes.

This point is the point of consciousness.

When you are mentally exhausted, frequent massage will also have a refreshing effect, so it is named "Qingming."

Zhao Fan knew very well that if Huangfuqing's Qingming point was not stimulated with magical power to bring her consciousness back to reality, and if things continued like this, she would go completely crazy after more than one day!

Huangfuqing's plump body trembled and she came back to her senses.

When she saw Zhao Fan, she lifted her arms and hugged Zhao Fan's knees as if she had lost control, buried her head between his legs and cried, "Brother..."

Zhao Fan wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so he didn't move.

Nearly half an hour later, Huangfu Qing gradually regained some composure. She looked down at her son's body with dull eyes and said nothing.

"Follow me." Zhao Fan said softly.

After a few seconds, Huangfu Qingshanshan nodded. She stood up numbly, hugged her son and followed Zhao Fan into the villa.

Soon, Zhao Fan came to the bedroom where he once lived, and after Huangfu Qing came in, he closed the door.

"Sister Qing, I can buy my nephew half a year." As Zhao Fan said this, he touched the other person's eyebrows with the index finger of his right hand.

This is an eye-opener.

The next moment, in Huangfu Qing's sight, a baby exactly like the one in her arms appeared. He sat on Zhao Fan's neck and said with a sweet smile: "Mom, don't cry..."

When he was alive, he was unable to speak or move freely due to physical development, age, and intelligence. Now that he is a pure soul, he has no restrictions.

"Baby? Is it really you?" Huangfu Qing cried with joy.

Zhao Fan then took out another stone, grabbed the baby's soul and patted it into it.

Immortal Stone!

In an instant, the baby changed from a virtual body to an entity like a flesh and blood body. He jumped forward and hugged Huangfu Qing, "Mom!"

On one side was her son's body, and on the other side was her son who suddenly appeared, leaving her at a loss.

Zhao Fan opened his mouth and explained the heaven-defying effect of the Immortal Stone.

Huangfu Qing suddenly realized that that was really his son.

"But...if it takes more than half a year, I won't be able to send him to reincarnation." Zhao Fan sighed and said, "So, Sister Qing, no matter what you choose at that time, I respect the decision of your mother and son."

"Uncle is so kind," the little nephew said with a smile.

Huangfu Qing was very excited, "Brother, thank you."

Nothing soothes one's sorrow more than the recovery of lost things.

If Huangfu Qing and her son are reluctant to separate after half a year, they may have to use the Immortal Stone to renew their relationship in life. This is the limit of Zhao Fan's ability, and it is also the period for which his nephew has the power of reincarnation.

"Well... give me your body." Zhao Fan nodded.

Huangfu Qing was startled, and his face instantly turned red to the base of his ears, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Even the baby was shocked.

"..." Zhao Fan guessed that the other party had misunderstood, so he explained: "I mean the body of my nephew. This must be kept so that he can be sent to reincarnation within half a year."

"Yeah!" Huangfu Qing handed over the baby's body in her arms.

Zhao Fan received it and sealed it with the power of Longyang, then put in the Jialan Sumeru Jade.

There is no difference between human corpses and monster beast corpses, both can be put into the opened space. After all, they are both dead objects.

If it is alive, not even an ant will do it!

"Uncle, you must avenge me. My head still hurts now." The little nephew rubbed his head with his plump hands.

"Don't worry." Zhao Fan pinched his cheek lovingly, then took out another fruit, handed it to Huangfu Qing and said: "This is the Kunlun Heavenly Fruit. After eating it, you can reverse the inborn failure of the veins and become a genius.

Capital."

Huangfu Qing looked at the fruit held in the opponent's palm, her eyes filled with shock, "Really?"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Zhao Fan forced out a smile.
Chapter completed!