Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh the death of the elderly
Ruozhi was so choked by the words of Fire Phoenix that he could not speak, and he heard a violent coughing sound in this stone chamber again...
When he heard the sound, Ruozhi was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed.
At this moment, who else can there be a coughing sound here besides the so-called elder?
Ruozhi was overjoyed that since he could cough like this, he would just tell that the person had woken up again, otherwise, what would he do to cough?
However, before Ruozhi could do something after the joy, he could hear a "pop" sound, and a stream of red and black liquid spurted out from the elder's mouth. At the same time, a rotten smell filled the entire stone chamber...
Ruozhi frowned, but at the same time, he also understood in his heart. I was afraid that this matter was not very good!
Seeing this, Ruozhi didn't care about the fire phoenix in his mind, and whether he would make more verbal conspiracy, he would flash, just directly, and flash to the elder's side.
He didn't care about the smell of rotten "black" blood, Ruozhi was anxious. He pulled the elder's wrist with one hand and pressed the other hand onto it...
Although he is not well-versed in medical skills, he still has the ability to use his hands to hold pulses.
No pulse?!
"Is this man dead? How could he have lost his pulse?!" Ruozhi asked.
"There are already burning the power of the soul, but this body should be dead. In a sense, this person at this moment is just a walking corpse. Therefore, the blood of his person is red and black, and it is even more rotten," said Huo Huang.
Upon hearing this, Ruozhi understood it, but at the same time, the question followed, "If this is the case, wouldn't it be impossible for me to confirm some problems to him? But what can you do to stimulate the potential of his soul?!"
"No," Huohuang, but he was very sure, Tao.
"Why?" Ruozhi asked in confusion.
"I have said that the so-called method of burning the soul is really a method of being a side-minded and left-minded. My original body does not, but naturally, I can't do it anymore." Huo Huang said, but what he said makes sense.
...... After hearing this, Ruozhi had to remain silent... Alas, this is really true. When the technique is used, Fang Hen, why didn't he learn some magic? At this time, he chose to forget about this so-called magic, with his body without any spiritual energy, he just wanted to learn it, and it was completely impossible for him to learn it...
When he turned to the "God", Ruozhi saw that an unspeakable color appeared on the elder's face, which seemed to be extremely red. At the same time, the elder's hand was holding him back with force...
Unfortunately, the next moment, the elder's face quickly became disgraced. At the same time, the reverse grip in his hand was also rapidly fading away...
In just a moment, the person's face turned completely gray and his hands were completely loosened... Even Ruozhi could clearly see that the person's face was wrong. He should be from all over his body, but he didn't know where he came from. He began to gather such a trace of black air, or he should be called dead air...
It seems that this elder is finally dead!
For a moment, Ruozhi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't tell what he felt...
"Senior, what's wrong with him?" Wei Ting's anxious voice pulled Ruozhi back to reality from her thoughts...
Upon hearing this, Ruozhi shook his head and said, "It's no longer possible!"
"Senior, you are an immortal, are you even..." Wei Ting wanted to speak but stopped.
"The way of life and death, the great way of the world, even if it is a real immortal, he cannot interfere with the way of heaven and earth." However, he is "half-understanding", and says, "What's more, I am just a practitioner, not an immortal, and my way of practice is not good at treating the law."
There is no false statement. Sword cultivator is indeed not good at treating the law, but focuses more on fighting.
Upon hearing this, Wei Ting's eyes clearly showed a sense of disappointment that was hard to say, but she did not say much.
"How is it, everyone?" An old man suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong? Although the elder passed away, he still had a lasting fate. I'll just follow it." Another old man said, it seemed that before Ruozhi came in, the people had already discussed what had been done.
"Everyone, although the elder has left his will,..." The old man had some doubts, said.
"Okay," there was the old man again, but he opened his mouth and said, "The elder has gone. Now, should we listen to the patriarch's meaning? Such things, what kind of decent things do you say, what kind of thing is it... Isn't you calling someone else, you're just a joke?"
Hearing this, the others shut up immediately. It seemed that this old man should be quite prestigious.
"Class leader, what should I do, but I still want you to come and make an idea." The old man, when he saw the others, shut up obediently, raised his hand slightly, and gave a slight salute, saying, "While words, I couldn't say how respectful I was."
Although Wei Ting had a look of sadness on her face, she was not so sad in total. She said, "The elders passed away, and my clan was mourning together. It is natural to hold the funeral ceremony first... What does Elder Chen think?"
"Yeah", after hearing this, the elder Chen's old man nodded and said, "That's all, that's great!"
Very good?!
Chapter completed!