Qi Shan looked at the other party silently: "Are you checking Qi?"

"Of course not." Lin Su was unwilling to let Qi Shan have an excuse for an attack and clarified the misunderstanding. "The young actor had a close friend who died for some reason. He heard that the secret book of the main club records the method of resurrection from the dead. He just had no idea and unexpectedly learned that the Qi Zhuang Society also had the same needs. The young actor ran thousands of miles and took the liberty to visit the main club."

The word "Friend Friend" is hard to control praying for good deeds for more than ten breaths.

He woke up from memories: "Your best friend?"

"Yeah, that's me."

A third sound rang inside the house.

The sound comes from an illusory figure.

Qi Shan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the phantom gradually emerging in the air in disbelief. He saw a ghost in broad daylight... Oh no, it's already night now. He quickly calmed down and asked the ghost.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

The phantom, who was suspected to be a ghost, smiled bitterly: "Perhaps, is it a ghost?"

Lin Su said: "He became like this after he died."

Pray for goodness: "…"

He never believed in ghosts and gods and felt that his three views were about to collapse.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

After all, he is an important official who can supervise the country. Kang Guozhong Shuling, Qi Shan used his extremely fast speed to calm down, but his mind was uncontrollably thinking about something else - if a person dies as a ghost, where is Yuanliang's soul?

"I would like to ask the main club to help me, and I am very grateful."

Qi Yuanliang is the main club. He has come into contact with more secrets than he has, and the library of books between the branches is not interrelated. Perhaps there is more critical information in the northwest? Regarding cloning and resurrection from the dead, if you don’t believe in Qi Shan, there is no progress.

Who would have thought-

Qi Shan said regretfully: "I can't help you."

Lin Su's first reaction was that he didn't believe it: "Why should the main club beware of the young actors? The young actor's trip was not a representative of some Chinese associations... If the main club can help this, in the future, as long as the young actor does his best and does not violate loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, he will never refuse!"

Pray to the good: "Clone does not mean resurrection from the dead."

Lin Su wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qi Shan.

The Secretary of the Kang Guozhong showed his gentleness and patience that he was rarely seen in daily life and said slowly: "To be honest, your experience is somewhat similar to my early years. I also lost my best friend. The biggest regret in this life is him. If one life can be used to pay for one life, I am willing to exchange him back to the world, let alone 'clone'?"

His words are sincere, and even those who don't understand him can hear it.

"You are running around for your close friend, just like I was back then. If I could really help, how could I refuse you?" Qi Shan also regarded "cloning" as a life-saving straw back then, "But that is not a resurrection technique, it is just a separate individual with the same bloodline with the body of your close friend. To put it bluntly, it is a newborn without any memory..."

The young man wearing Taoist robe relaxed his shoulders and became glad: "Anzhi, I said there is no so-called resurrection. I am a man or a dead man, and my body is rotten into bones. How can I give birth to myself?"

This is completely unrealistic.

Unlike his relaxed and gratitude, Lin Su shrunk.

The young man couldn't help but feel scared when he saw the phantom.

"Even so, it's better than nothing." Qi Shan used Chen Tang's words to persuade Lin Su, but Lin Su didn't take this trick. His obsession was heavier than Qi Shan. "So what if it's not him? So what if it's newborn? The road must always be taken step by step!"

Taking this step will at least be closer to the goal.

Qi Shan saw that he was stubborn and did not stop him anymore.

It’s just that the other party wants to help, Qi Shan can’t help either.

He had a premonition that if he got involved, he would inevitably fall into self-obsession and became paranoid and didn't know what he would do. In the words of the Lord, literary scholars were a group of people who seemed to be able to take care of themselves on the surface, but their brains were good. Once the keywords were triggered, they might become sick. It was said that illness was not a disease, but it would cost people's lives if they committed it!

This gate cannot be opened!

Qi Shan expressed his polite refusal, and Lin Su pursed her lips and said nothing.

Just when Qi Shan thought the other party was in trouble, Lin Su reached out and took out a small accessory from his waist and pushed it to Qi Shan. When he took his hand away, Qi Shan saw the overall picture of the accessory clearly, as if he was struck by lightning! It was a Pisces-tailed jade pendant, which was engraved with Qi Shan’s familiar Qi family pattern.

"This is……"

Qi Shan choked and lost his voice in his throat.

Shouldn’t this jade pendant follow its owner to sleep in the holy land of mountains and seas? Why did it appear here? Why?

Qi Shan widened his eyes, his fingers trembled and did not dare to touch them.

It seemed like it was a ball of fragile glass.

Lin Su's voice was in his ears: "Please do you think this thing looks familiar? It should be your close friend's thing?"

PS: Sigh, some lessons are indeed a fine to remember. A relative drove and scratched someone, and he didn't know the process. After talking to another victim verbally, he drove away. The other party called the police and he became an escape┓(`)┏

"In the sixth year after the disaster, I saved up the farm by raising bean sprouts" Song of Thorns
Chapter completed!