He turned his head to look at Chen Qiu, his face full of seriousness, with his eyes large and small, and his face was full of seriousness.

Chen Qiu nodded and pointed to a large kite placed beside the carriage. There was a long string of exquisite fine chains under the thing, which was very light and could not be created by ordinary blacksmiths.

This chain was also stolen from the Mo family warehouse.

Chen Qiu could probably understand what Ai Dacha was going to do, he said:

"Are you trying to attract thunder?"

"Yes, it's thundering."

Qingyang Demon Lord looked at the mechanical person with no eyes in front of him, and he said:

"Use this power of heaven and earth to let the true energy stored in her body move again, activate the heart and then become a small circle of heaven.

As long as the true energy is still there, it will continue to nourish the muscles, bones, meridians so that they will not rot and rust.

Even if this body is barely alive!”

“It can’t be done!”

Chen Qiu shook his head and said confidently:

"Without brain control, even if the heart beats again, it will stop quickly.

She is dead, I mean, the brain is dead, and the body cannot live alone unless you can create a ventilator..."

"stupid!"

Ai Dacha sneered and said:

"The dead don't need to breathe, and make the heart beating, just to make the true qi flow again.

As for the brain, haha, I have my own way, just open your eyes and watch it."

The two of them just waited.

On the top of this barren mountain, Ai Dacha had already built a strange thing, made of iron and curved pipes, and Xiuhe was mounted on the iron tool.

Most of Xiuhe's body was soaked in water. Ai Dacha added some oil to the water, which looked like a pot of soup.

This scene inexplicably made Chen Qiu a little familiar.

If he remembers correctly, he has watched a movie in his hometown called Frankenstein, also known as Frankenstein...

"It's really similar."

Chen Qiu suddenly said something.

This caused Ai Dacha to turn around and glar at him. Chen Qiu hurriedly continued to work and inserted four iron rods near the iron pot.

This thing should be something similar to a lightning rod.

But it is placed here to reduce the voltage of the thunder that will cause a while to prevent the burning of Xiuhe's body.

However, Ai Dachai insisted that Chen Qiu put a few poles into the five elements, and the entire scene was built in a certain posture similar to the shape of the Bagua.

Chen Qiu asked more questions, but it attracted the scolding of Qingyang Demon Lord.

He said that the last step in inheriting secret techniques is like this and cannot be changed at will!

This made Chen Qiu curl his lips.

Typical empiricism.

I just know to do this.

But I don't know why I did this.

It seems that these people in the Mo Sect lost some spirit of exploration in an era when spiritual energy was exhausted, and they just relied on the knowledge left by their ancestors to make a living.

It was midnight, and when it was approaching midnight, there was indeed a strong wind blowing, and a dripping rain fell, and a pale light appeared in the clouds in the sky.

It flashes and lights up the night sky.

The sound of muffled thunder made Chen Qiu a little worried.

On the top of this barren mountain, the probability of being struck by lightning is too high.

"Here you come!"

Ai Dacha's eyes were delighted, and he carefully took out a small jade box from his close-fitting bag.

Chen Qiu leaned over and took a look and found that in the small jade box there was a strange insect that was transparent and had many limbs, like a jellyfish.

But Chen Qiu searched all the memories and couldn't find any creature similar to this bug.

It seems to not exist in nature at all.

"Gu insect!"

Chen Qiu suddenly realized and blurted out.

"Yes, Gu insects, this is the secret technique of the Mo family, the secret of resurrection."

Ai Dacha smiled and injected gentle true energy into the jade box. Seeing the strange insect shaking for a moment, he immediately placed the box under Xiuhe's nostrils.

The insect trembled its body, and rushed into Xiuhe's nostrils as its tentacles swayed.

After doing all this, Ai Dacha breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and said to Chen Qiu:

"This scented insect is called 'user'.

It is the secret of the Miaojiang witchcraft path. Only the big family of witches and servants from all generations know how to cultivate it. If we hadn't had a close relationship with Sister Tongtang, we wouldn't have found this strange thing."

"It cannot survive outside the world, and it can only be parasitized in the human brain marrow and can exist for a long time."

Qingyang Demon Lord looked at the sky and signaled Chen Qiu to bring the kite, while explaining:

"It is not in the world and has been fed by witches with pure true energy since childhood. It is said that in ancient times, this scented insect was born by devouring spiritual energy.

But true energy is OK.

Once it enters the brain marrow, it will occupy that place and revitalize the brain marrow. This is the question you just asked. As long as the UAV Gu is still there, Xiuhe will be half alive."

Chen Qiu felt a little chill after hearing what Ai Dachai said.

He brought the kite and said to the Demon Lord:

"But the one who resurrected was not Xiuhe, it was just a strange bug, just a nest with her body!"

"yes."

Ai Dacha shrugged. After spending a few days with Shen Qiu, he also learned this sarcastic move. He opened his mouth to Chen Qiu and said:

“Otherwise, why is it called ‘user of life’?

I have said that this story of resurrection is only found in the immortal script, but this is something that is willing to fight and be beaten.

Even if Chen Lan knows the truth, believe it or not, she will still not abandon this girl...

Fast, listen to my advice, women are all crazy people! Hahahaha”

Amid Ai Dacha’s crazy laughter, the more the wind and rain, the more thunder rolled.

The demon king threw the kite in his hand and hit the kite with a light palm. The kite was pushed into the sky by the strong palm wind.

The thin chain was also attached to this Mohist formation.

"retreat!"

Ai Dachao flew out, his figure flashing into the darkness like a hidden bird.

Chen Qiu followed closely behind. Just after he withdrew about ten feet away, he saw an arc of light stabbing in the sky, hitting the kite flying in the heavy rain.

A series of electric and fire arcs extended along the thin chains, like a galloping lantern, and was shot on the needle in Shen Qiu's gaze.

The top chain extends out five forks at the end, and is mostly absorbed by lightning rods in the direction of the five elements.

But the remaining part was directly hit on the iron tool.

The electric light extends and bends the iron pipe and rushes into the big pot. At this moment, it feels like a pot boiling. Adding oil to it is like boiling, and water vapor rises into shadows.

And in the steam, a petite figure jumped up tremblingly, and finally knelt on the ground in the rain.

On her limbs, there were still light and sparks moving.

The black hair was also burned a little, and white smoke emanated from the top of the head.

"Hey!"

Ai Dacha slapped Chen Qiu on the shoulder with joy, and the Demon Lord laughed wildly in the heavy rain.

"It's done!"

Yes, it's done.

A person who had been dead for almost a month was just in front of Shen Qiu's eyes, under the thunder strike on this rainy night.
Chapter completed!