Chapter 393

"I... where's my father?" Wu Jingru has tears in her eyes, but Chu Yi is stunned by her question, because Chu Yi doesn't know how to answer Wu Jingru's question.

"He... He died." Chu Yi doesn't want to cheat, and he really can't cheat, so he can only tell it honestly.

Wu Jingru was stunned, and then she was about to fall as soon as her body tilted. Fortunately, Chu Yi was quick in eyes and hands and hugged Wu Jingru, but Wu Jingru had fainted.

"This... This just resurrected. Won't you be scared to death by me?" Chu Yi slapped himself. It's not easy to get together the items of the God's ceremony. If he was scared to death, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Fortunately, Wu Jingru just fainted because she was stimulated. Chu Yi had to put her in bed and wait patiently for Wu Jingru to wake up.

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A few hours later, Wu Jingru finally woke up. As soon as she woke up, she saw Chu Yi sitting aside. Then Chu Yi saw tears falling down in her eyes like broken beads.

"Hey, hey, don't cry!" Chu Yi was in a hurry, and then said, "you don't have to be so sad. You died before. No, I can resurrect, and so can your father."

Hearing Chu Yi's words, Wu Jingru quickly widened her eyes and said, "you didn't lie to me?"

"Did I try so hard to revive you just to deceive you? Don't worry! Uncle, he died for me, so I will revive him!" Chu Yi patted his chest and said confidently.

Wu Jingru calmed down. Suddenly, she didn't speak. She just stared at Chu Yi. Chu Yi was very angry. Finally, she could only say, "that... What are you looking at?"

"No, can you tell me how you resurrected me? Are you... An immortal?" Wu Jingru blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

Chu Yi could only scratch his head and said, "sorry, I can't tell you. Some things we must keep strictly confidential, otherwise we will have bad luck."

"Oh, oh, I see, confidential unit, so you are a state agent? So our country invented a drug that can cure advanced cancer. I'm an experimenter?" Wu Jingru's brain mended for a while, and Chu Yi felt that if she followed her ideas, she would probably muddle through.

"Probably that's what I mean!" Chu Yi scratched his head.

"Can you tell me how my father died?" Wu Jingru brought the topic back to Wu Chen again.

Chu Yi's eyes were slightly dim, and Wu Jingru said, "you said he died for you before. Are you... His colleagues? You are all state agents, right? My father died to cover you during the mission?"

"Little girl, your brain mending ability is overbearing. Go back and write a novel!" Chu Yi couldn't help saying.

Who knows, Wu Jingru glared at her and said, "who is the little girl? You're not much older than me!"

Chu Yi was stunned. If you say age, Chu Yi is not much older than Wu Jingru. They are barely the same age. However, Chu Yi's experience during this period is probably richer than that of a person's whole life. The host of hell manual can't judge his heart by age in any way.

"Well, sister, you will follow your brother later. Before resurrecting your father, your safety, food and drink expenses, school and work, marriage and children will be covered by your brother!" Chu Yi patted his chest and said, OK! Even if some people have experienced the events of hell manual, they still lack two when they need two.

Although Chu Yi can't explain many things like Wu Jingru, Wu Jingru surprisingly trusts the guy who looks not much bigger than herself and speaks a little off-line, because she can really feel a trace of... The smell of her father from this guy.

In the darkness, Su Jin stepped on the top of the mountain. He waited for the light. Soon, the sun rose from the horizon and the light came back to the world.

"Hoo!" Su Jin said with a long shirt and a silver sword at his waist. It was not an iron weapon, but Su Jin condensed it with spiritual power. However, his manipulation of spiritual power is becoming stronger and stronger, and the condensed objects can't see the difference between it and real weapons.

After eighteen years in the world, Su Jin felt that he had lived another life. He had stayed in the world for eighteen years. The three demons fell into a deep sleep after the rune creature. According to them, they need to recover, and the best way to recover is to sleep.

But Su Jin couldn't sleep that long. He finally decided to take a walk in this world by himself. It was an alien trip, although the world was a little longer.

The world is big, much bigger than the earth, and unlike its own world, it has entered the era of scientific and technological civilization. It is still in a feudal society, empires and nobles can be seen everywhere, and martial arts is the top power in the world.

Chu Yi is the best at martial arts, but it is even easier for Su Jin. He can directly understand the limits of martial arts, just like installing a patch for himself.

So Su Jin played the game of Xiake, wandered around the world, and won the title of a martial god. This title is the honorary title of the strongest martial artist in the world, and there is only one person.

Su Jin won the title of martial god in only three years. For the remaining 15 years, he was challenged by different martial artists, just like a peerless expert who is extremely cold at high altitude and the name of the person who guards the strongest.

But in fact... Su Jin soon felt bored, because the standard of these people was so poor that it was meaningless to fight them, and it was not that Su Jin wanted to keep the title of martial god. It was that he couldn't lose even if he wanted to lose.

Su Jin came to this mountain seven years ago, and then occupied the top of the mountain and lived in seclusion. In the world, he can have everything he wants, status, beauty and wealth. However, he is not interested in these Su Jin. He just wants to spend the rest of the world on this mountain and leave with the three great demons.

The cold wind is biting and snowflakes are flying around. Su Jin has been idle for a long time on the mountain at the top of the world. Although someone will still come to find him, there are not many people who have the ability to climb up.

Standing on the top of the mountain and doing morning exercises for ten minutes, Su Jin casually saw that at the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of meters away, in a deep pool of water, a fat fresh fish suddenly flew up from the pool. If someone looked carefully at it at this time, he would see that there was a silver white silk thread in the mouth of the fresh fish, and the other end of the silk thread was connected with Su Jin's fingers.

The fresh fish soon flew into Su Jin's hands. He easily produced a flame from the void, and then roasted the fresh fish. It didn't take long for a roasted fish to be ready. Su Jin was dissatisfied with the world, but he appreciated the food in the world.

Just as Su Jin was about to taste the roast fish, he suddenly paused. He saw a slight wrinkle in his eyebrows and said with some dissatisfaction, "what's the matter? There are still people climbing up in this season. TM really doesn't want to live?"

Now it's winter, and the temperature of this mountain has dropped to a terrible level. Ordinary people can't climb up at all. Those martial artists have a chance, but if they are unlucky, they will die halfway up the mountain. At this time, someone is about to climb the top, but at this time, the climber is also in danger. Su Jin can leave it alone if it's normal, If you come up to die, why bother yourself.

But this time Su Jin frowned. Su Jin, who showed this expression, had actually made up his mind to save people. With a slight flash of his body, he disappeared and appeared in a leeward place thousands of kilometers away, about to reach the top of the mountain.

There, a man in a huge cloak was fleeing, and the original king of the mountain, a giant ape covered with white hair, attacked him.

The man in the cloak was obviously not the opponent of the White Ape. He was killed only by fleeing. Just when he could not escape, two sword lights suddenly rushed out of his abdomen, as if the man had a sword in his stomach.