The night is as cool as water, as if it were autumn.
Lu Yin was half lying under the plane tree, looking at the hazy moonlight in the sky, still unconsciously thinking of some things from the past.
Living too long and having a good memory is not a good thing after all.
Just when he was about to go back to his house to sleep, Ye Qingqing called.
"Qingqing, are you okay?"
"Teacher...master...grandpa, he passed away...can you save him?"
Lu Yin could hear the woman on the other end of the phone. The child was so sad, but after a moment of silence, he could only say: "I'm sorry, I can't do it."
Ye Qingqing was sobbing on the other end of the phone and said in a low tone: "Can you come over and see him?"
“Okay!” Lu Yin said and hung up the phone.
Separation in life and death is undoubtedly a very sad thing for a girl like Ye Qingqing.
But this is inevitable.
Even a strong man like Lu Yin cannot resurrect the dead in a true sense.
He has many magical powers. He can manipulate corpses, prevent corpses from decaying, and even make corpses speak.
But death is death.
· A dead person cannot be resurrected, and a corpse that can talk is just a corpse.
Lu Yin once tried to forcibly seal the soul of an immortal cultivator into a corpse, but in the end he found that even for an immortal cultivator, the soul forcibly sealed in a corpse would be devoured by the corpse very quickly, and then the corpse would turn into a bloodthirsty monster.
Houqing, Yinggou, Hanbao, and generals, these so-called zombies in later generations are the best examples.
I will never fall into reincarnation, but I will always be confused and suffer from the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants every day.
Lu Yin soon appeared in the Ye family's house, and the Ye family had already begun to prepare for Ye Long's death. When Lu Yin walked into Ye Long's study, Ye Jingtian saw him, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"I just came to see Ye Long." After Lu Yin finished speaking, he walked towards Ye Long's body.
Ye Qingqing was next to Ye Long. When he turned around and saw Lu Yin, he couldn't help it. He stepped forward and hugged Lu Yin. He cried with rain and tears: "Master..."
Ye Jingtian also heard that his daughter had become a master, but he did not check Lu Yin's identity like Lin Tian and Gao Shiyao. He just unilaterally thought that the man named Su was an old friend of the old man, and he should be an old man in his seventies or eighties.
Now that he saw Lu Yin, he was also extremely shocked.
Why did the old man let Ye Qingqing become a disciple of such a young man?
Ye Qingqing's method of treating Wu Wen was also taught by this young man?
Lu Yin gently patted Ye Qingqing's back twice and whispered, "Okay, it's okay."
Ye Qingqing said nothing, her head buried in front of Lu Yin, and her whole mood seemed to be much calmer.
Ye Jingtian saw this and had mixed feelings in his heart.
Ye Qingqing was very sad just now. He, the father, also comforted him for a long time, but Ye Qingqing did not hold him like this to seek comfort.
From such a small move, it can be seen that Ye Qingqing seems to be closer to Lu Yin than to her father.
"Are you Qingqing's master?" Ye Jingtian looked at Lu Yin. After Lu Yin came in just now, he asked Lu Yin who he was. Lu Yin actually said that he came to see Ye Long.
A young man calls his father by his first name. This is also disrespectful to the elders and the dead.
Lu Yin gently rubbed Ye Qingqing's head and said softly: "Okay, I'll talk to your father for a while."
Once a teacher, always a father, Lu Yin felt doting on Ye Qingqing in his heart. When faced with things like today, Lu Yin could only use some calming magical powers to barely make her feel less uncomfortable.
Ye Qingqing wiped her tears and stood aside without speaking.
"What is your... relationship with my father?" Ye Jingtian thought for a moment and immediately realized that Lu Yin was unusual.
First of all, how did Lu Yin get in?
There is also the painting on the table, which says "Gift to Disciple Ye Qingqing".
His father also sat in front of this painting before he died, and died with a smile on his face, seemingly relieved.
"An old friend, I guess." Lu Yin said as he walked over to Ye Long's body, glanced at him, frowned and asked, "What kind of stimulation did he receive before his death?"
Ye Jingtian could only tell what happened today: "Zhao Heshan hasn't left yet, and is still in the hall." My father told me that after his death, his ashes should be placed in the same room as this painting. "
"I don't want to interfere with your family affairs." After Lu Yin finished speaking, he took another deep look at Ye Long's body and walked out of the study.
"Master, where are you going?" Ye Qingqing didn't know what Lu Yin was going to do.
"Just wait here."
The next moment, Lu Yin appeared in the hall.
Zhao Heshan is still waiting at this time. He is waiting for Ye Qingqing to let him go. In the final analysis, he is the cause of today's incident. If Ye Qingqing comes to settle the accounts, Lu Yin will not be able to escape based on his ability.
While he was waiting anxiously, Lu Yin suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"Master Su... why are you here?" Zhao Heshan was frightened for a moment.
Lu Yin asked coldly: "Did you plan this incident today?"
Zhao Heshan quickly said: "This was planned by Ye Jingguo, I... I was just used by him..."
“A cultivator in the golden elixir realm is being used by ordinary people?” Lu Yin raised his eyelids, and Zhao Heshan seemed to be caught in mid-air by an invisible giant hand. All the Qi in his body was blocked, and he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Golden elixir monk is not much stronger than an ant in front of Lu Yin.
"Master Su! Don't kill me, I was wrong, I was greedy for profit." Zhao Heshan was so frightened that he could not speak coherently and said, "I will give you whatever you want... Didn't you ask me to be a sandbag for Miss Ye before? I will do my duty with all my heart."
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price." After Lu Yin finished speaking, Zhao Heshan's left hand exploded into a mist of blood.
"Ah!!" Zhao Heshan screamed horribly. He didn't expect Lu Yin to be so cruel.
There were many people from the Ye family in the hall, and all of them were so frightened that they ran out of the hall.
"Master Su, is one hand enough? I was wrong! I promise I will never dare again."
Poof!
Lu Yin didn't answer him, Zhao Heshan's other hand also exploded, and the blood mist dispersed.
"No matter how you say it, he is mine!" After Lu Yin finished speaking, Zhao Heshan's entire body turned into a ball of blood mist.
A group of pale golden souls floated out and just as he was about to escape, Lu Yin waved his hand and the souls were all destroyed!
After Lu Yin finished all this, he slowly returned to Ye Long's study and asked Ye Jingtian: "Do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"
"What do you need pen and ink for?"
Ye Jingguo didn't understand Lu Yin's intention. His father had passed away. Logically speaking, he should have mourned his father.
But Ye Qingqing said that he would wait for his master to come, and then he would cremate the old man and put him in the same room as the painting on the table.
How strange it sounds.
Ye Long saved countless people in his life. After his death, many people will come to express their condolences. Judging from the situation of his Ye family, the old man should find a geomantic treasure land for burial. Even if he is cremated, his ashes should be enshrined in a temple and receive incense from thousands of people.
Especially for old people like Ye Long, they believe in resting in their graves.
Ye Jingguo was already having a hard time making a decision about the old man's funeral. Now Lu Yin suddenly wants pens, ink, paper and inkstones. What's going on?
Lu Yin said: "I want to write a calligraphy for him as a farewell."
Ye Long's last wish before his death was that he hoped that his ashes could be placed together with Lu Yin's paintings. How could Lu Yin not understand his thoughts?
Although the servant had second thoughts about Lu Yin, Ye Long never did anything bad to Lu Yin from beginning to end.
The deceased was the most important, so Lu Yin didn’t want to worry about anything anymore.
Ye Jingguo still doesn't understand who Lu Yin is and what his relationship is with the old man.
Even those who are cultivators of immortality will have traces of time on their faces. Just like Zhou Qingshan, isn’t he also getting old now?
"Master, I'll get it." After saying this, Ye Qingqing quickly found pen, ink, paper and inkstone, placed them on the wooden table, and also put aside the one that Lu Yin gave her.
The moment Lu Yin picked up the pen, both Ye Qingqing and Ye Jingguo could feel that the atmosphere around them had become different.
In their eyes, Lu Yin stood in front of the desk like a god, with the tip of his pen waving like a dragon. In the blink of an eye, a poem of eulogy had been dropped.
"How did the sun and the moon live in the sky? The earth's mountains and rivers only grind away by themselves."
"The undead are left with one ear, and the ax is as rotten as a stick."
Given to my old friend Ye Long.
As the last five words fell, a faint white light gradually gathered between Ye Long's eyebrows.
Lu Yin said calmly: "It's better to be laid to rest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingqing vaguely heard her grandfather's voice echoing in her ears: "Qingqing, grandpa is gone, don't be sad. Grandpa will have no regrets in this life! Just listen to your master in everything."
"Grandpa!" Ye Qingqing, a girl, couldn't help crying when faced with such a thing.
As for Ye Jingtian, he actually heard his father's voice and even saw his back.
In the end, it was better to rest in peace. This was also the decision Lu Yin made for Ye Long.
Ye Long didn't want to be buried, he just wanted to be with Lu Yin's paintings after death.
Now that Lu Yin has sent him a message, he is more like an old friend.
Given Ye Long's cultivation level, his soul will dissipate within seven days after death. Without a cultivation level above the Golden Elixir, there is no such thing as reincarnation.
Lu Yin used his great magical power to condense his soul and spread the word to the Nine Netherworld.
The ghosts and gods in charge of reincarnation in another world dare not deny Lu Yin this face.
After doing all this, Lu Yin said to Ye Jingguo: "Bury your father, and take this calligraphy into the coffin with you."
Lu Yin's calligraphy can scare ghosts and gods, and bring blessings to future generations.
Ye family's luck will also become better because of this painting.
Ye Jingguo was not a fool. He had already sensed Lu Yin's extraordinary qualities and asked, "Mr. Su, when did you meet my father?"
Lu Yin did not shy away from anything and said, "Eighty-eight years ago, probably."
Ye Qingqing and Ye Jingguo were both dumbfounded. Ye Long died at the age of ninety-eight. Eighty-eight years ago, Ye Long was only a ten-year-old child at that time...
Ye Jingguo couldn't believe it. He knew that there were immortal cultivators in the world, but there were not many immortal cultivators like Lu Yin who always looked like teenagers.
Ye Qingqing stared at Lu Yin for a long time. It turned out that her master was really an old friend of her grandfather?
This is really outrageous. Could it be that he is immortal?
"Qingqing, I've already taken care of Zhao Heshan." Lu Yin said, "That man has evil intentions, so let's find someone else to practice with you."
Ye Qingqing was kind-hearted and had never committed any murders, but Lu Yin was a protector of his own. Ye Long died because of Zhao Heshan, and he had spared him once before. He was shot again, so he deserved his death.
Ye Jingtian didn't know what to say. In his opinion, Zhao Heshan's cultivation was already unbelievable. What he originally wanted to do was to compromise temporarily and report the matter to the 13th Bureau when he had the opportunity to let them handle it.
But Lu Yin actually said, has it been dealt with?
What does this mean?
"You... Zhao Heshan is dead?" Ye Jingtian swallowed hard. Did Lu Yin just go out just to kill Zhao Heshan?
You must know that he is an immortal cultivator in the golden elixir realm!
It was unexpectedly that Lu Yin was instantly obliterated like an ant was trampled to death!
Lu Yin nodded slightly and said, "I'll leave first. The deceased is gone. My condolences."
Ye Jingtian could only salute Lu Yin and said, "I'm sorry to see you off so far."
Lu Yin said nothing more, looked back at Ye Long, and then left Ye's house.
The next day, the news of Ye Long's death spread almost throughout China.
A generation of miracle doctors passed away, and countless people who had received his grace and treatment came to Ye's house to express their condolences.
Lu Yin didn't go. Death was like a lamp going out. He had already done enough, and it didn't make much sense to go again.
Lu Yin has lost count of how many old friends he has passed away.
Lu Yin has seen too much life, old age, illness and death.
On this day, Ye Qingqing did not come to Lu Yin's house. Bai Miao also thought about making soy milk and fried dough sticks, so Lu Yin taught her how to make them, which were all very simple methods.
Lu Yin thinks that from now on, his breakfast should be soy milk and fried dough sticks.
After teaching Bai Miao, it was already ten o'clock. Lu Yin went to the school to listen to another class and chatted with Zhou Yuan and the others for a while. They all discovered that the so-called spiritual energy recovery was true and fake. No one in the school had gained superpowers.
It was not until the afternoon that Lu Yin went to the bookstore to open the door.
When he opened the door, Fang Xiguan and the director of the subdistrict office were already waiting at the door.
"Director Fang, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yin glanced at Fang Xiguan, probably waiting for him.
Fang Xiguan looked Lu Yin up and down, frowned and asked, "Are you also an immortal cultivator?"
Lu Yin shook his head and said, "Have you read too many novels?"
The girl next to him said with certainty: "He is an immortal cultivator!"
"I said he is, he must be!" The girl stared at Lu Yin expressionlessly and said, "You make me feel very familiar. Have we met somewhere?"
Lu Yin smiled and said, "Are girls so proactive nowadays?"
After Fang Xiguan heard Lu Yin's words, he immediately pulled the girl next to him and said, "Director, don't be impulsive, he is just an ordinary person."
This young man is simply seeking death. He actually molested their new director? !
In the entire world of immortality, among those who have seen Qi Qiaoqiao’s strength, who is not a person with his tail between his legs?