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Under the irritability, he began to run wildly, and he still took off all the petals to distinguish the flowers he encountered.

This time, I finally made a new discovery.

He saw flowers again.

And there are no petals.

But before he was happy, he saw the petals on the top slowly growing again~.

returned to its original appearance.

This made Su Xuanji stunned for a moment.

"Could it be that the flowers I picked before were all like this..."

"Because of being reborn, was I treated as if I had taken a new path?"

"Actually, I have been going around on a road all the time, but the flowers are reborn one after another?"

Su Xuanji couldn't believe what he saw.

Reversal of life is simply impossible.

Even if his cultivation base reaches the quasi-emperor level, he cannot do it.

Life and death are irreversible!

The moment the flower was plucked by him, it meant death.

Will it be reborn?

"This is impossible....

"This is impossible....

"It's impossible...

Su Xuanji kept mumbling.

Sudden.

He was completely weightless.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the dazzling sunlight.

He is still outside the village.

under the tree.

"I am actually..."

"Fell asleep.....

"Did you just dream?"

"That's too real...

Su Xuanji couldn't believe it.

at this time.

Footsteps sounded.

He looked back immediately and saw a villager walking out of the village.

He instantly widened his eyes.

This person is none other than the one he met yesterday and suddenly died in front of him!

But this....

how can that be possible!

Flowers die and cannot be regenerated.

The dead cannot be resurrected.

"Aren't you dead?"

Su Xuanji looked at that humanely.

The man shook his head very calmly.

"I'm not dead.

"It is a very simple truth that people cannot be resurrected from the dead. 95

After he finished speaking, he passed by Su Xuanji.

Su Xuanji was speechless.

It's ridiculous that this man who came back from the dead could say such a thing.

But then.

He realized another problem.

That is, the entire village that was burned to the ground last night has been restored to its original state.

Even the villagers walked through it, seemingly unharmed.

This scene made Su Xuanji feel in a trance that what happened yesterday might have been a dream.

Otherwise, how could something so outrageous happen!

One resurrection was enough, and they all came alive.

Is life and death a game?

Live or die or die.

He ignored the person who had gone out before and entered the village directly.

In the village, all the villagers went in one direction.

Su Xuanji also walked over there, looking at the surrounding villagers as he walked.

There are familiar faces here, those who have not seen them, but without exception, all of them are alive.

No trace of being burned.

Just like the one he saw at first, he was resurrected.

But this is impossible.

As the man said, the dead cannot come back to life, but what the hell is going on?

In Su Xuanji's heart, now there is more than doubt, he is simply amazed.

soon.

He followed the villagers to a courtyard.

Here, on a wooden stretcher, an old man is already lying.

The old man folded his hands in front of him, and in the irony of his two thumbs, there was a small stone.

That little rock, Su Xuanji, felt very familiar, and he quickly remembered it. Isn't that the one in the belly of the fish yesterday?

He immediately stepped forward to take off the bead and take a closer look, wanting to confirm further.

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But no one stopped him, and this time it surprised him, because these people actually care about this matter.

Don't care about anything?

"Why stop me?"

"Can't you show me this stone?"

Su Xuanji opened his mouth.

The man who stopped him looked at him and shook his head.

"This is his last wish, and he wants to be buried with this thing.

"You can't touch anyone, no one is an exception.

Su Xuanji did not insist after hearing this, he nodded, and then asked again.

"Who is this old man?"

The man answered with pride in his voice.

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"The wise."

"He can tell us the secrets of life. 39

Su Xuanji was taken aback as soon as these words came out.

"A wise man?

"The meaning of life?"

"He... when did he die?

For some reason, Su Xuanji himself did not expect to ask this last sentence.

The other party has no reservations, and it seems that they don't care at all.

"Before a cup of tea."

"Get out of the way, we're going. 35

When the words fell, he took a white cloth and covered the old man.

Everyone around looked at this scene seriously, it seemed to be an unusually sacred thing.

Su Xuanji guessed that they didn't even care about their own death, but they were so concerned about the death of the old man.

It must be someone they respect and value very much.

Is he really a wise man?

While Su Xuanji thought about it, the villagers had all knelt around the old man.

I believe it won't be long before they set off for the river, just like yesterday.

Su Xuanji suddenly thought of the man by the river.

He turned and left immediately.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the place where the villager had gutted the fish yesterday.

When Su Xuanji approached him, he took out the pebbles from the fish and said five.